Chapter 15 Identification of Blue and White Porcelain
In Aojia Century City, during the Expo, in addition to inviting experts, the organizer will also cooperate with some antique resale merchants or collectors to let them exhibit and sell their treasures. Aojia collects booth fees. Every year, many vendors rush to book booths, even if the booth fee is too expensive. Spectrum, but once you are lucky enough to transfer the treasure you picked up, you can make a fortune. After all, those who come here all have a face or rich upper class, and they must be generous.
In fact, now we have special abilities. If we can use this to pick up leaks, we may make a small profit to at least change the embarrassment of living conditions, but we are so shy that we can't afford it even if we like it. Dai Zhi wandered to a stall. The boss had just sent away a guest. When he saw Dai Zhi coming, he quickly took a porcelain vase and came over and whispered, "Girl, look, this is a good thing, Qing Dynasty ceramics!"
"Qing Dynasty?!" Before Dai Zhi could take a look, a couple next to him came over with the tip of their ears, grabbed the vase before wearing it, and looked at it carefully. Obviously, he was a new enthusiast and said to the stall owner in a skeptical spirit,
"Isn't it a lie? Just take a vase and say it's from the Qing Dynasty.
"This lady, you must be an darling. How dare I lie to you? To tell you the truth, this vase is from the Jiaqing period!" The stall owner's appearance in his thirties knew at a glance that he was an old deep-fried dough stick that often crawled in this industry.
Sure enough, when she was praised by the stall owner, the rich lady was already flustered. Her husband was a shrewd person. Originally, it would be okay to collect this thing, even if it was really a lot of money, but anyone who knew a little about it knew that if he could pick up the leak, it would be the greatest honor of the collector. The so-called picking up the leak was very convenient. Buy a very valuable treasure at a suitable price, so no matter whether a antique is true or not, it can't be too obvious. If you think it's true and smile, then the seller will definitely make a lot of money, and then it won't be worth it.
The man with a big belly turned his eyes around the vase twice and muttered, "Is it uncertain in the Qing Dynasty?"
I'm not sure.
There is no true or false story in the antique industry, only new and old, and you want to stay on the front line. Even if things are new, ordinary people will only say that they are not sure, and they will not directly point out, and sellers will naturally understand and will not be entangled.
The stall owner continued to explain, "This boss seems to be an expert. To tell you the truth, this vase is actually a heirloom of my family. My ancestor was once a senior official in the Qing Dynasty. Later, after several wars, the good things in the family have long been searched and cleaned up. This vase is the last treasure of my family."
The stall owner said a lot of emotions and was very good at fuma. He sighed and said to the rich lady who looked easy to cheat, "Madam, I think you must be a good-hearted person. If I hadn't been sick and waited for money, I wouldn't have been so eager to sell it. At least it's a family heirloom."
As soon as the rich lady heard it, her sympathy immediately overflowed. "Boss, can you give me a price?"
The stall owner is ecstatic, but on the surface, he is as reluctant to sell his own children.
"Madam, you are all good people. You can't sell this vase for 5,000 yuan less. We are predestined. Well, 4,000 yuan will be given to you!" He seems to have made a lot of determination.
5,000 yuan, if it is really from the Qing Dynasty, it is also worth it.
The rich lady said coquettishly to her husband, "Husband, 4,000 yuan is not expensive. Let's buy it."
Fat man loves his wife very much, but if it is fake, he will laugh out, and he will struggle for a while.
Seeing this, the stall owner quickly continued to spare no effort to sell, "Boss, 4,000 yuan is absolutely worth it. If I hadn't been in a hurry to wait for the money, I wouldn't have sold it if you gave me 10,000 yuan."
The stall owner was eloquent, and the fat man couldn't stand his wife's coquettishness, so he took out his wallet and was ready to pay.
"Wait!"
Dai Zhi, who had been silent beside him, suddenly stopped him and smiled kindly at the rich lady with a famous brand, "Do you mind if I take a look at this vase?"
She has just observed for a long time and really hasn't found anything similar to "reiki" from the vase. She really can't bear to watch others being deceived. If the vase is fake, it's worth nothing. 4,000 yuan. How many steamed buns can she eat...
The rich lady was a little unclear, but she thought that since the boss had sold it to her, the girl in front of her looked harmless and simple and tight, so she smiled kindly and handed the vase to Daizhi, "Don't mind, you see!"
The stall owner suddenly killed a cooked duck, but he didn't dare to have any opinions. He was afraid that others would think he was guilty. Seeing that this "Cheng Yaojin" was just a smelly yellow-haired girl, he was relieved and patted his chest and affirmed,
"Girl, you're late. I gave up this vase. I didn't blow it. It's definitely a vase from the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty. Look at the pattern. How exquisite it is."
Dai Zhi ignored the stall owner's tongue and pretended to touch it with his left hand on the vase. There was no response, and then changed it to his right hand, but there was still no response. He was sure that this vase was definitely not an antique. Slowly,
"The Qianlong Dynasty was the heyday of social development in the Qing Dynasty, and also a turning point for the prosperity and decline of the porcelain industry in the Qing Dynasty. On the whole, the shape of the utensils is dignified and regular, but it is not as majestic as Kangxi and beautiful as Yongzheng. The tire body is thin and moderately, the shape is regular, and the tire quality is delicate and clean. In the early stage, it maintains the fine characteristics of the front, and the foot is wider and thicker than the front. In the early stage, it basically maintains the characteristics of Yongzheng's 'mill back'. The foot of the middle and late stage is slightly pointed, but it is not very obvious, and the foot end is not as smooth as Yongzheng. And the fetal bone of this vase is too thin, the workmanship is rough, the enamel on the porcelain tire is not smooth enough, there is no sense of polishing, and there is no identification at the bottom. It is a forgery.
The stall owner's face became more and more ugly. At the end, when Dai Zhi summed up a sentence, he couldn't hang up at all. He understood that people can't be good-looking. Today, he met an connocator and quickly found a step for himself.
"My little aunt, after you said this, I found that I don't know when the vase was dropped. My heirloom... Well, if this lady really likes it, 200 yuan will be given to you."
No matter how stupid the rich lady is, she will no longer believe the unscrupulous peddler's words. She frowned, hummed, and pulled her husband to leave.
"Little girl, thank you very much just now. If it weren't for you, I would definitely be cheated by that guy. Money is a trivial matter, mainly because business people are looking for face. If it is spread out, my husband and I will lose face."
Although the rich lady has a bad vision, her good heart is the truth, and she doesn't know how grateful she is.
"Yes, thank you very much this time. I didn't expect you to know a lot at a young age." The fat man looked shrewd, smiled but was simple, and he sincerely thanked Dai Zhi.
Dai Zhi quickly waved his hand, "You two are serious. I'm just raising my hand." When I was a child, I read a lot of books and got infected in the antique street. I would have been completely unsure before, but now I have a special ability to be confident.
"Girl, you said you did us a favor, and there is nothing to thank you. It's too tacky to send money. I have a jade wrench here, which is not worth much money. It's a thank-you gift."
Dai Zhi was shocked. She knew at a glance that the jade finger of Hetian jade was definitely valuable, and she absolutely couldn't accept it.
"Madam can't do it, she can't do it! You are killing me. I'm really just raising my hand. Don't worry about it.
"Just accept it. What we value most in business is reputation, and we can't owe money and things."
"No, madam, I won't take anything. I have something else to say. I'll leave first." Although she is poor now, she has never thought of taking benefits from others.
"Yo, look, isn't this your old lover?" A familiar shrill voice suddenly sounded, and Dai Zhi instinctively looked over.
Another beauty wrapped in expensive international famous brands, under exaggerated makeup, is also wrapped with facial features that are not good-looking without modification.
This person, Dai Zhi knows.
They are also childhood sweethearts. They grew up in an antique street. Originally, their family was not rich. In high school, her father was lucky enough to see a baby and became a famous upstart in the antique street at that time. Instead, he turned to business. He has always had a reputation as an upstart and did well. At that time, he immediately moved out. Antique Street.
And her relationship with her is not only that. In addition to her identity as a classmate, she is also the bitter owner of the theft incident, Yao Li.