Rebirth of the Genius Charlatan

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  Xia Shao didn't have any eager expression on her face, and calmly walked around with her friends one by one. Until she walked to the stall, she smiled and greeted the stall owner.

The stall owner’s surname is Zhao, Zhao Mingjun, and he also knows Xia Shao. He greeted Xia Shao enthusiastically when he saw her here, "Xia Xia, I saw you again. Come and see here, the new products may be eye-catching. ."

  Xia Shao nodded with a smile, and glanced at the area where Zhao Mingjun was gesturing. The blue and white plate was in the area where he was gesturing.

  Liu Cuicui and Du Ping didn’t know how to do it, so they just stood behind and watched. Fat Dun first squatted down and started playing with a porcelain bowl. He didn't even look at the blue and white plate.

  Grandpa Er said that starting in the 1980s, Jingdezhen began to imitate Yuan Qinghua. These imitations are spreading all over the world, and the country is the hardest hit area.

  Pangdun has admired Professor Zhou very much since he was a child, but he remembered everything he had said.

  Xia Shao squatted down at this time, looking at the blue and white plate, and carefully observed.

  This blue and white porcelain plate can be regarded as a big plate. The diameter is more than 50 cm by visual inspection. It has a flying phoenix and cloud head pattern. The composition is dense. The blue and white glaze is blue and white. The blue and white hair color is blue and gray. The appearance is intact. Xia Shao touched it lightly, the glazed surface resembled glutinous rice, and the bottom of the plate was tapered on the outside.

When Zhao Mingjun saw that Xia Shao had taken a fancy to this blue and white plate, he grinned and said: "Xia Shao has a good eye! Blue and white porcelain is a hot collector these years, maybe this is still Yuan blue and white! That can be called a national treasure, ha! Ha ha!"

  He laughed, and the stall owner beside him also laughed. Obviously, they were joking with Xia Shao, and no one thought it was Yuan Qinghua.

  Blue and white porcelain is not unique to the Yuan Dynasty, from the Tang and Song dynasties to the Ming and Qing dynasties, there are blue and white porcelain. However, only the blue and white of the Yuan Dynasty is the hottest. There are three reasons: First, the Yuan Dynasty has only existed for a short time in history, and the porcelain is naturally much less compared to other dynasties. Second, in the early Ming Dynasty, there was a porcelain destruction movement, which destroyed many Yuan porcelains, making Yuan blue and white flowers even rarer. Third, the social status of the literati in the Yuan dynasty was low. Due to the pressure of life, many literati and painters turned to the folk handicraft industry to make a living, which made the painters and patterns of Yuan Qinghua have a qualitative leap compared with the previous dynasties! Therefore, the Yuan Dynasty, which has only 98 years of history, gave birth to the wonderful flower of Yuan blue and white, opening a height that was unattainable in the Ming and Qing dynasties!

  To put it plainly, Yuan blue and white is of good quality and is rare in the world, so it is the most sought after blue and white porcelain.

  But it is precisely because of the scarcity of genuine products and the flood of imitations on the market, this has caused collectors to intuitively consider blue and white porcelain to be new imitations when they see blue and white porcelain. This made the Pearl dusty, and no one would dare to recognize it.

  Xia Shao smiled faintly, but she was a little excited in her heart. Over the years, she has picked up too much, and she has long since reached the state of being calm. But Yuan Qinghua is really rare, at least this is the first time she has encountered it in five years! She not only concluded that this was Yuan Qinghua, but also that it was probably an official kiln.

  Because the large plate in front of us is a pattern of flying phoenix, according to the law of the Yuan Dynasty, dragons, unicorns, phoenixes, white rabbits, and Ganoderma lucidum are not allowed to be used by officials. Therefore, this kind of forbidden ornamentation is generally an official kiln ware!

In Xia Shao’s memory, the previous Yuan blue and white ghost valley downhill painting jar was sold at Christie’s in the United Kingdom for a sky-high price of 230 million yuan. It became the number one Asian art world number one, shocking the domestic academia, art collectors and others. Investment market.

  Although in the antiques industry, utensils such as bowls and pans are worth less than bottles and cans, this is a genuine Yuan blue and white, and it is still a big market, and its worth will not be lower!

  Xia Shao stared at the blue and white market in her hands, and gradually had an idea in her heart.

However, she did not show her expression on the surface, even showing a shy smile, "Uncle Zhao, don't laugh at me. If it opens the door, you specify to let me touch it even if you touch it." It is that a certain thing is undoubtedly genuine.

"Hahaha." Zhao Mingjun laughed loudly, "You can be considered a sensible person. Seeing that you speak honestly, and have been studying in the market for a few years, Uncle Zhao won't be in the fog with you. This object doesn't come in the same way. High, if you really like it, you can play it at this price."

  Speaking, Zhao Mingjun stretched out two fingers.

   "Huh? Two hundred yuan? A plate is so expensive! I just saw that it is a bracelet at any rate, can it be worn, what can I do with such a plate?" Liu Cuicui rolled his eyes, but Du Ping didn't speak, but just looked at Xia Shao.

  Pang Dun secretly pulled Xia Shao from the side, and handed her a look of "Do you really want to buy?"

Xia Shao ignored him, "Uncle Zhao, you also know that I am a student and I don't have much pocket money. I really don't have that much money with me. You also said that this item is not well-known, so just give it to me? "Speaking, stretched out a finger.

  Zhao Mingjun said: "Oh, this can’t be done. Uncle Zhao also costs money to do business, and you are too big to kill. I will give you half of it at most. If it doesn’t work, I can’t do anything."

Fat Dun continued to pull Xia Shao, but Xia Shao smiled, "Uncle Zhao, can you just pinch it? I really carry so much with me, and I won't have any more points." After that, he took out one. One hundred and fifty yuan was paid to Zhao Mingjun.

  Zhao Mingjun saw the money, smiled and took it, "It is natural to have some eyesight in your Uncle Zhao’s business, and it’s not much worse than I can pinch it, hahaha."

  Naturally, Zhao Mingjun didn’t know that the talents squatting in front of him were truly capable, and they were the 106th generation of Xuanmen’s direct disciples.

  Zhao Mingjun put the money in his pocket. This item was put on the market in the rural area, and it only cost 30 yuan to collect it. After changing hands, he flipped through it a few times. If an old Tibetan friend took a fancy to this item, he wouldn't easily buy it if he didn't find a few friends to help him. Therefore, students' money is easy to earn.

  Zhao Mingjun was happy. At this time, he looked at Xia Shao, who was squatting on the ground, carefully wrapping the blue and white plate in newspaper, and putting it in his schoolbag. His eyes seemed to be looking at a bully.

The stall owner on the stall next to    also looked over, some shook their heads and some were disdainful, but no one spoke.

  The rules in the line, after the transaction, you can no longer return the goods.

  As everyone knows, Xia Shao felt the same in her heart at this time.

  The test of this line is eyesight, and if you sell it, you can only blame your own eyesight. Just like the piece of inkstone that Professor Zhou had picked up at the beginning, although the stall owner had sold it out and regretted terribly, he couldn't get it back because the deal had been concluded.

  Xia Shao put her bag on her back, said a few more words to Zhao Mingjun, and then left with Liu Cuicui and others.

As soon as she walked to the distance, Liu Cuicui couldn't help but say, "Shaozi, you die girl really doesn't spend a lot of money! Who paid 150 yuan to buy a plate back? Serve the vegetables, it's bigger. Put it right. , What's so good about putting a plate, who doesn't have a plate yet?"

Fat Dun chuckled from the side with a laugh, "Sister Cui Cui, if this is a genuine product, it would be great to put it as a decoration at home! But the problem is that it can't be the genuine product. I think it is mostly an imitation of Jingdezhen. My second grandfather said. , Jingdezhen’s imitation Yuan Qinghua is also good, but there are high-end and low-end ones. The high-end ones are hundreds of thousands or tens of thousands are not too expensive, and the low-end ones are also one or two hundred dollars. Just now Uncle Zhao said, this The source of the object is not high. I definitely don’t know where to collect it. I bought it for Peony Flower 150, but I was taken a lot of it. Uncle Zhao can’t figure out how happy it is now!"

  Pang Dun is only fifteen, but he has been exposed to antiques for a few years, and he speaks very well. Even Liu Cuicui, who usually thinks he is dumb, nodded at this time, thinking that Xia Shao had lost money.

  Du Ping frowned, stopped, stared at Fat Dun and said, "Since you know so clearly, why didn't you say it just now?"

Chudun scratched his head and looked innocent, "Brother Du Ping, you can't wrong me, I have been pulling her. She has to buy, and I can't say anything. The business of this line of business is what you want. "

"What's in this line? This line? Your kid is so old, and the hair is not full, so don't mention this line to me!" Du Ping was angry, and took Xia Shao back, "That surnamed Zhao is not a pit People! Thinking that we are students and we don’t know anything to bully? Let’s go! I'll take you back to reason with him and tell him to return the money to you! Let's not give up this broken plate!"

  Xia Shao was full of black lines on his forehead, dumbfounding. She finally got it and told her to return?

  Du Ping’s face was inexplicably red at this time, Xia Shao’s wrists were white and tender and smooth, and they were very elastic when pulled up. They could be broken by blowing, and the hand feels unspeakable. It wasn't the first time he pulled her since she was a child, and for some reason, his heart beat this time.

  Du Ping can't wait to slap himself, when is this, he still thinks about this! He took Xia Shao and left, "Go, let's go with the theory with the surname Zhao! Don't worry, just fight, and I will fight until he is willing to refund the money!"

  Pang Dun hurriedly chased after him: "Brother Du Ping! Uncle Zhao is impossible to return. There is no return rule in this line, let alone cheating! You..."

  He stopped talking before he finished speaking. Seeing Du Ping turned his head and glared at him, he was obviously angry, and he was so scared that Pang Dun didn’t dare to say more. I thought, today is going to be a big joke, I guess when I come to the antique market in the future, no one will wait to see them.

   but didn’t want to, Xia Shao took her wrist back without a trace, stopped her footsteps, “Brother Du Ping, I know you are for my good. But I really like this plate and I won’t return it.”

  She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were firm and calm, and an aura that made people dare not say anything more.

  Du Ping was startled. When Xia Shao retracted his wrist from his control, he only felt that his palm was shaken by an inexplicable force, and then he bounced his hand away. Is it his illusion...or...

  "This matter is still the same as before, you all help me keep it secret. Especially Fat Dun, don't tell Professor Zhou about today." Xia Shao said.

  In the past few years, when she and her friends visited the antique market together, she did not buy many items, only three or five times, and each time she asked them to help her keep it secret. Especially Professor Zhou. He is an old Tibetan friend. If he knows that she has bought an object, he will definitely come to see it. If he sees that it is genuine, then this is a big deal. Xia Guoxi needs to know. That means that Xia Shao's family also needs to know.

At her current age, it is impossible for her family to keep these antiques when she knows about it. Moreover, there will surely be a disturbance among the relatives in the family. With their personalities, everyone will say something, and things will not help. She controlled it.

  Xia Shao doesn’t feel bad about giving these antiques to her parents, but she knows that they don’t understand this business, let alone maximize the value of these antiques. At that time, the relatives smashed their mouths, and they were separated based on their parents' personalities. She has accumulated all these years of hard work, it is very likely that it will be gone.

  Don’t blame Xia Shao for thinking too much. She knew too much about her relatives in the family in the previous life.

  Rebirth, these things that might happen, she will definitely kill them in the cradle! She already has a mature plan in her heart, and she will look for opportunities to act in one fell swoop!

Seeing Xia Shao's hardened heart, Liu Cuicui and the others knew that it would be useless to persuade them. They could only nod their heads and said, "Okay, how come we are not on your side? If you spend the money, if your grandfather and Mom and Dad know that your **** is about to bloom, and for your ass, we can only keep a secret for you."

   Liu Cuicui blinked, and Xia Shao gave a black smile, "Thank you, let's go back by car."

  Pangdun looked weird, but Du Ping was still thinking about what was just now.

  The four of them left the antique market and got in the car back.

  Just as the car started, in the antique market, a short fat man in his forties brought an elderly man to Zhao Mingjun’s booth in a hurry.

The man treated the old man respectfully, swept his eyes over the booth, and was taken aback for a moment. Then he felt his head exploded. With a pale face, he grabbed Zhao Mingjun and shook his hands and asked loudly, "Boss Zhao! Just now! Where is the blue and white market here?"

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  I want to complain about my cover! It turns out that the **** the cover is so beautiful~ I changed this for Mao Meigong!

  The editor actually said that the original cover was unqualified because it was too romantic!

  I’m going to rein, isn’t what I wrote about romance? Far-sighted...maybe, probably, maybe, really is not pure romance...