The people around believed what the stall owner said.
After all, this Yuan Dynasty blue and white double dragon jar has been viewed by three or four experts, and none of them left after seeing it.
If it's not true, why should they stay here.
"Boss Shi, just give us a price. Are we, the old and young men, short of money?" one of them shouted.
"That's right, give it a quick win!"
"Come on, Boss Shi, let's see how much this national treasure is worth!"
Boss Shi smiled and said, "Buy low and sell low, buy high and sell high. We bought it from the front lines. The reserve price is 1 million. The highest bidder wins!"
As soon as Boss Shi said this, the surroundings instantly became lively.
Jin Bo looked at Wei Nian and whispered excitedly, "I was right! This thing is real!"
It seems that Jin Bo has some talent in antiques, otherwise how could he fall in love with a national treasure at first sight!
Wei Nian didn't say anything. Su Jianwei saw that they wouldn't be leaving for a while, so she said to Wei Nian, "I'm going out for a walk."
"Don't you want to see the fun?"
Su Jian smiled and said, "No."
"Then be careful."
"good."
More and more people came here when they heard about the Yuan Dynasty blue and white double dragon jar. Someone in front near the double dragon jar had already spontaneously driven away people within two meters of the table, for fear that they would bump into this national treasure.
Among the crowd, Su Jianwei, who was walking against the current, was more or less conspicuous.
More and more people gathered here, and the number of customers at the surrounding stalls decreased. Even some stall owners wanted to go up and see the fun.
As soon as Su Jianwei squeezed out of the crowd, he saw an old man holding a pipe and leisurely strolling around other stalls.
Su Jianwei looked at him curiously. Could it be that he followed her as soon as she left his stall?
Su Jianwei was not far away from the old man, and could just hear many people in front of the surrounding stalls respectfully calling him "Mr. Du".
Judging from the tone, Mr. Du should be a highly respected veteran here.
Most of the people in the small square went to the Yuan blue and white porcelain stall, so the little girl Su Jianwei was quite conspicuous.
Yes, the two bodyguards were unable to follow in and had to wait outside the alley.
But it’s okay, Su Jianwei doesn’t want them to know everything.
"Oh, this is fate."
"Old man."
Du Lao smiled and said, "Don't call me uncle. My last name is Du. You can call me Du Lao like them."
"Hello, Mr. Du."
Old Du was very fond of this calm and discerning girl. He smiled and said, "There are so many people watching the fun over there, why don't you go over and take a look?"
After all, it is human nature to watch the fun. If he hadn't seen that thing a long time ago, he would probably go in to take a look now.
"I've seen it."
"Have you seen it?"
"Um."
Du Lao smiled and said, "Not interested?"
"Um."
Du Lao looked at Su Jianwei's calm appearance and said with a smile: "Do you think it is real or fake?"
Seeing that Mr. Du didn't seem very interested, Su Jianwei felt that his guess was eighty percent correct.
“Things that are too perfect seem a bit fake.”
In her previous life, she read all sorts of miscellaneous books, newspapers and magazines when she was bored.
The magazine mentioned a Yuan Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase, and if she remembered correctly, the auction price should be 360 million.
Although he was only looking at the picture through a magazine, Su Jianwei could still tell its age and texture.
The one I just saw has a different pattern than the one in the picture, but it’s the same style.
Logically speaking, Su Jianwei should not think it is fake. After all, it so perfectly fits the characteristics of Yuan blue and white porcelain.
But it was too complete, too perfect. So complete and perfect that Su Jianwei thought it was a fake.
"You're right, it's a fake."
While they were talking, they were walking side by side without realizing it. If you didn't know, you would think they came here together.
"If it were an unearthed artifact, there would be soil stains and dirt spots on the jar, but that jar doesn't have any."
"If it's a family heirloom, then after generations of caressing, the glaze will become more moist, the angular glaze will show slight erosion or fall off, and the bottom foot will also have scratches due to wear and tear."
Du Lao said regretfully: "But just like you said, it's too perfect."
"However, the person who made it is a master!" Mr. Du's tone was full of admiration for the person who made this fake.
"Mr. Du is so amazing!" Su Jianwei praised sincerely.
But if Mr. Du was really so knowledgeable, then did he realize that the small jade dragon he was holding was a genuine one?
"Have you seen anything you like while browsing?"
Su Jianwei shook his head, "This is my first time here."
Du Lao smiled and said, "I see."
"You're lucky to meet me today."
Du Lao smiled and asked, "Did you bring money?"
"I brought some."
"Come on, since you've patiently listened to my nonsense today, I'll take you to pick up the bargains!"
Su Jian smiled and said, "Then I am really blessed!"
The place where Mr. Du took Su Jianwei was the southeast corner of this small square.
The stalls here are much smaller than other stalls, only about one meter, and the items on them are limited, unlike other stalls, which have so many items that it looks like they are purchasing goods.
"Hey, Mr. Du, what a rare guest~"
The people watching over the stall are one old and one young.
The older one is about the same age as Mr. Du, and the younger one is only slightly older than Su Jianwei.
The one who was talking to Mr. Du was the young one.
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man next to him glared at him and said, "What rare guest? Your Grandpa Du comes to my place whenever he has time. It's you, kid, who hasn't been here for two months and hasn't seen him!"
The younger one laughed twice and quickly got a bench for Mr. Du from under the tricycle behind him.
The old man saw Su Jianwei and said casually, "A new face."
"Youngster."
"Where did this youngster come from? Aren't there only a bunch of kids in your family?"
Du Lao waited for the old man and said, "Don't poke me in the heart. It gives me a headache when I think about those young boys who don't listen to me!"
"Okay, I'm already the old man's man. Look at me now. I want to find a young man to take over my business, and I have to coax and deceive him."
The young man next to him shrank his neck, thinking that the person the old man was talking about was not him.
In fact, it was not his fault. Going to the countryside every day to collect all kinds of things in the wind and rain was not decent at all. He would rather sit comfortably in the office and be a white-collar worker.
And it sounds good when white-collar workers say it out loud, and it’s easier to find a partner.
Anyway, his family was not short of money and didn't care about his little tricks. He really didn't understand why his grandfather was holding him back.
"well."
"Okay, stop talking about these unhappy things. Where are those good things you said you collected yesterday?"
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