The super perspective of the king of soldiers

Chapter 148 Touching Porcelain
"By the way, last time you came here, didn't you say you still have a grandson?" Wang Qing recalled that the old lady once said that her eldest grandson went to school or something, but she didn't see her after coming twice, and according to Su Yan's information Seeing that the old man should have a daughter-in-law, he couldn't see anyone, so he asked.

"The eldest grandson goes to school in the city and rarely comes back. My daughter-in-law rents a house next to his school and takes care of him while working part-time to earn money, so I haven't seen him twice, and I can only come back to live in the winter vacation. A few days." The old lady said excitedly when she heard Wang Qing ask her grandson.

The grandson of the old lady is 19 years old and has just been admitted to a university in the city. He is a freshman in the first year of this year. The daughter-in-law has been taking care of the old man's daily life for the past 20 years. The old man once persuaded her to find another one. There is no need to follow The old couple suffers and delays their youth, but the daughter-in-law here disagrees life and death. Just such a widow and her son who has just reached the first month live with these two old people. This has lasted for more than 20 years.

When Wang Qing came out of the old man's house, the matter of translating ancient books was settled, which made him feel good. Before leaving, he asked for the address and phone number of Mr. Hu Xianren and his daughter-in-law. If you need help, anyway, you are a rich man now.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when I drove Su Yan and Xia Yuhan back to the house I rented. This night, Wang Qing didn't touch anyone. I slept in the living room all night because I had to go to class tomorrow. It was not suitable for Xia Yuhan and Su Yan to be crazy with him at night, and Su Yueru was obviously not ready yet, and went to sleep in the room early, so that he didn't see her when he went back.

The next day, Wang Qing drove Su Yan and Xia Yuhan to the gate of the school. When the two got out of the car at the same time, the students and teachers around exclaimed, who the hell put the two flowers in the school together? Picked it off?When Wang Qing got off the car, he immediately showed his original expression.

Think about Wang Qing and only he can do it, after all how invincible is, how lonely!After seeing Wang Qing, several buddies gave him a thumbs up covertly, which made Wang Qing feel embarrassed. Who told him to really pick these two flowers.

Wang Qing picked up the ones he was interested in and took a few lessons of the school's courses, and then drove to Linglongxuan, the antique shop of Li Mingxian in Panjiayuan.

Wang Qing hurriedly got out of the car and went in, and saw a pair of powder-faced ceramic bottles on Li Mingxian's table, which seemed to be from an official kiln in the Song Dynasty, but he knew that it was just a high-quality imitation.

Li Xiaoxia wiped away her tears with an aggrieved face, apparently she was involved in this incident, but Wang Qing still didn't understand what happened.

I saw Li Mingxian pointing at the pair of powder-faced ceramic bottles and said angrily to a middle-aged man next to him: "I said, sir, we really can't accept your bottle here, why do you make things difficult for a cashier?" He just accidentally touched it, but it didn't break, why are you so persistent and insisting that she broke your porcelain vase?"

"I said boss, isn't that right? I took it out for you to see, and put it on your desk, but the cashier moved his hands in so that the mouths of the two porcelain bottles touched. Look Seeing such a big gap, how can my old object suffer, how much will it depreciate?" The middle-aged man pointed to a small dot on the bottle mouth that was not much bigger than the tip of a needle.

It turned out that this person came to Li Mingxian's antique shop with a pair of flour-faced ceramic bottles in the afternoon and planned to sell them to Li Mingxian. When I placed it, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, a bottle only pressed half of the corner of the table, and it might fall to the ground and break if it was touched slightly. Li Mingxian was holding another bottle in his palm, and was carefully After identifying the authenticity, I didn't find that the bottle was not placed properly. Li Xiaoxia came over and moved the bottle in when she saw it. Put the bottle on it and just touch it.

The middle-aged man knew that his bottle was fake, and the owner of the antique shop would not accept it, so every time he put a bottle next to the table, it fell to the ground and broke, and it was fake by then. It has become real, even though it won’t be sold, it can still get a sum of money. In any case, it’s dozens of times more than the 50 yuan pair of bottles. I didn’t expect all the calculations. But he was broken by the cashier, how could he not be annoyed, and how could he easily let Li Xiaoxia go.

This is how things happened. After Wang Qing learned about it, he walked up to the middle-aged man with a smile and said with a smile: "Mr. A gap would cost a lot!"

Wang Qing's intentionally exaggerated statement made the middle-aged man very happy, and he said quickly: "In the first place, this little brother has vision."

Seeing Wang Qing helping the middle-aged man speak, Li Mingxian knew in his heart that the middle-aged man would be at a disadvantage. As long as it was a fake in front of Wang Qing, there was nothing he couldn't identify.

Li Xiaoxia was wiping her tears while looking puzzled at why her man helped others to bully her, thinking about it, she cried even more fiercely.

"I don't dare to be someone who has vision! I just want to ask how much you want to sell this pair of bottles? If the price is right, I will accept it." Wang Qing chatted with the middle-aged man pretending to be a layman. staring at the sky.

"This is a porcelain vase made of powder noodles from the Northern Song Dynasty, at least it costs more than 50 yuan. I wonder how you feel, little brother?" The middle-aged man looked like a treasure. Said the way you look.

"That's, that's! It's not expensive to sell such a good thing for 50! Then sell me! I'll pay 60! How about it?" Wang Qing echoed the middle-aged man.

"Huh! See? This is the one who knows the goods! I won't sell you this bottle. Come on, little brother, shall we sign this paper?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly at Li Mingxian and took out the bottle with a smile. A piece of evidence came out and said.

"Okay. I'll transfer the money to you after the receipt is signed." Wang Qing took the pen and paper, raised his head and said to the middle-aged man.

"Okay, okay, no problem, let's sign!" The middle-aged man promised Wang Qing to sign.

"Uh, by the way, how much did you charge for this bottle?" Wang Qing just put his pen on the paper, as long as he signed the paper, the transaction would be considered a deal, even if the bottle was fake, he could only recognize it.

"It's not expensive, it's only over 70!" The middle-aged man said while running the train with his mouth full.

"Ah! So expensive? You should keep this thing, I really can't take advantage of you so much." Wang Qing pushed the pen and paper in his hand in surprise and said.

"Where is it? I need money urgently! This is paid off by paying off the debt. I won't suffer if it's okay, so sign it." The middle-aged man put the agreement in front of Wang Qing again.

"I can't sign this agreement. You sell me 70 of the things you bought for 60. Even if you need the money urgently, it won't be like this. Let's be honest, don't use your tricks to deceive people. This bottle is a fake. The market You can choose whatever you want for 50 yuan, and you don’t even have to look at the place where it is, and who is the appraiser here!”

The middle-aged man just wanted to argue, but Wang Qing stopped the conversation with a wave of his hand and said: "There are many people in Panjiayuan who are better than me in appraising antiques. If you have to buy and sell by force, I don't mind sending you there." public security bureau."

"Hmph! What a thing, I've been making it for a long time to make me happy. If you don't accept it, others will accept it. Such a good treasure is a fake. What kind of shit appraiser is just a kid." The middle-aged man looked at it. Something is wrong, I also heard that there is a very young genius appraiser in Linglongxuan, but he has not been in the store for some time, so he decided to try a pair of fakes, even if they can't sell If you go out, you can also get a sum of money. Who knows that soon after you came here, you were ruined one after another. With a harsh word, he walked away in despair with the pair of fake bottles in his arms.

"Brother Wang, you play beautifully with your hands. It seems that there are everyone these days, even the antique business is hard to do." Li Mingxian saw that the middle-aged man was dismissed by Wang Qing in a few words. After being scolded severely by Wang Qing for a long time, he said with a smile.

"No way, people always think about reaching the sky in one step. If you don't work hard, you always want to take shortcuts. This is where these people who take risks come out. Next time you have to be careful when looking at antiques." Wang Qing reminded Li Mingxian and said.

"Yeah, I see, this kind of thing won't happen again, okay, Xiaoxia, don't cry, thank you this time, if it weren't for you, I don't know how much money I was blackmailed! Turn back I will reward you by taking 5000 yuan from the account." Li Mingxian nodded, and said to Li Xiaoxia who was crying beside him.

"No need, boss, this is what I should do." Li Xiaoxia wiped away the tears on her face and said with a shy smile.

"Brother, there is no need for bonuses or anything else, besides, Xiaoxia is not short of money to spend now, so I am here!" Wang Qing said with a smile on the side.

(End of this chapter)