Chapter 237 Qing Emperor Kangxi Dragon Pattern Purple Clay Teapot (1 more for subscription)
Chapter 237 Qing Emperor Kangxi Dragon Pattern Purple Clay Teapot (1 more for subscription)
Chapter 237 Qing Emperor Kangxi Dragon Pattern Zisha Teapot
Li Rongrong squatted down and picked up a piece of debris.
She frowned as soon as she touched it with her hand: "Third Master, we are all playing with antiques, you are clearly a fake, why are you cheating on me?"
"Fake, my blue and white porcelain has an appraisal certificate, and it's worth 210 million yuan. Seeing as our neighbors, I'm cheaper than you by 10 yuan, which is already giving you face."
With that said, the third master took out the certificate and threw it to Li Rongrong.
Looking at the certificate that the third master took out, Li Rongrong's pretty face flushed with anger.
Everyone in the industry knows that this kind of certificate can be obtained for a little money.
But now that the porcelain is broken and cannot be identified, Li Rongrong can only suffer from being dumb.
Li Rongrong knew that the third master, nicknamed Black Three, often cheated people in this Taobao Street.
I didn't expect this guy to be black on my own head.
Looking at the debris on the ground, Li Rongrong gritted her teeth.
She knows the rules in the industry, and in this case, she can only suffer from being dumb.
At this moment, Ye Chen walked into the antique shop.
After turning on Master Appraisal, the fragments on the ground have already appeared in Ye Chen's mind.
Modern imitations are worth 200 yuan.
Li Rongrong took a deep breath: "Okay, third master, since I broke the porcelain, I admit it."
Everyone shook their heads.
Everyone knows the character of Black Three.
But it is true that Li Rongrong broke other people's porcelain first, and now she can only suffer.
Hei Sanyi grinned, revealing two big gold teeth.
He smiled and said: "Miss Rongrong, then I will thank you, Hei San."
"Wait a minute." Ye Chen suddenly said.
Hei San sneered: "What's the matter with this little brother?"
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Does the third master dare to make a bet with the younger generation?"
Hei San was stunned for a moment: "Bet, what bet?"
Ye Chen thought for a while: "Just bet I'll find the most valuable treasure among the antiques in your shop."
After hearing Ye Chen's words, Hei San suddenly laughed out loud.
There are tens of thousands of antiques in his shop, and trying to find the most valuable one is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
The other customers and the owner of the antique shop were all stunned when they heard Ye Chen's bet.
"This kid can't be stupid, how can it be possible to find the most valuable antique among tens of thousands of antiques?"
"That's right, I think this kid's head is flooded."
Black Three nodded: "What's your bet?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "It's a bet. If I win, I will take away your most valuable item. If I lose, then the compensation for this piece of porcelain will be doubled, and I will give you 400 million."
Hei San's eyes lit up when he heard 400 million.
"Are you serious?"
Ye Chen smiled faintly: "Of course it's true."
Holding the seaweed pot in his hand, Hei San took a sip proudly: "Little brother, you took the initiative to give me money. Don't say that I am an old man who bullies people afterwards."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Third Master, I can still afford this little money."
"Okay, everyone will be a witness, but you can't find it endlessly, I will give you 5 minutes, how about it."
"No, how can you find it among tens of thousands of antiques in five minutes?" Li Rongrong was suddenly unhappy.
Hei San sneered, "If you don't dare, forget it, and I won't blackmail you, just take 200 million."
Ye Chen smiled: "If you don't dare, 5 minutes, just 5 minutes."
"Ye Chen, how is this possible? There are tens of thousands of antiques in Hei San's antique shop, and he mixed up all the genuine and fake ones. No one can find them except himself."
"Rongrong, don't worry, since I dare to bet with him, I naturally have the confidence to win him."
Ye Chen walked to the front of the antique and smiled lightly: "Third Lord, you can start the timer."
Hei San nodded: "The young man is refreshing."
He took out a stopwatch and started counting.
Counting down to 5 minutes, the second hand turned rapidly.
To everyone's surprise, Ye Chen didn't touch any antique, but looked with his eyes.
"This kid is too funny. How can you identify an antique without touching it?"
"Does he think his eyes are golden pupils? You can tell the authenticity of an antique just by looking at it?"
"Black Three is too shrewd, he won 200 million for nothing."
……
Seeing Ye Chen's actions, everyone shook their heads. In their eyes, Ye Chen was doomed.
There are tens of thousands of antiques, just by looking at them, it is more difficult than heaven to distinguish the authenticity from the fake ones.
At this time, Ye Chen's eyes scanned every antique, and its value quickly appeared in Ye Chen's mind.
Modern imitation blue and white porcelain, worth twelve thousand.
The porcelain bowl of the Republic of China is worth one hundred and eight thousand.
Zhengde blue and white porcelain is worth 300 million.
Soon, the value of each piece of antiques appeared in Ye Chen's eyes during Ye Chen's scanning process.
In just 3 minutes, the prices of the porcelain in the entire room were scanned by Ye Chen.
The most valuable piece is the Zhengde blue and white porcelain.
Ye Chen turned his head and saw that Hei San was sitting on the table enjoying tea comfortably, with a smug expression on his face.
No, Black Three is so cunning, and he dares to bet me that he is sure to win, so it is impossible to win so easily.
There must be something wrong.
Suddenly, Ye Chen smiled.
His eyes fell on the purple clay pot in Hei San's hand.
Qing Kangxi dragon pattern purple sand pot, worth about 900 million!
It turns out that the most valuable antique in the entire antique shop is this Qing Dynasty Kangxi dragon pattern purple clay teapot.
No wonder the old man kept holding on to the purple clay pot.
Many people think that he loves to drink tea, but in fact it is his lifeblood.
At this time, 5 minutes had passed, and Hei San sneered, "Young man, it's time, tell me, which antique is the most valuable in my antique shop."
Ye Chen walked to the Zhengde blue and white porcelain.
Seeing this scene, a sly smile crossed the corner of Hei San's mouth.
Ye Chen smiled lightly: "This Zhengde blue and white porcelain is really good, but it's a pity that it is not the most valuable treasure in your shop."
Hearing Ye Chen's words, Hei San's expression suddenly changed. Ye Chen walked up to Hei San, looking at the purple clay pot in his hand with piercing eyes.
"Third Master, can you give me the palm of your hand with this purple clay pot?"
Hei San's expression suddenly changed.
Everyone was also stunned.
Everyone who came to the store noticed that Hei San was holding a purple clay pot in his hand, but no one thought it was a treasure.
Ye Chen said lightly: "Third Master, your Qing Kangxi dragon-pattern purple sand pot is worth 850-900 million yuan. It should be your treasure!"
Hearing Ye Chen's words, the third master's face suddenly turned pale.
Hei San would never have imagined that Ye Chen actually saw that the purple clay pot in his hand was a treasure.
Everyone's eyes also turned to Hei San.
"God, no wonder the third master is holding on to this teapot and never letting go."
"I've also heard that a purple sand teapot with dragon pattern in the Qing dynasty was auctioned off at an auction half a year ago for 869 million yuan. It turned out that it was taken by the third master."
Hei San's face was pale, and his hands were trembling slightly.
Li Rongrong's eyes were filled with shock.
"Ye Chen, you are too powerful!"
Looking at Hei San with trembling hands, Ye Chen smiled slightly: "Master, you don't want to renege on your debts, do you?"
(End of this chapter)
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