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Chapter six hundred and eighty second widow has an old man

The lady boss Feng Yun raised her little finger gently, with a smile on her face, and looked towards Liu Liangyu, "Boss Liu, look at this..." Liu Liangyu waved her hands quickly, "I'm just a guide, I won't say anything today."

The landlady looked embarrassed, "This shouldn't be fake, right?" Yang Bo didn't respond.

In fact, Guxiang Bookstore is the name of Emperor Qianlong's study room, which is related to Guxiangzhai. Guxiangzhai is the name of a restaurant in the palace. It is said to be Hongli's old residence when he was a prince. It is in the east side hall of Chonghua Palace in the Forbidden City - Bao

In the middle hall, the hall is called Guxiangzhai, where Qianlong once lived after his marriage.

"Fifty thousand yuan." Yang Bo said.

The landlady shook her head, "No, it's too little. If I sell it later, wouldn't I be scolded?"

"Then the landlady will give me a price!" Yang Bo said.

"Six hundred thousand!" said the landlady.

Yang Bo pondered for a moment, he just bullied the landlady who didn't understand this, so he could buy it at a low price, and judging from the bottom price of this porcelain, it should have been left by Tang Ying, and it was worth upwards of one million yuan.

Yang Bo muttered slightly, "Bring it down!"

The price of 600,000 yuan for the pen wash made Yang Bo very dissatisfied. The price was too high. How could he be slapped in the face when he returned?

Liu Liangyu stood aside and watched helplessly as Yang Bo fooled the landlady and made a fortune in vain. He couldn't help but feel that he was really behind the times!

Yang Bo took a sapphire teapot with a baby's play pattern. A brilliance flashed before his eyes. The thickness of the aperture indicated that it was the late Ming Dynasty. He stared at the sapphire teapot again. Soon, he found something in the spout of the teapot.

Two small handwritings were written on it, "Zigang"!

It turned out to be Zigang Yu!

Yang Bo was slightly excited. This holding pot was so impressive!

Lu Zigang was a sculptor during the Jiajing and Wanli years of the Ming Dynasty. His jade carvings were complex and ethereal, making him a legend in the jade carving world. Yang Bo glanced at the picture of a baby playing. The virtual reality was well proportioned, and the lines were extremely smooth. His carving skills were not a little better than his.

!

Lu Zigang insisted on leaving "Zigang" son in inconspicuous places on all his works. The carvings were very particular and were hidden in inconspicuous places such as the bottom of the vessel, the back of the vessel, under the handle, on the cover, etc. It is said that Emperor Wanli at that time asked

He made a jade tiger and strictly ordered him not to name the book. However, decades later, people still found the extremely cleverly concealed word "Zigang" in Hu's mouth!

Lu Zigang is a legend in the jade carving world. He was famous for a while, and his skills are the best in ancient and modern times, but there are not many historical records!

Yang Bo calmed down a bit and pointed at the jade pot, "How much?" The proprietress laughed, "This is a Su sculpture from the Ming Dynasty, worth... one million and eight hundred thousand!"

Yang Bo pondered for a moment and pointed to the few remaining items, "Boss Boss, I won't buy too many things. Let's not delay because of the price. Just give me a suitable price and I will never counter-offer!"

The proprietress opened her lips. Her bright red lips looked a bit charming. She smiled and said, "Okay, then one and a half million!"

Although Yang Bo was not satisfied, he still nodded and said, "Wrap it up!"

Liu Liangyu stood aside, staring at the pot, which was a little difficult to understand, but he didn't want to say much.

Yang Bo picked up a plum vase with blue glaze and white dragon pattern. The plum vase looked extremely bright in color, like a fake. Yang Bo pointed at the plum vase, "It's from the Republic of China?"

The landlady smiled awkwardly, "During the late Qing Dynasty, right?"

"How much?" Yang Bo asked. This plum vase was made in the Yuan Dynasty, and there was no deposit. He asked the other party about the dynasty, hoping to judge the age when the plum vase was made.

"Three...two hundred thousand!" said the landlady.

Yang Bo nodded, "Take it!"

After winning several pieces in succession, Yang Bo could clearly feel that Fu Dongxing was much better than Wang Dejian!

Although there are some omissions, Fu Dongxing can at least judge its value!

Liu Liangyu picked up the plum vase and looked at it curiously. The shape was beautiful, the decoration was exquisite and vivid, the blue glaze was bright and pure, and there was no base. This was obviously not an official kiln in the late Qing Dynasty. Could it be a private kiln?

That's not right. If folk kilns in the late Qing Dynasty could not produce such exquisite products, maybe they would have been produced earlier? Thinking of this, Liu Liangyu was stunned. The earliest signed porcelain was from Yongle in the Ming Dynasty. In other words, this

The plum vase can be traced back to the early Ming Dynasty, or the Yuan Dynasty?

Liu Liangyu was stunned. Many people think that the older the cultural relics are, the more valuable they are. If it is an ordinary object, it may not be so, but for fine things, this is the case. Porcelain is not easy to preserve and is easily damaged. The number of fine porcelain with a long history

Rare, it must be valuable!

Yang Bo picked up a landscape painting painted by an unknown person and glanced at it. It was a revealing painting.

Yang Bo smiled, but the landlady had already quoted a price, "Ten thousand yuan!"

Yang Bo nodded, "Wrap it up!"

At this time, the landlady’s face was already flushed with excitement, like a seventeen or eighteen year old girl in her prime!

It’s really because today’s business is so booming that Qingyulou has completed all its business this year after only half a year since it opened!

Yang Bo looked at the excited face of the landlady, but he was thinking in his heart, the happier he laughs now, the sadder he may cry later!

Finally, there is a painting of Bada Shanren, "Two Birds Scroll". The whole painting looks simple in composition, with vertical and horizontal strokes, but it is a bit messy. Yang Bo took a look and shook his head slightly. This is an old painting.

It was a forgery, and the person who made it old was a master. Yang Bo even saw the evidence in the corners.

Yang Bo put the last painting aside and said, "Check out!"

The landlady pointed at the painting that Yang Bo put down, "This is a painting by Bada Shanren. All eight of them are powerful figures. The old man particularly admires this painting, and he bought it from the auction house for more than three million yuan!"

"

Yang Bo smiled, "Really? Let's pay the bill first, and I'll tell you later!"

The landlady muttered and calculated the general ledger.

Yang Bo and Liu Liangyu looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh. There were eight people in the Badashan people. Fortunately, she could figure it out. However, Fu Dongxing deserved to take the treasure. His wife was simply illiterate, but

It’s just that you have a good body!

Soon, the bodyguard took the card back.

The landlady stared at Yang Bo, unable to hide the slightly wrinkled crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, "Is there something wrong with this painting?" Yang Bo smiled, "Tell your old man, by the way, aren't you a widow? Why is there an old man at home?

"

The landlady was dumbfounded. She glared at Liu Liangyu fiercely, "Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Yang Bo laughed. You admitted it yourself. "This is a forgery. If you want to find evidence, you can go to me. Your old man knows me. My name is Yang Bo!"

The landlady looked at Yang Bo suspiciously, "Really?"

"certainly."

While talking, Yang Bo had already walked out.
Chapter completed!
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