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Chapter 4062: Mason Craftsmanship

As soon as the old man came out, the surrounding people immediately looked at him with awe, and some people even started screaming...

"It's Master Tan!"

"It's really Master Tan!"

"What does Master Tan do?"

"Hey, do you have any common sense? Master Tan is an expert in the antiques industry. In our treasure appraisal column on China Central Television, Master Tan is a silver-level treasure appraiser and a gold-level treasure appraiser... You come to this antique street to stroll

, you actually don’t know Master Tan?”

"Sorry, I came to this street just to ask, where is the toilet?"

"..."

Master Tan's full name is Tan Weizheng. He is over sixty years old. He has an unattractive appearance, or rather ugly appearance. He has a sharp mouth and a goatee. He is a typical villain in TV dramas. He is also wearing a Tang suit and holding a fan in his hand. This makes him even more...

It fits the image of Ergouzi in the movie - what a young traitor.

Tan Weizheng is not alone. This style is indispensable when a master goes out. Behind him are two young people, a man and a woman. The man looks arrogant, and the woman is even more arrogant. These two are his students and assistants. They come out to meet the teacher.

The world has come to an end.

When the fat stall owner saw Master Tan coming over, he secretly screamed, "Oh no!". Could it be that Master Tan was going to come to the aid of someone who was in trouble and not let the kid in front of him buy his clay jar? He felt bitter in his heart, but the stall owner also

I dare not be disrespectful to Master Tan.

Master Tan is a guest judge on TV, and he is famous for his vicious tongue. Anyone who dares to refute him will eventually be sprayed with blood.

There is no other way. He is a master and an authority in this industry. He just doesn't discuss it when he criticizes you.

"Thirty thousand yuan, I want it!"

Facing the embarrassed and overwhelmed Boss Tanwei, Master Tan opened his mouth and immediately, without waiting for the stall owner to react, he looked at Lin Kun with a smile that looked kind but was actually treacherous, "I'm sorry.

My little friend, I want this clay jar, you’d better go pick out something else.”

Everyone at the scene was confused. Did Master Tan take the wrong medicine today?

The stall owner couldn't believe it, but Master Tan's female apprentice had already handed over the bank card and said with a cold expression: "Password 1456, swipe it."

Happiness comes too suddenly?

"well!"

The stall owner replied with two "good" words in a row, no matter what the situation, three thousand became thirty thousand, and he was still doing business with Master Tan, not only making money but also gaining fame. (One Zero)

"Wait a minute."

Lin Kun said with a smile, and the stall owner took the bank card and held it in the air.

"No matter what price this old man offers, I will add an extra dollar."

"this……"

A flash of embarrassment flashed across the stall owner's face, but soon the embarrassment disappeared, and there was even more disdain in his eyes. Would I offend Master Tan just to earn an extra dollar from you? He sneered, "This

My friend, I'm really sorry, I still decided to do Master Tan's business, I prefer..."

Before he could finish his words, Lin Kun raised his fist and a playful smile appeared on his lips, "Okay, then you can swipe your card."

The stall owner was stunned. Anyone who was blind could see that Lin Kun was going to beat him. The beating just now was just a warm-up. Now if he swings his big fist again...

The stall owner is not stupid. He seems to have thought of a terrible consequence. In his eyes, Master Tan is a highly respected gentleman, but the boy in front of him is a man with a background? In comparison, he is more afraid of the latter.

Underworld...

No businessman is willing to get involved with the underworld, then there will be no need to do business in the future.

The stall owner immediately looked at Tan Weizheng with an apologetic look, "Master Tan, this..."

Master Tan glanced sideways at Lin Kun and said disdainfully: "Fair competition is fine, then I will add another thirty thousand..."

"Another thirty thousand!"

"Another thirty thousand!"



I added twelve 30,000 yuan in one breath, and the price of an ordinary clay jar changed from 3,000 yuan to 360,000 yuan.

There were more and more people watching. Everyone looked at the inconspicuous little clay jar and whispered, "The thing that Master Tan is optimistic about must not be simple!"

"I don't think there's anything special about this thing. There are so many of them on this antique street, but I still think Master Tan has something to do with that young man."

"Look, Master Tan's face doesn't look good. The boy still looks indifferent. The three girls next to him are so beautiful, how can they be ordinary people? Master Tan raised the price to the sky today, and others will follow suit.

.”

"Did you notice that they just finished beating someone, but no police came over? The identity of that group must be unusual. It's going to be a good show!"



"Young man, do you really want to have trouble with my old man?" Tan Weizheng squinted his eyes and looked at Lin Kun, and the male and female disciples behind him also looked at him coldly.

Lin Kun said with a smile: "Old senior, this is fair competition. This is the first time I've met you. Originally, I wanted to buy this thing, but you came to dismantle me, so..." (Zero One)

"Oh!"

Tan Weizheng sneered, "You wanted to buy this Ming Dynasty porcelain at a low price, but unfortunately you met me. This thing should be from the XX year of the Ming Dynasty. A popular technique at that time was called clay tile firing, in which the porcelain was wrapped in clay tiles.

After quenching, wait until it is really out of the kiln, and then expose it to the hot sun, waiting for the outer clay to break away automatically. Often, the longer it is left in the sun, it proves that the firing process becomes more perfect, and the porcelain inside will also change.

It becomes more and more shiny and round, and the quality is excellent.”

"The one in front of me was probably not exposed to sunlight for some unknown reason, and was later taken into the tomb. Although it is definitely a porcelain inside, it's hard to say what its condition is. The price is 360,000 yuan.

The price has already increased by at least three times, young man, are you sure you want to continue following me?"

Lin Kun smiled and made a gesture of invitation, "Old senior, please make an offer as soon as possible."

"snort!"

Tan Weizheng snorted again, and the male apprentice behind him spoke to Lin Kun, looking at him with a look of contempt, "You, a nobody, dare to provoke me in front of my master. You know that my master's status is more noble than yours."

How much!"

The female apprentice also spoke, "As a person, you have to weigh your own weight. My master is an expert in the industry, a professor at the university, and a well-known collector. Why are you fighting with my master? Do you think you are rich?

, my master is richer than you!"

With that said, the female apprentice wanted to increase the price for the master, "Add more..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was stopped by Tan Weizheng. Tan Weizheng smiled and shook his head and said: "No more. Judging from the appearance, this thing should be from an ordinary folk kiln. Even if the porcelain inside looks good, it is at most

Just because of the vintage, 200,000 yuan is already a premium, so let this little brother pay for the 300,000 yuan."

"Little brother, it's not easy for me to meet the little brother who owns this stall, so I raised the price a little more. It's OK to buy this thing back and collect it. If you want to make money, you don't have to do it. If you live a hundred and eighty years, you may be able to make money.

Pay some money."
Chapter completed!
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