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Chapter 11 Intuition

Zhao Zheng's reaction was common sense, and Chen Jing could not refute it. He just smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, just help me understand the difference between the fake and the real thing. You didn't succeed last time.

"

When Zhao Zheng heard what he said, he felt it made sense, so he nodded and said, "That's okay. It really didn't work out last time, so I'll talk to you this time."

Immediately, Zhao Zheng opened the paper box, but when he saw the blue and white porcelain bowl inside, he shook his head: "Blue and white porcelain, Xiao Chen, don't think too much about it. If this is other objects, there is still a slight chance that it will be missed.

But this blue and white porcelain is absolutely impossible for you to pick up."

Chen Jing was a little confused and asked, "Why?"

Zhao Zheng explained: "In today's antique shops, because porcelain and jade are considered the most popular types and are easy to imitate, it is easy for them to be confused when they are put on the market. Therefore, there are the most fakes, and it is basically impossible to pick up the missing items.

matter."

After a pause, Zhao Zheng added: "Xiao Chen, even if you want to pick up leaks in the future, you'd better not focus on porcelain and jade. Let's treat this time as buying a lesson."

"So that's it." Chen Jing nodded with sudden realization and said, "Uncle Zhao, please take a look at this blue and white porcelain bowl and tell me the characteristics of the fake."

Zhao Zheng smiled helplessly when he heard this, and then took out the magnifying glass he carried with him: "You still don't give up. The water in the antique shop is very deep. Xiao Chen, you still can't grasp it."

"Come on, let me tell you what's wrong with this fake."

Chen Jing felt a little funny when he saw Uncle Zhao's look. He knew that the blue and white porcelain bowl was genuine. When Uncle Zhao saw it later, he would probably be embarrassed.

But there was nothing Chen Jing could do. He couldn't tell Zhao Zheng categorically that the blue and white porcelain bowl he had picked up was genuine. There was no way to explain it.

Immediately, Zhao Zheng picked up the blue and white porcelain bowl and looked at it casually.

Then Zhao Zheng looked at it, and the casual expression on his face gradually became serious. He originally wanted to look twice to find out what was wrong with the blue and white porcelain bowl, but he couldn't find it.

And the more you look at it, the more it looks like the real thing!

After a while, Zhao Zheng carefully put the blue and white porcelain bowl back into the carton, and then said with a wonderful expression on his face: "Xiao Chen, you, you seem to have really missed it again."

Chen Jing immediately pretended to be extremely surprised and excited: "Uncle Zhao, do you mean this blue and white porcelain bowl is authentic!?"

"Yes, this blue and white porcelain bowl is indeed authentic. Judging from the style, it should be from the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty. Although it is not an official kiln, but judging from its appearance, it is also a fine product from a private kiln." Zhao Zheng nodded, with a hint of surprise on his face.

Awkward.

Just now he said that Chen Jing spent money to buy a lesson, but who knew he would be slapped in the face the next moment, which would be embarrassing for everyone.

When Chen Jing heard this, he was filled with amazement and said, "Uncle Zhao, your appraisal skills are really amazing." He only knew the specific period of the blue and white porcelain bowl by relying on his appraisal skills, but Zhao Zheng could tell it by himself.

Zhao Zheng responded: "I am good at appraising porcelain. If I can't understand this, wouldn't it mean that the antique shop has been mixed up with dogs over the years?"

After a pause, Zhao Zheng asked again: "Xiao Chen, how much did you spend on this blue and white porcelain bowl?"

"Less than a hundred." Chen Jing gave an approximate price.

Zhao Zheng immediately exclaimed: "What! Less than a hundred?" He tutted: "You really picked up a big leak this time. How did you tell that this blue and white porcelain bowl might be authentic?

?”

This question really stumped Chen Jing. He relied entirely on his own pair of eyes to identify it. When it comes to professional antique appraisal knowledge, he is basically a novice now.

After thinking about it, Chen Jing could only tell the identification information given by the divine eye and get through.

"Uncle Zhao, wasn't I reading the book "Ming and Qing Porcelain Appraisal" that you recommended to me recently? I happened to see some blue and white porcelain that when tapped lightly with my hand, there would be a crisp metallic sound. When I saw this blue and white porcelain bowl, I felt like

There was something different, so I tried it quietly, and it really made a metallic sound, so I bought it."

After hearing this, Zhao Zheng had a look of surprise on his face. He was not surprised that Chen Jing knew how to tap blue and white porcelain with his hands, but he was surprised about something else.

"Xiao Chen, are you sure you felt different when you saw this blue and white porcelain bowl?"

Chen Jingding nodded and replied: "Yes." This is indeed true, otherwise he would not have used his divine eyes to identify it at that time.

Hearing this, the look on Zhao Zheng's face became even more surprised, and he said, "Xiao Chen, you are really destined to work in the antique shop."

Chen Jing was a little confused when he heard this: "Why do you say that, Uncle Zhao."

"When you see genuine antiques, you will have a different feeling in your heart. This shows that your intuition about antiques is very keen, which is something that not many people can envy."

After a pause, Zhao Zheng sighed again: "Intuition is a mysterious thing. No one knows whether it is accurate, but it does exist. For those of us in the antique shop, sometimes we can make money once we are accurate.

It’s like your intuition was right this time, so you missed it.”

Hearing this, Chen Jing also felt that it was mysterious and unusual. No one could really explain what was going on. He didn't think much about it. He just smiled and said: "Hey, if my intuition is accurate every time, then

Enough."

Zhao Zheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You are really greedy."

Then, Chen Jing asked the question he was most concerned about: "Uncle Zhao, how much is my blue and white porcelain bowl worth?"

Zhao Zheng thought for a moment and responded: "According to the current market situation, it is not a problem to sell it for about 200,000, but it is a pity that it is not an official kiln, otherwise it would have to be millions."

Two hundred thousand!

Chen Jing's heart skipped a beat, and his face was full of excitement. Let alone one million, two hundred thousand was not a small amount for him now. If he followed his normal life trajectory, graduating from college and then looking for a job,

It takes a long time to earn two hundred thousand.

"Uncle Zhao, do you know where we can take action?" Chen Jing asked again.

Zhao Zheng hesitated after hearing this and said: "I will accept it, but I didn't buy it for collection. The price I'll give you will definitely not reach 200,000."

Chen Jing was stunned. He was about to say that it would be okay to sell it to Uncle Zhao at a lower price. After all, Uncle Zhao was kind to him.

But Zhao Zheng didn't wait for him to speak, and continued: "Well, let me introduce you to a buyer. He likes to collect blue and white porcelain, and the price will not be too low."

After a pause, Zhao Zheng added: "Xiao Chen, you don't have to think about what you have or don't have. To be honest, I don't lack the business of more than ten or two hundred thousand, and you are still young. If you can make more money, you need to
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