I asked: "How to say?"

Wei Feng took a look inside the room and replied with a stern face: "I just checked several numbers under Guan Hanyun's ID card. The number he is currently using has no connection with Boss Zuo. But he has a number that he doesn't usually use.

, I had frequent contact with Boss Zuo half a year ago, with an average of two or three phone calls a day."

It’s already been confirmed.

Guan Hanyun is simply outrageously arrogant.

Around two thousand years ago, the streets were full of beautiful numbers that did not require ID cards. If he bought a random number and contacted Boss Zuo, it was unlikely that he would be able to check it out through his ID card, but he did not do so.

This is not stupidity, but an extremely blind confidence in one's own double act.

I asked, "What are you going to do now?"

Wei Feng said: "I would like to hear your thoughts."

I thought for a while and replied: "You are experts in handling cases. But if you want to fish out the absconding Boss Zuo, I suggest you keep silent for now. I estimate that Guan Hanyun will definitely contact Boss Zuo after the appraisal matter is concluded."

"Boss Zuo must have changed his number. At that time, you can use the frequency band of the other party's phone number that Guan Hanyun contacted quietly to deduce Boss Zuo's location, seize the opportunity, and arrest him."

When Wei Feng heard this, he immediately laughed: "You are thinking the same thing as me. It is really a pity that you don't want to do criminal investigation."

I replied: "It's just luck. I happened to meet the Antique Bureau and the other party was such an arrogant mouse, so I pretended to be a cat."

Wei Feng patted me on the shoulder: "This is a shocking case. When the time comes, I will ask the bureau for your credit!"

I nodded: "I'll drink your promotion wine too."

Wei Feng was stunned for a moment and replied: "It's true that nothing can escape your eyes."

In fact, Fatty Xiao once told me before that Wei Feng's professional ability is very outstanding, his reputation is very good, and he has a high demand for promotion. However, because he is relatively young, he currently lacks a strong and big case to support his resume.

If this case is successful, his promotion will definitely be a certainty.

Wei Feng turned around and went to arrange the work.

I went back to the store again.

In one afternoon, the inventory of everything in the store was basically completed.

However, at the last moment, a Luban spoon was counted. It was small and exquisite, made of bronze, and had a unique shape. Judging from the copper forging process, it seemed to be from the early Song Dynasty, but there was no inscription on it, so it could only be tentatively dated, and it was difficult to judge.

inherited.

Luban's art is known as "a missing skill".

Outside the world, Lu Ban's art is legendary, but in the antique industry, it only belongs to the category of kit-kat mechanisms among miscellaneous items. Many people cannot play it at all, and the market price is not high.

A key but no lock is equal to waste.

I compared the list and found that this small Ruban spoon was not on the list either. It was probably some "Baylor goods" in the store.

In the past, Wangsun Baylor would often get some messy gadgets to play with, and then throw them away after playing with them for two days. The antique trade calls such things that are worthless and no one buys and sells them as Baylor's goods.

I asked Wei Feng how to deal with this thing.

Wei Feng said: "It is an item outside the case, please leave it with me for safekeeping first."

In the evening, everyone returned to the Golden Mile Hotel.

Mr. Xiao and Guan Hanyun also live here.

After I entered the conference room, there were seven or eight members of the appraisal team who were concentrating on appraising the items, and several of them were indeed familiar faces.

Among them, there are not only experts from the museum, professors from the school, and the bald man who asked Mr. Xu to identify the gold Japanese fan last time when he was in the Jianghu goods market, but even shopkeeper Song of Yingqing Pavilion is also there.

After they saw me, they all put down their work and stood up.

Rather than saying that I am famous, it is better to say that Mr. Xu is majestic.

Mr. Xu is not only in Jinling, but also in the domestic antique industry.

He asked me to be the team leader, and naturally these people would not have any objections.

I said: "Everyone, let's continue working and discuss it together if we are unsure."

Since time was tight, I also joined the appraisal team.

My appraisal methods are different from theirs. Many methods follow ancient methods, and many techniques have been lost in today's antique world. They were dazzled and amazed.

In the final analysis, appraisers rely on their craftsmanship to make a living.

If your craftsmanship is good, others will naturally appreciate it.

Unless the person has a conflict of interest with you, or the person is perverted.

Neither of these two points exists today, and the working atmosphere is relatively relaxed.

At around 11 o'clock in the middle of the night, a blue and white porcelain vase of Song Zhisheng descending from the mountain was cleared out. The outside was covered with a layer of red paint, and only the head of Zhisheng and the head of his mount leopard were exposed in the pattern.

At this time, the entire audience did not dare to move.

The blue and white flowers of the Yuan Dynasty are precious, and so are the blue and white flowers of the Song Dynasty.

Song blue and white flowers are even rarer treasures if the money is marked with the words "Song Tianyou's third year".

Porcelain jars wrapped with paint are called "covered goods" in the antique trade.

In the special period a few decades ago, antiques were classified as old superstitious objects, Buddha statues, and murals. Antiques were smashed and damaged too much. In order to prevent these antiques from being smashed, some people put a layer of paint on the outside.

Use it as an ordinary object.

Since the "hidden goods" cover most of the true appearance of the antiques, it can only be judged by a small part that is exposed, which is a difficulty in antique identification.

When people who shovel land see this kind of "hidden goods", they remove the paint and dust after they come back, sometimes causing big leaks.

Of course, there are also some masters of forgery who specialize in the exposed parts, and even use incomplete genuine products for the exposed parts, and use fakes to cover other parts of the paint, making it difficult to tell the real thing from the fake, and attracting attention.

They didn't dare to move because Song Qinghua's Zhisheng head and leopard head were too real.

To identify the authenticity of this thing, you must first cut it lightly with a knife to loosen the paint, then slowly soak the paint with chemical solution, and finally rub it with a soft cloth.

There is no time at all, and it is extremely demanding on skills. If you are not careful, you may damage a heavy weapon.

Shopkeeper Song frowned and said: "Mr. Su, the white part on the outside is quite real...could it really be the blue and white flower of Song Tianyou's 3rd year? If so, the appearance of this important weapon will completely affect the direction of the entire case. But there is not enough time for identification.

It will take at least half a month to get the results, and the thing is too big, so we don't dare to touch it."

The revealing part is indeed very real, but I can’t be sure without looking at the whole picture.

This is a hard nut that clearly needs to be chewed by the team leader.

I replied: "If it's fake, either smash it directly, or drill a small hole in the paint surface to see how the dirt is burned inside."

As soon as these words came out.

The whole audience suddenly widened their eyes and looked at me in disbelief, but no one dared to make a move.

Both methods are devastating identification methods.

When Wei Feng saw this, he understood and immediately said: "Brother, you should be more cautious. I will call the bureau now to apply for an extension of the time to handle the case."

Mr. Xiao's face was as pale as a dish, and he said in a trembling voice: "Don't do this, pretty boy... If it happens to be real, Lei won't pay for it!"

Guan Hanyun crossed his arms on his chest and looked at me expressionlessly.

I deliberately turned around and asked Guan Hanyun: "Mr. Guan, do you think this Song Qinghua is real or fake?"

Guan Hanyun snorted coldly: "You can decide for yourself, I'm not a member of the appraisal team!"

I suddenly changed hands and threw Song Qinghua to Guan Hanyun a few meters away.
Chapter completed!