"how so?"

Song Hualiang, who was trembling all over by Jiang Hao, was almost fainting, narrowed his turbid eyes and looked directly at the bottom of the bottle as clean as a mirror. He was shocked to find that the year model at the bottom had indeed been wiped clean. Song Hualiang instantly felt like he was possessed by the soul or had chicken blood, and his body surged up, stretched out his dry palm, and grabbed the porcelain bottle that Jiang Hao was cautiously holding in his hand.

"I didn't allow you to touch it!" Jiang Hao was quick-witted and pulled back easily, easily avoiding Song Hualiang's quick-seeking palm.

Song Hualiang was as pale as paper, and was breathing violently with excitement. His eyes were almost protruding from his sockets. His shriveled and violently trembling palms still stopped in front of Jiang Hao, and he ordered in an annoyed manner with a majestic tone like a roaring voice: "Give it to me."

"I don't have the habit of letting others touch my things, especially some people I don't like." Jiang Hao's fingers slowly rubbed against the smooth surface of the porcelain, and said wonderingly: "It's rare to see such a rare item. Why is my luck so good!"

"You... cough cough..." Song Hualiang covered his heart that was about to jump out, his sparse hair stood upright, so angry that he couldn't even say a complete sentence. He looked angry and glared at the porcelain with great enthusiasm. Jiang Hao, who was looking like he was beating, wishing he could swallow Jiang Hao alive to relieve the anger in his heart.

"Jiang Hao is ruthless." Song Fei's face turned red by his anger. He groaned, groaned and groaned, and his eyes were filled with burning anger. If it weren't for the guild hall of Sai Dongdao, he would have sent someone to dismantle Jiang Hao's whole body without hesitation. No one could force him to this point, let alone be so arrogant in front of the Song family.

Jiang Hao, wait for me. Even if the host protects you, I will peel you a layer of skin. Only your blood can wash away the huge insult you brought to our Song family! Song Fei lowered his head silently and carefully supported the excited Song Hualiang, patted Song Hualiang's trembling back with thoughtfulness and gentleness, and quickly planned in his mind how to revenge Jiang Hao who was extremely arrogant.

"Boss Song, don't be excited, I'll verify it for you."

Looking at Song Hualiang, who was so madly stormed by Jiang Hao's anger, Jiang Zhongshan felt very comfortable in his heart. He gave Jiang Hao an encouragement look with praise. The Song family seemed to be bullying others. Today, it really responded to the old saying: The evil people will be beaten by evil people!

The Song family originally thought that they had pinched a soft persimmon, but they suddenly kicked the iron plate of Jiang Hao brothers, which made them humiliated. It was really a fucking blame for themselves and brought humiliation. They really thought that the Song family was the rule of the appraisal industry. This time, the Song family, which has always been self-righteous, was a rampant and domineering Song family. They knew what it means to have someone outside of people, and there was a sky beyond the sky! Saidong Road admired Jiang Hao's playing with the Song family very much, but they were very majestic and courageous. They also followed the curious Jiang Zhongshan all over and came to the porcelain, preparing to carefully appreciate the porcelain in Jiang Hao's hands.

"So handsome!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly flashed his long eyelashes and looked at Jiang Hao secretly. When he saw Jiang Hao's appraisal, his casual movements and domineering look at Jiang Shan were completely surrendered, his heart was beating violently uneasy, his mouth slightly opened, and his breathing was a little uncontrollably and rapid. Isn't this genius who is unparalleled in appraisal techniques the boyfriend he wants to find?

"Take it and see it."

Jiang Hao threw it to Jiang Zhongshan with an indifferent look, and directly ignored Song Hualiang's envious and jealous eyes, and was too lazy to pay attention to it. I would give it to anyone I like. As for those I don't like, don't even think about being beaten. If you are not convinced, just bite me!

When Jiang Hao judged the origin of the porcelain, almost everyone had already agreed with his identification results of the porcelain. After all, Jiang Hao showed an incomparable magical ability in the identification, which almost everyone could see. However, he still wanted to personally identify and confirm it. The identification results were soon: "The color of the body is delicate, the composition is elegant, the feel is smooth, and the appearance is indeed from the Ming Dynasty!"

"Original from the Ming Dynasty?"

Sweat beads oozed from Song Hualiang's forehead, and his strength seemed to be exhausted. He sat on the chair like a loss. His unswerving eyes were filled with deep self-blame, and he regretted that he wanted to slap himself twice. When he received this porcelain, he had doubted the dynasty of the porcelain, but when he saw the signature on the bottom of the porcelain, he accepted the dynasty of the porcelain without any doubt.

After all, the counterfeiting of porcelain is to enhance the sense of history, because the older the objects, the greater the value of their own research and appreciation collection, and the more valuable they are, relative to the market. Just imagine who would bored to push the age of porcelain backwards? This is completely disguised belittled the value of porcelain. If you really can’t figure out the counterfeiting, what will happen to those who are trying to make a fuss?

A fake seal base easily deceives the appraiser's vision. It has to be said that the fake people's accurate grasp of human psychology has really reached an unparalleled terror.

"Brother Jiang Hao, you really have a good eye for it. I don't know how you judged that the seal is fake."

Saidong's years of appreciation experience have given him a wealth of appreciation knowledge about porcelain. He has never heard of anyone who would stamp a fake seal on porcelain for no reason to belittle the value of antiques? His strange self-depreciation is really intriguing.

I can't tell you that I used identification techniques to check the seal at the bottom of the porcelain and the age of the porcelain itself, and it was obviously covered by someone later. Jiang Hao had every reason to believe that even if he told everyone the truth, he would probably be regarded as a joke and laughed out.

Compared with illusory identification techniques, people are more likely to accept genius.

Jiang Hao smiled a little smile on his lips, and explained as everyone guessed: "I used the method of looking, smelling, touching and touching. In fact, as long as I use the smell, I can easily tell that the bottom signature is fake. You might as well calm down and smell the smell of the bottom of the porcelain. I believe everyone will know it as soon as they smell it."

Jiang Hao looked serious and could not see any lie. He continued to fool him without any effort. Seeing that everyone was convinced and eager to smell it towards the bottom, a refreshing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his heart completely relaxed because he knew that everyone had accepted the bullshit identification theory he made up randomly. This step was completely stable. If you appraise porcelain in the future, you are not afraid of people's doubts anymore. After all, he had a hard-core witness.

"The taste is indeed very pungent, completely different from the indifferent and fragrant fragrance of the porcelain itself."

Jiang Yuan, who had a keen sense, closed his eyes and sniffed the bottom of the porcelain with his pink little nose. He frowned slightly, and hurriedly took a step back. His tender and white hands slapped hard in front of his nose. Looking at Jiang Hao, who was calm, he was impressed by Jiang Hao's extraordinary theory that he looked at.

“That’s true.”

Jiang Zhongshan and Sai Dongdao also quickly finished smelling the bottom of the porcelain and nodded deeply. It turned out that Jiang Hao's appraisal theory was not a very strict requirement. By smelling the smell, ordinary people could also tell the authenticity of the porcelain. It was so practical.

"In foreign countries, there are indeed rich people who specialize in training and identifying dogs. Using their sensitive sense of smell to judge the authenticity of items is the same as the theory of explosion-proof dogs looking for explosives."

Jiang Hao continued to make up for "destroying people tirelessly". Anyway, his identification method is not something that ordinary people can understand and apply, but he knew that the more difficult theories are, the more popular they are, and the most important thing is that he used this theory to successfully identify the authenticity of porcelain. This is an indisputable fact in everyone's eyes, and facts are better than words.

"There is such a strange thing."

Sai Dongdao smiled slightly, marveled at him, and admired Jiang Hao's knowledge more and more. He was also very glad to have made friends with Jiang Hao, a powerful brother, and he really wanted to get closer to Jiang Hao's brothers in the future.

"The Jiang family has been silent for too long, and it will definitely decline in the long run. What we need at this moment is such capable and powerful people to expand their territory. Jiang Hao is really the best candidate!" Jiang Zhongshan secretly thought in his heart that Jiang Yuan was the future successor of the Jiang family who he had conducted strict training and teaching. However, no matter how powerful Jiang Yuan is, he is still a girl after all, and many things are not easy to come forward. If Jiang Hao, who has strong identification ability, can assist the Jiang family wholeheartedly, the Jiang family will inevitably quickly reach a new historical height, and it is no problem to easily get rid of other porcelain jade stores.

"If you didn't wipe the bottom model just now, you can completely understand the authenticity of the bottom model by relying on your hand. Your eyes will deceive people, but your body's sensitivity will not deceive us." Jiang Hao sighed with regret, but he didn't agree with it. If there is really a way to judge the existence of porcelain in the world based on his theory, that person is definitely a super awesome person.

"That's right. Even if you are a fake master, you may not be able to completely imitate the ancient production environment and materials."

Everyone nodded with consent, completely ignoring Song Hualiang, who was almost mad, automatically. Compared with the prospects that Jiang Hao, who possessed super identification, the entire Song family could not be on the table.

Jiang Hao was holding the porcelain and showing off his face in front of Song Hualiang who was so angry, sighed and said reluctantly: "Boss Song, if you buy this pastel hexagonal bottle from the Ming Dynasty, you can go home and enjoy it slowly. What's wrong, I'll sell it to you cheaply, so it can be considered that I, Jiang Hao, respect the elderly and love the young."

Song Hualiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Hao who was gloating, and squeezed out a word from his teeth without any emotion: "Good scheming."

Song Hualiang has never been as angry and ashamed as he is today. He was originally a deal with Song Jiangshan, but he did not want to be discouraged in front of his opponent. He was also trampled on his dignity by an unknown little person. He carefully recalled what happened from Jiang Hao to everything, and couldn't help but feel cold sweat. He was frightened to find that everything from beginning to end seemed to be Jiang Hao setting up a condom step by step, forcing himself to get in. But he never had any warning at all. He got into the trap step by step, staring directly at Jiang Hao who smiled slightly, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. If it was as if he was guessing, Jiang Hao in front of him was definitely a master who was scheming without spitting out his bones.

Jiang Hao curled a disdainful sneer on his lips. Since he said that I was scheming, don’t blame me for playing tricks on you. He continued to say indifferently, “Boss Song doesn’t plan to buy it anymore.”

"yes."

Song Hualiang suppressed the anger in his heart, and directly gave a harsh reply with a look of ugly expression. He lost the porcelain by betting, but in a blink of an eye it turned into a treasure worth millions. If he really spent millions to buy it, he would be a sucker.
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