After a song, Mr. Wei's attention fell on A San and Jia Sidao: "It's been a while since we've come. A San, don't let your friends stand, come, sit down. When people are old, they just like this, but they make you young people laugh... and sit down and talk."

"How can you do it? Second Grandpa, you look so strong. Moreover, this Huangmei Opera is also very romantic." As San responded, and Jia Sidao also quickly asked the old man and then sat down.

At this moment, Jia Sidao looked at the room carefully. Not to mention how elegant the decoration was, there were only a few simple tables and chairs, deep red. As for whether it was red sandalwood, Jia Sidao could not tell whether it was red sandalwood. He thought in his heart that if it was red sandalwood, it would be a bit wasteful to welcome people and guests. However, it was red wood, but it was certain. When Jia Sidao sat down, he felt a chill!

"Second Grandpa, this is Jia Sidao, my classmate in college." A San introduced to Mr. Wei, "I just got a set of porcelain. I'm still in contact with you."

"Haha, the young man is not bad. As Sanyi said I knew it was you and was just about to find you." Mr. Wei looked at Jia Sidao and clearly recognized him. "Have you brought the things? Speaking of which, old man, I am still thinking about it."

"Second Grandpa, you might be interested in this set of things, right?" Asan was curious when he heard Mr. Wei say this, "Is this thing really a thing that is open to the door?" Even though Asan looked at these five pieces of porcelain carefully, he felt that it was not a big problem. However, only the old man said that the things were right would be true. With the old man's attainment in porcelain identification, if he could be remembered by him, he would probably not be far from the authentic product, right?

"You kid is just impetuous. Look at your classmates, you will be much more stable." Mr. Wei looked at A San's excitement and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Old man, I feel a little confused. I don't know what to say. I feel nervous." Jia Sidao smiled and said embarrassedly, "I was really embarrassed that day. I don't know you are A San's second grandfather..."

"It's okay..." The old man waved to Jia Sidao, "You know I'm A San's grandfather, and you're right. We have rules in the antiques business, but you must not take things from others when the things are still in the hands of others. You can't participate blindly when others are bargaining. If you insist on participating in it, the words in the business are called "Shenzhen Market". If you meet someone with a bad temper, you may be able to beat you. You can only knock off your teeth and swallow your stomach, and there is no place to deal with it. Young man, you are young and strong, and I can't stand the torture. In fact, after all, if I stand by the side, it's already hindering your transaction."

"How can it be?" Jia Sidao heard Mr. Wei say it very interesting, but Jia Sidao respects such an old man from the bottom of his heart. Besides, if Mr. Wei had not appeared, Jia Sidao would have been reluctant to take action at that time, right?

"Come on, Brother Jia, take out the things quickly and let the second grandpa take a look." Asan looked at the old man in a good mood, and couldn't help but strike while the iron was hot.

"Oh, yes." Jia Sidao immediately placed his bag on the wooden coffee table and carefully took out the porcelain from it one by one. Along the way, Jia Sidao had a lot of effort for these five porcelains, for fear of giving them to the cei if he accidentally did it.

Mr. Wei was not polite at this time. He came to the coffee table and reached out to pick up the incense burner. The tools did not fall down. In Jia Sidao's eyes, the action was really a bit old and pedantic.

"How is it?" After a while, seeing that the old man seemed to have signs of stopping, Jia Sidao couldn't help but ask anxiously. Is this thing right? But there are millions of things, no wonder Jia Sidao was a little nervous.

"The young man is called Jia Sidao, right?" Mr. Wei asked, but did not answer Jia Sidao directly. Instead, he opened up the topic and said, "Do you know what these are?"

"Old man, just call me Xiao Jia." Jia Sidao immediately climbed up the pole and replied, "This should be a complete set of five offerings of the Qing Palace. Before coming, Ah San told me some. I also checked the Internet. If the things are right, it should be the official kiln during the Guangxu period."

"Okay, you can check the information yourself, which means you are quite concerned about this thing." The old man praised, "If you want to understand something, you have to work hard. Nowadays, young people are spending less and less on these old things."

"Old man, I think A San knows a lot about these things." Jia Sidao said on the side.

"Asan? This kid knows how to play all day long. I'm afraid that this knowledge will be given to me by the old man." The old man glanced at Asan. However, in his tone, he could praise Asan and felt sincerely happy.

Asan stood aside and smiled, but just watched, it was not easy to interrupt now.

"These five items are intact, with jade-like glaze and restrained luster. The bubbles displayed vary in size, very transparent, with a glutinous rice feel, white and delicate. On the patterns, the paintings are exquisite, and the brushwork is the master of the pen. Each of them contains the signatures of "Dayazhai" and "Tiandi Yichun", which is completely in line with the characteristics of Guangxu official kiln porcelain. Especially this is a whole set, which is very rare." The old man thought about it for a moment and said, "When I first saw it, I thought it might be an old thing, but when I looked at it from afar, I didn't get started, I thought it was an old imitation, but I didn't expect it to be a miss... The young man, with good eyesight, he took action very quickly, exuding a youthful spirit."

The words that Mr. Wei savored before made Jia Sidao's heart feel relieved. A San, who was beside him, also blinked at Jia Sidao. The meaning of congratulations was self-evident.

"Old man, what are you talking about? I just rely on some luck." Jia Sidao was also happy. However, what Mr. Wei said later made Jia Sidao understand. At that time, the old man was about to take over from Jia Sidao later, and he was not sure that this set of porcelain was genuine. No wonder after Ah San came back and told the old man in detail about the appraisal feeling, he immediately agreed to help Jia Sidao see these things.

After all, Mr. Wei said that A San's eyesight was unreliable, but Mr. Wei knew the most about A San's strength. No wonder Mr. Wei was very interested in what he might miss.

Generally speaking, it is not easy for an antique company to find someone to identify it, but it is not easy for them to have no friendship or connections. Especially for people like Mr. Wei, it is even more rare to make time for them.

If a novice does not have an expert, it will be extremely difficult to enter the industry.

Thinking of this, Jia Sidao couldn't help but feel moved and said to Mr. Wei: "If you like this set of porcelain, as a junior, I will give it to you. Anyway, I will just put it on hold if I take it back, or I might as well just sell it."

When he heard Jia Sidao say this, A San looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect Jia Sidao to do this. It's not that A San didn't understand the profound meaning of Jia Sidao's move, but that Jia Sidao actually gave away these millions of things just by saying this. This was quite touching to A San's eyes. You know, A San had also been to the place where Jia Sidao rented, and he had a rough understanding of Jia Sidao's family background.

On the other hand, Mr. Wei smiled "hehe" and said, "Xiao Jia, since you said that, I'll just call you like this. But, you should take the things back. Old man, I like to play with porcelain, but I care more about the fun between collecting and giving. Collection is nothing more than a process, not bringing it in life or death. You can have it after seeing it."
Chapter completed!