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Chapter 1494 Idiot

Time passed by minute by minute, and Su Tie still said nothing, but he still took the purple clay pot and looked left and right. He frowned and shook his head again, making everyone anxious.

Especially Liu Jiachao, he had already sweated heavily and was restless for a long time.

After pondering for a while, he could no longer help, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Su, have you seen what the problem with this purple clay teapot is?"

"Brother Liu, do you really think he can see the problem, but in fact he just wants to delay time." Without waiting for Su Tie to respond, Zhuang Qi, who walked over from the side, chuckled.

As he spoke, he quickly turned his head to look at Yang Yu and whispered: "It's already arranged, and the person will come soon. I'll guarantee that this kid will get angry later."

"Very good." Yang Yu nodded with satisfaction.

Then, he looked up at Cyti and said coldly: "Boy, it's almost done. If you can't see it, just say it, don't waste everyone's time."

"That's right, you've finished it for half an hour. Could it be that you can't see it for a year? We're going to wait for you for a year?" Zhuang Qi also hurriedly echoed.

Upon hearing this, Su Tie smiled embarrassedly and said to himself: "Old Yang, I remember we didn't seem to have a specified time just now, right?"

"You..." Yang Yu's face changed.

He was worried that Su Tie would regret it just now, so he was eager to respond to this matter and really ignored the time issue. Unexpectedly, he actually let the other party take advantage of the loophole, which really made him anxious.

However, there was no such regulation. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only stare at him.

"Do you think this is interesting to use the rules to play rogue?" Seeing that the father-in-law's face became increasingly ugly, Zhuang Qi hurried forward and accused loudly.

Su Tie smiled and said quietly: "I think it's very interesting."

"you……"

"Mr. Zhuang, don't be angry. It would be a pity if you can't dance the stripper for a while." Su Tie smiled wryly.

After saying that, without waiting for Zhuang Qi to respond, he turned to Yang Yu and said lightly: "Mr. Yang, your pot is indeed good. Whether it is in the shape or the workmanship, it is very similar to the style of Mr. Gu Jingzhou..."

"Stop talking nonsense, you don't need to tell me this. You just have to say what the problem you see is." Yang Yu raised his hand to interrupt Cyti's words and asked coldly.

Su Tie was not angry either, but just smiled, suddenly pointed to the bottom of the purple clay pot, and said lightly: "This is the problem."

"Let me take a look." Looking at Su Tie's confident expression, Yang Yu's face changed slightly. He first looked at Zhuang Qi, then hurried forward to take the purple clay teapot and looked at it carefully.

After just a moment, he shook his head and said, "What's the problem? Why didn't I see it? Don't talk nonsense, kid."

"Old Yang, he didn't say nonsense. There is really a problem with this purple clay teapot." Before Su Tie could speak, Pan Minjie, who had been watching the side just now, suddenly stepped forward and said loudly.

Upon hearing this, Yang Yu's face changed and he hurriedly said, "Old Pan, don't open your eyes and tell lies. There is nothing wrong with my purple clay teapot. You can't just talk nonsense just because you are jealous of me."

After saying that, he hurriedly took the purple clay pot to Yang Yu and shouted: "Gu Jingzhou's pot has a tough body and a gentle color. It is made by hand with good purple clay mud. My pot is completely fine, In addition, looking at the style, it is also his style. There is also this seal, made by Jingzhou after seventy years, Husou, isn’t it his work?"

"Old Yang, the problem with your pot is exactly the printing style." Pan Minjie stroked his beard lightly and smiled faintly.

"What's the problem with the printing? Do you think it's a mistake in the era? As far as I know, Jingzhou's work was made by the 70th year and the souvenir was used by him after 1984, and my pot is also

After that, there is no conflict in time." Yang Yu was a little anxious.

Su Tie, an unknown junior, questioned, that's not scary. Just slap the other party in the face with facts and then give the other party a severe lesson, and the matter will be over. But when Pan Min's Day comes on stage in person, it's not easy.

Because he knew very well that it was impossible to speak easily based on the other party's identity. Once he spoke, he would definitely see something.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Zhuang Qi beside him again.

Seeing this, Zhuang Qi hurriedly waved at Yang Yu confidently, saying that he would not have to worry about the other party and would not have any problems at all.

After all, it cost millions of people to buy it from a foreign auction house. The probability of a fake is too small, and he doesn't think that such a thing will happen to him.

As for why Pan Minjie suddenly questioned himself, it was obviously just a bluff.

After hesitating for a moment, he looked at Pan Minjie and smiled and said, "Uncle Pan, you said there is something wrong with this seal. What is the problem? Please give me some advice."

"Actually the problem is very simple. The pot in your hand was made by Mr. Gu Jingzhou for a friend named Yuan Sheng in Jinling. After the pot was finished, he found that the seal he carried with him was lost, so he was not used.

, But there is Mr. Gu’s seal on your pot, and the problem is self-evident." Pan Minjie said with a smile.

As soon as he said this, Zhuang Qi and Yang Yu's faces changed.

After a brief ponder, Zhuang Qi waved his hand and said, "Uncle Pan, I don't know where you heard this story. Besides, based on your story alone, I can tell that there is something wrong with my pot.

Too hasty, right?"

"The story is recorded in Mr. Gu's memoirs. If what he wrote in person is fake, then I have nothing to say." Pan Minjie was entertained.

"But……"

"What he said is true. It is not only recorded in Mr. Gu's memoirs, but also published this incident in newspapers at the same time." Yang Yu, who had always had a gloomy face, suddenly said without waiting for Zhuang Qi to refute.

As soon as he said this, Zhuang Qi's face turned dark in an instant. He stared at Yang Yu blankly and hesitated: "Dad, you...you mean..."

"Yes, this pot is a fake, it's not what Mr. Gu did." Yang Yu snorted and gritted his teeth.

"How... why is this happening? I bought this pot for a lot of money, and I have also asked many experts to identify it. How can it be fake?" Zhuang Qi said anxiously.

"Idiot, you let those people cheat." Looking at Zhuang Qi's confused expression, Yang Yu was even more angry.

Liu Jiachao, who was standing aside and watching the fun, changed his face slightly and said hurriedly: "Mr. Zhuang, this pot was not obtained by Mr. Yang, so why did you say that this pot was bought at a high price?"

"Ah...this..." Zhuang Qi was speechless when asked, hesitating for a long time, unable to say a word.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yu was even more angry. He originally wanted to see someone else's jokes, but in the end he was laughed at by someone else, which was a very shameful and humiliating...


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