Shao Hailan enthusiastically asked the two of them to sit down, and then went to find a cup to pour tea. Seeing Jiang Zhihao standing there, he even said angrily: "What are you still doing? Wash a few cups and bring them over. I'll get the tea."
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Jiang Zhihao said oh and was about to help wash the teacups when he was grabbed by Zhong Wenxing.
"You talk to your superiors, Weiwei, go wash some cups." Zhong Wenxing ordered.
Zhong Jiawei hurriedly entered the kitchen. Shao Hailan curled his lips in front of the refrigerator, but he also understood that his superiors cared about Jiang Zhihao, and it was understandable that Zhong Wenxing did this.
"Don't bother yourself. Didn't you say there are good things? Where are they?" The superior looked around.
Although there are many bottles and cans at home, most of them look like modern handicrafts and have little value.
"Wait a moment, I'll get it!" Zhong Wenxing quickly ran into Zhong Jiawei's bedroom and dragged a large box over.
Ever since Zhong Jiawei got married, the room has almost become a storage room, and most of the useful and useless things have been stuffed in it.
After opening the box, Zhong Wenxing said slightly proudly: "These are my collections over the years, and they are rarely seen by others."
Jiang Zhihao stood aside and glanced, then sighed slightly. Was his old father-in-law taken advantage of, or did he really understand nothing?
These so-called collectibles are basically imitations or old ones, and none of them have collection value.
The superior picked up a few items and looked at them, then looked at Zhang Shaoyuan and asked, "What do you think?"
Zhang Shaoyuan is an expert, even Jiang Zhihao can see it, so he will not miss it.
Although he was disappointed in his heart, but for the sake of his superiors and Jiang Zhihao, Zhang Shaoyuan smiled and said: "Not bad, pretty good."
As soon as he said these words, the pride on Zhong Wenxing's face became even more obvious.
However, the superior was straight-tempered and said: "Old Zhong, Mr. Zhang is trying to give you face and he is nice and obedient, but you can't tell? If I look at your things, they are all fake. You
I guess I was deceived."
"Ah? Fake? How is it possible!" Zhong Wenxing immediately became anxious and said, "I bought this after looking for it for a long time and looking for it from an acquaintance. How could it be fake?"
Now that his superiors had made it clear, Zhang Shaoyuan stopped hiding it and said: "This industry is very deep, and there are many people who specialize in killing people. Mr. Zhong may not know much about antiques, or he may believe too much in acquaintance relationships.
, so it’s normal to be deceived. In this industry, you must pay some tuition fees first.”
Zhong Wenxing's face turned red. He was not a newcomer to the industry. He considered himself to have been immersed in this industry for many years. He was not considered a professional, but could be considered a semi-expert.
But now, both his superiors and Zhang Shaoyuan said that he had been deceived and that a box of items was all fake. How could this be possible?
Shao Hailan came over with tea leaves. After hearing what his superiors and Zhang Shaoyuan said, he also said with an ugly face: "This box is all fake? Isn't there any real thing?"
Zhang Shaoyuan looked at the items in the box, then picked up one of the teapots and said, "This is of some value. It was from the Republic of China period. It should be worth one or two thousand yuan."
It was okay if he didn't say it, but when he said it, Zhong Wenxing's face became even more ugly.
Because he spent a total of eight thousand yuan to buy this teapot, which is considered the most expensive thing in the whole box.
The person selling his stuff said that it was used by a eunuch in the Ming Dynasty and was a treasure that was circulated in the palace. He was in urgent need of money and sold it so cheaply.