Ye Ziyao pointed to Zhao Quan who was leaving and asked her father.
"He is a painting dealer, and he took away the fake painting worth 100,000 yuan this afternoon," Zhang Wenguo said.
"One hundred thousand?"
Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's true or false, why would he spend 100,000 yuan to get it?"
"Maybe that painting still has some value."
Zhang Wenguo stopped, but didn't think too much about it. He still hasn't recovered from the blow he suffered in the afternoon.
"No, no matter how valuable it is, it is all fake after all. Is it possible that these traders bought it back for 100,000 yuan, and it seems like they are cheating other people?" Ye Ziyao stared at Jiang Minghao and said to Jiang Minghao.
"Well, I think something's not right here." Jiang Minghao raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously.
"Lao Zhang, why are you here again?"
At this time, Wang Hongfu and a middle-aged man came over. Zhang Wenguo knew him as Li Dafu, and he was also a collector who became a monk on the way. They often interacted with each other on weekdays.
"Wen Guo, I heard that you and Lao Wang came over this afternoon to identify a painting by Liu Zhibai, whether it is fake?" Li Dafu said to Zhang Wenguo, still holding a box in his hand.
"Oh, yes."
Zhang Wenguo sighed, saw the box in his hand, and said, "You should come and appraise it too."
"I took a photo of a porcelain vase some time ago and brought it over to show the experts." Li Dafu smiled. Wang Hongfu looked at Zhang Wenguo holding another scroll in his hand, narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Old Zhang,
You have so many treasures, whose paintings are you appraising this time?"
"Master Guan, I don't believe this painting is still fake." Zhang Wenguo felt angry. This painting by Master Guan is definitely authentic.
"Haha, we won't know if it's true until experts identify it."
Wang Hongfu chuckled, then looked at Ye Ziyao and Jiang Minghao, and said: "The useless son-in-law is here too, Ziyao, didn't it say that you were going to divorce some time ago? Why haven't you divorced yet?
Listen to Uncle Wang and leave if you can. He is just a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. No matter how famous he is, he can still be used as food. Later, Uncle Wang will introduce you to a young talent who works for a listed group.
Young Master, his family is always rich."
Seeing Wang Hongfu saying that he had abandoned his son-in-law and wanted a divorce, Jiang Minghao squinted his eyes and said nothing.
But Ye Ziyao was very angry and said to Wang Hongfu in a cold tone: "Thank you, Uncle Wang, for your kindness, but Jiang Minghao and I have no plans to divorce."
"Old Wang, what do you mean? I am very satisfied with Xiao Jiang as my son-in-law. Don't sow discord here." Zhang Wenguo was also annoyed.
On weekdays, Wang Hongfu is unhappy and always behaves like a big brother to others, as if he is a great person.
"Oh, what you said, Lao Zhang, I am not doing it for Ziyao, okay? Forget it, Lao Li, let's go there first, we will be with you soon." Wang Hongfu gave up and took Li Dafu up first.
"Dad, don't interact with him in the future." Ye Ziyao said angrily.
"Every time I interacted with him, he always came to me and showed off in front of me." Zhang Wenguo said helplessly.
"Okay, why are you angry?" Seeing the woman angry, Jiang Minghao comforted her with a smile.
"Why don't you be angry if he says that to you?" Ye Ziyao showed no sign of wavering or getting angry when she saw Jiang Minghao.
"got used to."
Jiang Minghao gave up. He had long been accustomed to these people's cold words and ridicules, and it could not shake his heart at all.
"Huh, I'm angry."
Ye Ziyaoyu put her hands on her chest and hummed with her little mouth pouted. Seeing her cute scene, Jiang Minghao found it funny and said: "You are a bit cute like this."
Ye Ziyao's pretty face blushed, Ruomou glanced at him, and immediately put on a strong queen posture and said: "Who do you think is cute?"
"Ouch, your face turns the page faster than I can..."
Jiang Minghao smiled, causing Ye Ziyao to reach out and pinch his waist, making Zhang Wenguo next to him feel relieved.
At this time, on the stage, six treasure appraisal experts, Li Dafu, came up with the box in their arms. Among them, Liu Bo, who has research on porcelain, watched Li Dafu open the box and take out a vase that was not very large but had a very strange shape.
Moreover, there are many cracks on the surface, which are like spider webs. They are not very big, but when they saw it, six experts, Liu Bo and Wu Lao, were surprised: "Are these six vases from the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty?"
"Yes."
Li Dafu carefully placed the bottle on the table in front of them and said with a smile: "This is the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty that I got by chance some time ago. I would like all the experts to take a look at it."
"Well, let me see..."
Liu Bo wore white gloves on both hands and held the vase in his upper hand. He began to look carefully. Other experts such as Mr. Wu and Yang Shoucheng were also attracted by the vase. They took out a magnifying glass to study it for a long time without saying a word.
Li Dafu was very confident that this six-piece vase from the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty was his favorite collection. It cost him almost 10 million to get it, so he was sure it was genuine.
However, Liu Bo raised his eyebrows and looked at the bottom of the vase with a solemn expression, which made Li Dafu feel nervous. Liu Bo's expression was not right, maybe there was something wrong with his six vases, so he asked: "Master Liu, is there something wrong with my six vases?"
"Well, there is a problem." Liu Bo nodded, and Li Dafu felt nervous.
Standing under the stage, Jiang Minghao, Ye Ziyao, Zhang Wenguo and others stood together with others, watching the stage appraise the vase of Li Dafu.
Liu Bo put down the vase, then looked up at Li Dafu and said, "Do you think these six vases are real?"
"Of course, but it cost me more than ten million." Li Dafu shouted without hesitation.
"Damn it, it's over ten million. It seems to be genuine."
"Tsk, the more money you spend, the more fake things you get."
"Yes, rich people like these think that the treasures they spend a lot of money to collect are real, but don't those swindler antique dealers nowadays often raise the prices to deceive them?"
"yes…"
A group of onlookers in the audience started talking among themselves.
Ye Ziyao narrowed her eyes slightly and asked Jiang Minghao beside her: "Do you think this vase by Uncle Li is real?"
Jiang Minghao squinted his eyes, shook his head and smiled: "You won't know until you get started."
"It should be genuine. I've seen Li Dafu's Northern Song Dynasty official kiln vase, and it doesn't look like a fake." Zhang Wenguo said with certainty.
However, expert Liu Bo on the stage shook his head directly at Li Dafu and said: "I'm sorry, your six Northern Song Dynasty official kiln vases are fake, they are modern antique vases."
"What, a modern imitation?" Li Dafu stared and shouted in disbelief.
"Huh, let me tell you, it must be fake..."
Everyone in the audience shook their heads and laughed. Even Jiang Minghao, Ye Ziyao, and Zhang Wenguo were stunned for a moment. Li Dafu shouted: "Impossible, I spent more than 10 million, how could it be fake..."
Mr. Wu smiled and said: "Friend, if it's fake, it's fake. This porcelain bottle from the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty has a special feature, that is, this bottom..."
Immediately, six experts on the stage began to give Li Dafu a brief explanation of the fakeness of his six vases.
But Jiang Minghao in the audience raised his eyebrows. Although he had never seen Li Dafu's vase, he still had a strange feeling from the performance of these experts...