The strongest door-to-door son-in-law
Chapter 16 Expert Appraisal
Chapter 16 Expert Appraisal
"This..." I imagined the scene described by Ye Feng. If it were really like that, I would really have no shame in being in the antique enthusiast circle.
Li Zhengde then carefully inspected the porcelain cup in his hand.
Just when the atmosphere became a little awkward again, the waiter pushed the door open from the outside. Someone happened to pass by the door and glanced inside.
This sight made the man passing by outside shout out in joy: "Mr. Ye!"
As he spoke, the man walked in, followed by someone behind him.
Everyone looked towards the door. There was only one person named Ye in this private room, but who would call Mr. Ye who knocked on the door upside down?
Ye Feng recognized the person, stood up from his chair, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, are you coming to InterContinental for dinner too?"
"Mr. Zhang? Who is it?" Li Zhenghong looked at Li Zhengxia, who also looked confused, thinking that it couldn't be the actor invited by Ye Feng.
Li Zhengde on the side was stunned for a moment, then remembered who this person was, and said unconsciously: "It's Zhang Li."
"Zhang Li, Zhang Li, the richest man in Yanjing City?" The relatives of the Li family looked at each other for a while.
Zhang Li's hand and Ye Feng's hand were held together: "Mr. Ye, it's really fate that I can meet you here. My father is recovering well now. I haven't thanked you properly yet. Today I have a chance to meet you." Here’s a toast to you.”
When Zhang Li said these words, the relatives of the Li family were completely shocked.
Ye Feng, the cowardly son-in-law who stepped in the door, actually knew the richest man in Yanjing and looked very familiar with him. This was definitely a big weird thing!
After a brief period of silence and shock, the relatives of the Li family became restless again.
Fan Xun stood up from the chair and looked at Zhang Lidao: "Mr. Zhang, have you mistakenly admitted the wrong person? This person is the son-in-law of the Li family who stepped in. He doesn't even have a job and relies entirely on his wife to support him."
"I didn't recognize the wrong person. He saved my father." Zhang Li looked at Fan Xun dissatisfied, "Who are you? I don't know you, please don't talk to me."
Fan Xun looked embarrassed, neither standing nor sitting.
"Mr. Ye, does this person have a conflict with you?" Zhang Li looked at Ye Feng again.
Ye Feng smiled: "He is the son-in-law of my father-in-law and sister. We are all relatives. There is no conflict. We were just arguing about the authenticity of an antique."
"Antiques?" Zhang Li turned his attention to the exquisite box on the table, then turned to the old man behind him and said, "Mr. He, appraising antiques is your specialty. Can you help them take a look?"
Hearing this, Mr. He stepped forward and looked at the single-color glazed porcelain cup in the box.
Li Zhengde stood up from his chair because he found that the man named He Lao looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere...
After thinking hard for a while, Li Zhengde suddenly remembered and hurriedly stepped forward and said politely: "Are you Mr. He Qingyang He, the president of the Municipal Antique Collection Association?"
The man nodded: "That's right. Who are you?"
"My name is Li Zhengde, Ye Feng's father-in-law, and I am an antique collector." Li Zhengde quickly replied.
"Nice to meet you."
The two shook hands politely.
As soon as Fan Xun heard the conversation between the two, his heart sank to the bottom.
The president of the collection association takes action. He should be able to tell the authenticity of the porcelain cup. It's over. "Mr. Li, do you mind if I identify this porcelain cup on the table?" He Qingyang asked.
"I can't ask for it."
After getting Li Zhengde's consent, He Qingyang looked at it carefully with his eyes, and said while looking at it: "This single-color glazed porcelain cup, judging from the look and feel, should be official porcelain produced by the official kiln of the Song Dynasty."
"This is the 450 million yuan I bought at the auction. It is an absolute single-color glazed porcelain from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty." Fan Xun said quickly.
He Qingyang took out the porcelain cup, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Ye Feng who was talking to Zhang Li: "You said this thing is a fake?"
Ye Feng nodded and affirmed: "100% fake, do you think it is the real thing?"
He Qingyang showed a meaningful smile on his face and said to Zhang Lida: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect that this little brother you know is also a master of treasure appraisal."
Fan Xun's face slowly turned ugly.
"This single-color glazed porcelain cup, if I hadn't looked closely, I almost would have been blinded. This thing is definitely made by professional counterfeiters. The level of precision imitation is not low, and in order to increase its sense of age, it is probably put in At least five years in the dead man's tomb." He Qingyang gave his own judgment.
Hearing this, Li Zhengde quickly took a step back. It was actually a fake placed in the tomb of the dead. It was really unlucky.
He Qingyang's words made the faces of the Li family's relatives look ugly, especially Fan Xun's face, which had turned into the color of pig liver.
Originally, I wanted to show off myself in front of the Li family, but now it's overturned.
Fang Huiqiong pointed at Fan Xun and shouted: "You kid, don't you know anything about it? How could you give something that your second uncle put in the tomb of the dead?"
If it weren't for the concern about the presence of outsiders, Fang Huiqiong would have cursed her long ago.
Fan Xun didn't know what to do for a while. Ye Feng had stepped in and said that the porcelain cup was fake. He could still fight back. But now that the president of Yanjing Antique Collection Association said that this thing was fake, he couldn't. Challenge authority.
It's a shame to throw it at grandma's house.
Seeing that the atmosphere had become serious, He Qingyang laughed: "In the antique industry, it is normal to get punched in the eyes, and young people have good intentions. But it is better not to keep this thing at home. Things taken from tombs are not allowed to be kept at home. auspicious."
He Qingyang then looked at Ye Feng and said, "Your level of antique appraisal is very high. For such fine imitation antiques, ordinary appraisers may not be sure whether they are authentic or not. Can we communicate some other time?"
"Mr. He, you get excited whenever you talk about antiques. Don't disturb Mr. Ye's family's meal. Mr. Ye, can you take a step to speak?" Zhang Li had something to say to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng nodded and the three of them left the private room.
After the door of the private room was closed, the relatives of the Li family sat back in their seats.
The sudden reversal of the plot made the relatives of the Li family a little uncomfortable, but their attitudes soon changed 180 degrees.
"Second brother, I didn't expect that your son-in-law is so powerful. Even the richest man in Yanjing is so polite to him. You really hide it well." A smile appeared on Li Zhengxia's face.
Li Zhenghong also quickly apologized: "Second brother, I'm really sorry. Xiaofan doesn't understand antiques. This is your birthday. He also has good intentions..."
"Forget it, it's not Xiaofan's fault. The water inside antiques is so deep that it's normal to miss." Li Zhengde waved his hand grandly, then covered the box of the monochromatic glazed porcelain cup on the table and placed it in front of Fan Xun. "You can withdraw this thing if you can."
Fan Xun took it with an embarrassed look.
(End of this chapter)
"This..." I imagined the scene described by Ye Feng. If it were really like that, I would really have no shame in being in the antique enthusiast circle.
Li Zhengde then carefully inspected the porcelain cup in his hand.
Just when the atmosphere became a little awkward again, the waiter pushed the door open from the outside. Someone happened to pass by the door and glanced inside.
This sight made the man passing by outside shout out in joy: "Mr. Ye!"
As he spoke, the man walked in, followed by someone behind him.
Everyone looked towards the door. There was only one person named Ye in this private room, but who would call Mr. Ye who knocked on the door upside down?
Ye Feng recognized the person, stood up from his chair, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang, are you coming to InterContinental for dinner too?"
"Mr. Zhang? Who is it?" Li Zhenghong looked at Li Zhengxia, who also looked confused, thinking that it couldn't be the actor invited by Ye Feng.
Li Zhengde on the side was stunned for a moment, then remembered who this person was, and said unconsciously: "It's Zhang Li."
"Zhang Li, Zhang Li, the richest man in Yanjing City?" The relatives of the Li family looked at each other for a while.
Zhang Li's hand and Ye Feng's hand were held together: "Mr. Ye, it's really fate that I can meet you here. My father is recovering well now. I haven't thanked you properly yet. Today I have a chance to meet you." Here’s a toast to you.”
When Zhang Li said these words, the relatives of the Li family were completely shocked.
Ye Feng, the cowardly son-in-law who stepped in the door, actually knew the richest man in Yanjing and looked very familiar with him. This was definitely a big weird thing!
After a brief period of silence and shock, the relatives of the Li family became restless again.
Fan Xun stood up from the chair and looked at Zhang Lidao: "Mr. Zhang, have you mistakenly admitted the wrong person? This person is the son-in-law of the Li family who stepped in. He doesn't even have a job and relies entirely on his wife to support him."
"I didn't recognize the wrong person. He saved my father." Zhang Li looked at Fan Xun dissatisfied, "Who are you? I don't know you, please don't talk to me."
Fan Xun looked embarrassed, neither standing nor sitting.
"Mr. Ye, does this person have a conflict with you?" Zhang Li looked at Ye Feng again.
Ye Feng smiled: "He is the son-in-law of my father-in-law and sister. We are all relatives. There is no conflict. We were just arguing about the authenticity of an antique."
"Antiques?" Zhang Li turned his attention to the exquisite box on the table, then turned to the old man behind him and said, "Mr. He, appraising antiques is your specialty. Can you help them take a look?"
Hearing this, Mr. He stepped forward and looked at the single-color glazed porcelain cup in the box.
Li Zhengde stood up from his chair because he found that the man named He Lao looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere...
After thinking hard for a while, Li Zhengde suddenly remembered and hurriedly stepped forward and said politely: "Are you Mr. He Qingyang He, the president of the Municipal Antique Collection Association?"
The man nodded: "That's right. Who are you?"
"My name is Li Zhengde, Ye Feng's father-in-law, and I am an antique collector." Li Zhengde quickly replied.
"Nice to meet you."
The two shook hands politely.
As soon as Fan Xun heard the conversation between the two, his heart sank to the bottom.
The president of the collection association takes action. He should be able to tell the authenticity of the porcelain cup. It's over. "Mr. Li, do you mind if I identify this porcelain cup on the table?" He Qingyang asked.
"I can't ask for it."
After getting Li Zhengde's consent, He Qingyang looked at it carefully with his eyes, and said while looking at it: "This single-color glazed porcelain cup, judging from the look and feel, should be official porcelain produced by the official kiln of the Song Dynasty."
"This is the 450 million yuan I bought at the auction. It is an absolute single-color glazed porcelain from the official kiln of the Song Dynasty." Fan Xun said quickly.
He Qingyang took out the porcelain cup, looked at it carefully, and then looked at Ye Feng who was talking to Zhang Li: "You said this thing is a fake?"
Ye Feng nodded and affirmed: "100% fake, do you think it is the real thing?"
He Qingyang showed a meaningful smile on his face and said to Zhang Lida: "Mr. Zhang, I didn't expect that this little brother you know is also a master of treasure appraisal."
Fan Xun's face slowly turned ugly.
"This single-color glazed porcelain cup, if I hadn't looked closely, I almost would have been blinded. This thing is definitely made by professional counterfeiters. The level of precision imitation is not low, and in order to increase its sense of age, it is probably put in At least five years in the dead man's tomb." He Qingyang gave his own judgment.
Hearing this, Li Zhengde quickly took a step back. It was actually a fake placed in the tomb of the dead. It was really unlucky.
He Qingyang's words made the faces of the Li family's relatives look ugly, especially Fan Xun's face, which had turned into the color of pig liver.
Originally, I wanted to show off myself in front of the Li family, but now it's overturned.
Fang Huiqiong pointed at Fan Xun and shouted: "You kid, don't you know anything about it? How could you give something that your second uncle put in the tomb of the dead?"
If it weren't for the concern about the presence of outsiders, Fang Huiqiong would have cursed her long ago.
Fan Xun didn't know what to do for a while. Ye Feng had stepped in and said that the porcelain cup was fake. He could still fight back. But now that the president of Yanjing Antique Collection Association said that this thing was fake, he couldn't. Challenge authority.
It's a shame to throw it at grandma's house.
Seeing that the atmosphere had become serious, He Qingyang laughed: "In the antique industry, it is normal to get punched in the eyes, and young people have good intentions. But it is better not to keep this thing at home. Things taken from tombs are not allowed to be kept at home. auspicious."
He Qingyang then looked at Ye Feng and said, "Your level of antique appraisal is very high. For such fine imitation antiques, ordinary appraisers may not be sure whether they are authentic or not. Can we communicate some other time?"
"Mr. He, you get excited whenever you talk about antiques. Don't disturb Mr. Ye's family's meal. Mr. Ye, can you take a step to speak?" Zhang Li had something to say to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng nodded and the three of them left the private room.
After the door of the private room was closed, the relatives of the Li family sat back in their seats.
The sudden reversal of the plot made the relatives of the Li family a little uncomfortable, but their attitudes soon changed 180 degrees.
"Second brother, I didn't expect that your son-in-law is so powerful. Even the richest man in Yanjing is so polite to him. You really hide it well." A smile appeared on Li Zhengxia's face.
Li Zhenghong also quickly apologized: "Second brother, I'm really sorry. Xiaofan doesn't understand antiques. This is your birthday. He also has good intentions..."
"Forget it, it's not Xiaofan's fault. The water inside antiques is so deep that it's normal to miss." Li Zhengde waved his hand grandly, then covered the box of the monochromatic glazed porcelain cup on the table and placed it in front of Fan Xun. "You can withdraw this thing if you can."
Fan Xun took it with an embarrassed look.
(End of this chapter)
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