Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

C198 Fake Collection



C198 Fake Collection

0Yang Bo stood at the side. After hearing Liu Jiajun's words, they looked at each other and frowned, both of them were sure that Liu Jiajun had been duped.    

    

However, he couldn't say such words out loud.    

    

The Fat Liu chuckled, then asked Liu Jiajun: "Uncle, Yang Bo and I came to Germany this time for the Chenghua Chicken Cup With Contending Colors that you mentioned."    

    

Liu Jiajun was very surprised, "The news said that the rich man from home came here specifically to talk about that piece of porcelain. Could it be that you guys came with him?"    

    

The Fat Liu nodded, "We came here together with that rich man. Yang Bo is a member of the appraisal expert group, I count as half a member."    

    

Liu Jiajun turned and looked at Yang Bo, stared for a long time, and shook his head: "No way, so young?"    

    

"Uncle, show us that Chenghua Chicken Cup With Contending Colors. Although Yang Bo is young, his appraisal skills are definitely not weak." Fat Liu took the opportunity to ask.    

    

Liu Jiajun thought for a while, then said to the two of them: "This is good too, take that rich guy to buy stuff from other foreigners, and be so expensive too, why don't you buy this one for me? After you see, you definitely have to recommend it to me!"    

    

Fat Liu hurriedly nodded, "You can rest assured. If it's not bad, we will definitely recommend you!"    

    

Yang Bo did not speak, he only carried a glimmer of hope in his heart. If the results of the assessment were to be true, then that would be good.    

    

Liu Jiajun quickly turned around and went out to move the chair. The Chenghua Chicken Cup With Contending Colors was placed at the top, so it was hard to take off.    

    

Fat Liu looked at Yang Bo, "You have to be merciful with your words later on!"    

    

Yang Bo nodded, "Don't worry, I understand. But if it's like this, my dream will be shattered like a bubble. Are you sure uncle can accept this? Or can his body withstand this kind of stimulation? "    

    

Fat Liu hesitated, but Liu Jiajun had already moved over a chair. He trembled and was about to go up, but he didn't forget to tell the two of them: "Help me introduce them, if we really sell it later, I won't ask for a high price, they want three hundred million, we only need two hundred million. If we really can sell it, I'll give you ten percent!"    

    

Fat Liu was stunned for a moment. He had obviously not expected this situation to occur.    

    

Yang Bo pulled Liu Jiajun back, and said to him: Let Fatty handle this. You are old, stop falling down.    

    

Fat Liu reacted and sat on the chair, using the key to open the cabinet above and took out the Chenghua Chicken Cup With Contending Colors.    

    

The Fat Liu carefully brought down the chicken cup. Only then did Yang Bo notice that there was a package box outside the chicken cup.    

    

Liu Jiajun immediately said: "Slow down, don't fall down."    

    

Fat Liu took the box and placed it on the tea table. Liu Jiajun quickly took it and carefully opened it, then said to the two of them: "Let me show you the real Chenghua Chicken Cup With Contending Colors!"    

    

Yang Bo was no longer willing to go and appraise it, because he felt that the possibility of it being true was too small.    

    

Fat Liu hesitated, "Let's watch it together, watch it together!"    

    

Yang Bo pulled Fat Liu closer, and looked at the Chicken Cup With Contending Colors in front of him. The chicken cup in front of him was extremely colorful, especially when displayed on the rooster's head, it was so red that it was dazzling, and the ink drawing below was heavy and sparse. When Yang Bo saw these two points, he just put down the chicken cup, he was sure that his guess had proven that this was a fake.    

    

Fat Liu took it from Yang Bo's hands, and after looking at it for a while, he put it down, and the two of them smiled bitterly at each other.    

    

Seeing their expressions, Liu Jiajun panicked in his heart, "What's wrong?"    

    

Fat Liu didn't think it through for a while and was stunned. He never thought that this scroll would be so fake.    

    

Yang Bo asked Liu Jiajun: "How much did you spend on this Chenghua Chicken Cup With Contending Colors?"    

    

Liu Jiajun seemed to have also realized the problem the two were facing and he found it hard to believe in his heart, but he still answered: "Thirty thousand."    

    

Yang Bo heaved a sigh of relief, the price wasn't considered high, but thinking about how the room was filled with items with hundreds of thousands of dollars, it was highly likely that it would be Liu Jiajun's lifetime worth of savings, Yang Bo couldn't rejoice at all.    

    

"Do you have any more invoices?" Yang Bo asked. He remembered that the trade in antiques abroad was different from that at home, where domestic buyers were not responsible for their purchases. Foreign buyers, on the other hand, purchase the antiques through formal channels.    

    

Liu Jiajun nodded his head, "This is the most valuable one, the invoices are always here."    

    

Saying that, Liu Jiajun took out the foam board at the bottom of the box.    

    

When Yang Bo said that this pill was the most valuable, he was immediately dumbstruck. This was because from this chicken bowl, he could see that the other party did not have any foundation, and did not even have a foundation to appraise it. Like this, the remaining could be imagined.    

    

The Fat Liu took it, and Yang Bo pointed to the rest of the things in the closet and asked: "Do you have invoices for all of these?"    

    

At this time, Liu Jiajun was already so nervous that he was trembling. Even though he was not familiar with Fat Liu, his cousin, who had a good relationship with him, he just stared at Fat Liu, "What exactly happened here?"    

    

Fat Liu immediately supported Liu Jiajun, and seeing the elder's trembling body, he was also shocked, there were no Liu Jiajun's family members at the scene, and if Liu Jiajun was really in an accident, it would be hard for them to explain.    

    

Helping the old man to sit down, Fat Liu hurriedly said: "Uncle, please calm down first. Don't be in such a rush."    

    

Right at that moment, the door opened. "Old man, where did you die?"    

    

Fat Liu's face revealed joy, and immediately followed up: "Aunt, we are here!"    

    

Very quickly, the door of the storage room opened, and an old lady with white hair walked over. She stared at Yang Bo and the other two, her eyes revealing caution, "Old man, who are they?"    

    

"Aunt, you don't know me anymore? I'm Little Chubby! " Fat Liu said.    

    

The Old Granny adjusted her glasses and looked towards Fat Liu. After a long while, she finally recognized him, "Oh, it's Little Fatty. It's been 25 or 26 years, you have aged a lot!"    

    

Fat Liu was embarrassed. He was only eighteen years old then, but he is still in his forties now. He can't be considered old.    

    

The Old Granny asked, "Why did you find me?"    

    

"I've heard the news from my uncle, I happen to be coming to Germany for some work. Let me take a look at the house, everyone is really missing you guys!" Fat Liu said.    

    

The old lady also nodded, "When we came out, we were already close to fifty. Now, we're in our seventies. We were planning on going back home in two years!"    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]    

    


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