Chapter 267 This thing is fake

Chapter 267 This thing is fake

"How much money do you have left?"

Ran Qiuye asked with a smile.

"Don't worry."

"I'll pick the vegetables first. Come and help me when you've rested."

Chen Jianye directly cut off Ran Qiuye’s thoughts.

Money is a man's courage, and a man must have money in his hands.

Seeing that Chen Jianye seemed unhappy, Ran Qiuye did not dare to ask any more questions.

After resting for a while, she picked up the small stool and went out to pick vegetables with Chen Jianye.

After dinner, Chen Jianye told Ran Qiuye that he was going out to do something, took a few ordinary gifts, and left with a cart.

After leaving the courtyard, Chen Jianye got on his bike and drove towards Yang Haoming's house.

Half an hour later, Chen Jianye came to Yang Haoming's door and knocked gently.

"Yeah, Jianye is here."

Yang Haoming was at home and gave us a warm welcome.

"I'm free today, come over to your house and sit for a while."

Chen Jianye walked in with a cloth bag on his shoulder: "By the way, come and see uncle and aunt."

As he spoke, he took out the prepared gift from his cloth bag.

Not expensive, but useful in daily life.

When you bring a gift to a door, it doesn't matter where you put it, and the host will naturally be happy.

"You kid, just come if you want to. Why are you being so polite?"

"Have you got a meal yet?"

Father Yang was very happy.

Mother Yang poured water for Chen Jianye.

"I ate. I came here after dinner."

Chen Jianye replied with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Yang's mother mentioned that Yang Haoming still didn't have a partner.

It is said that Chen Jianye got married and was the first one among his childhood friends to get married. Qiu Jibin also has a partner and is getting married soon.

Ding Kegang has a good job. He is the one who chooses others, not others who choose him.

The only difference is that Yang Haoming is just average at work, is a rather dull person, and can’t please girls.

Yang's mother was worried that Yang Haoming couldn't find a partner, so she asked Chen Jianye to help introduce him to someone.

"Uncle and aunt, you are worrying too early."

"In fact, I think Haoming is the kindest person among us. He will definitely find a good partner in the future."

"There's no rush for this. If you rush, Haoming will find someone who's not right for him, and there will be trouble at home in the future."

Chen Jianye said with a smile.

"That's right."

Father Yang nodded.

"Well, that being said, you all have good jobs and are capable, but my Haoming is a little weak."

Mother Yang was worried.

When a son grows up, he needs to get married, have children, and start a family.

When a girl grows up, she has to get married, have children, and start a family.

This deep-rooted mentality will not change in the short term.

"I'll talk to Haoming. Uncle and aunt, you guys are busy."

Chen Jianye couldn't resist and stood up after speaking.

"You should teach him more about your experience. Haoming is just too honest."

Father Yang said.

"Well, I will."

Chen Jianye agreed first.

Yang Haoming had been listening on the side, his face was not a face, and his nose was not a nose.

He went out with Chen Jianye and lowered his voice: "Jianye, don't persuade me, I have my own ideas."

"Who wants to persuade you?"

"I came to you this time because I have something important for you to do."

Chen Jianye smiled.

"What's the matter?"

Yang Haoming's expression straightened.

"First, go to your small warehouse and take a look at your collection of antiques."

"We'll talk about it over there."

Chen Jianye said.

The two rode their bikes and arrived at a smelly bungalow a few minutes later.

Yang Haoming unlocked the door, Chen Jianye pushed the door open and walked in.

All kinds of foul smells rushed into his nostrils.

Chen Jianye endured the stench and came to the small table inside the house, his eyes falling on the tattered antiques on the wooden shelf.

It was here that his antique skills were unlocked.

That time, Chen Jianye couldn't tell what the antiques in front of him were. He just felt that the objects on the wooden shelf were all broken and tattered.

This time his antique skills were upgraded to an advanced level, and when he looked at the tattered antiques on the wooden shelves again, they immediately looked different.

For example, the broken bronze wine cup.

There was a layer of grayish-white mixed with green stains on it.

Chen Jianye reached out and grabbed the wine bottle, taking a closer look.

There are some patterns carved on the wine jar, but because it is so old, it is filled with stains.

But it is precisely because of this that the wine bottle appears very real.

The real thing is the real thing, which is completely incomparable to the fake one.

Chen Jianye confirmed his knowledge of bronze ware in his mind, put down the wine jar, and picked up a broken bronze mirror.

The ancients used copper as mirrors.

It should be said that the ancients polished the metal copper into the shape of a full moon, and the side that was used to straighten clothes was polished to be extremely smooth.

In terms of clarity, it is no worse than today's glass.

The bronze mirror in Chen Jianye's hand was not only broken, but also covered with a layer of white-gray and green spots.

"Jianye, what are you doing? Do you want to buy these things from me?"

"I'm telling you, I won't do anything that would harm others. It would only damage my virtue."

Yang Haoming saw Chen Jianye touching things around, and when Chen Jianye put down the things in his hands, he quickly interrupted.

All the stuff he collected were genuine items that he confirmed himself to be.

Just because it is damaged, it has lost its value.

In other words, it becomes waste directly.

Yang Haoming couldn't bear to throw them away, so he put them all on a wooden shelf.

You can enjoy it for yourself, and use it to teach your apprentices later.

If sold to professional counterfeiters, these items can indeed be sold for dozens of dollars.

But Yang Haoming would not do such an immoral thing.

"Nonsense, I'm not buying these items from you."

Chen Jianye was speechless.

"Then what are you doing? You come in and start asking for my little things. Are you infected by me?"

Yang Haoming was completely confused.

Sometimes when he was upset, he would play with these objects. Through the antiques, he felt as if he had traveled back thousands of years, feeling the context of history and calming himself down.

What Chen Jianye is doing now is exactly the same as he did.

“This ceramic plate is fake.”

"Throw it away."

Chen Jianye pointed at a green enamel plate.

The plate broke into three pieces, and the three pieces could not make a complete plate.

On the bottom of the plate are written the words "Made during the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty".

If it's in good condition, this thing is worth a lot of money.

"Ah? How did you know?"

Yang Haoming looked surprised.

All the items he puts on the wooden shelf are genuine products that have been personally authenticated by him.

Now Chen Jianye actually denied his vision.

"The blue pigment used during the Xuande period was Pitangqing produced in Leping, Jiangxi, also known as Pingdengqing."

"Unlike the Sumaliqing used during the Chenghua period, the color of Pingdengqing is different after being subjected to high temperatures."

"Simply put, the patterns of the Chenghua period's Sumaliqing material are more delicate, while the patterns of Pingdengqing are thicker."

"The bottom of your plate is engraved with the reign of Xuande, but the pattern is very detailed, which is obviously wrong."

Chen Jianye explained.

In the 5,000-year history of China, when was porcelain the most beautiful and had the highest level of craftsmanship? That must have been during the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty.

Familiarity with the history of the Chenghua period of the Ming Dynasty is the entry-level skill for advanced antique appraisal.

For Chen Jianye, it was just a practice of the knowledge in his mind.

"You, how do you know so much?"

Yang Haoming was confused.

Who is the master of antiques?

Why does he now feel that Chen Jianye is much more awesome than himself? What he says makes people feel awe-inspiring.

"I went to the library recently to brush up on my knowledge of antiques, with the focus on porcelain from the Chenghua period, which just happened to be put to use."

Chen Jianye explained casually.

"No, there is something wrong with your analysis just now."

"Although the Sumaliqing material had been used up during the Chenghua period, it cannot be guaranteed that there were no porcelains made with Sumaliqing material during the Xuande period."

"Perhaps there was an old master craftsman who passed down the skills from his family and left a few dozen kilograms of blue pigment to his son or grandson, and they made this porcelain."

Yang Haoming defended himself.

I don't want to admit that I was wrong.