"Hiss..." As soon as I picked up the bottle, the old man took a breath.

"I said Yangzi, this bottle is clearly a good thing with a wide door open! Look at the shape of this instrument, and then look at the blue and white cloud patterns, especially the blue and white cloud patterns, which do not have the dispersion of porcelain in the Yuan and Ming dynasties. This situation only appears on blue and white porcelain in the Qing Dynasty. These all indicate that this bottle is a good thing from the Third Qing Dynasty. Well, the weight is also very correct. The bottles in the folk kiln are not so heavy. Good things, good things!"

When Yang Jing heard these words, he knew that Wang Dad had something in his stomach, otherwise he would never be able to say these words.

But Yang Jing knew that this old man taught physics and never touched antiques before. Why didn’t he see him for only two years? This old man knew so much.

Yang Jing poked Wang Jiazan beside him and gave him a questionable look.

Wang Jiazan immediately understood what Yang Jing wanted to ask, and whispered in Yang Jing's ear: "One year ago, an old classmate of my father came to see him from the south. That day they went out to travel. As a result, his old classmate liked antiques, so my father took him to Panjiayuan. As a result, my father didn't find anything, but my father didn't know anything. He accidentally spent 300 yuan on a street stall to buy a plate. As a result, when he came back, he was a palm-snatching plate of the Doucai Lotus Pond during the Yongzheng period of the Qing Dynasty."

When Yang Jing heard this name, his eyes widened.

"No, the old man is so lucky? Yongzheng's Doucai plate? That's a good thing. Just take out one and I'm afraid it will take two million to go up!"

The old man next to him took the conversation with a smile and said, "The plate I bought is not very good in appearance. Some places are damaged and cannot be sold at the price."

Wang Ma, who was standing beside her, also smiled and said, "Don't listen to this old man's verbal words. Although the plate is damaged, if it is sold, it will cost at least one million. Experts said that if the plate is well preserved, it will be about two million for sale."

Wang Jiazan spread his hands and said, "You know why my dad is so obsessed with porcelain now! When they don't understand, they can easily buy a plate worth more than one million. If they understand, who can still stop him? By then, the Third Qing Dynasty, the Blue and White Yuan, and the Five Kilns of Song Dynasty will not stop my lovely dad!"

When the old man heard this, he stared at his son and said, "Is it a sarcastic thing? I'm just having fun, and I won't really spend money to buy things on the market. Why are you so worried? What you are playing now is a kind of communication and an experience. You little kid don't know anything, just talk nonsense here."

Wang Jiazan raised his hands and said, "Dad, can you be wrong? You should look at your bottle quickly!"

The old man ignored his son and continued to look at the bottle with great interest.

However, when the old man turned the bottle over and looked at the bottom of the bottle, the expression on his face changed suddenly...

"This, this, what's this thing!" It was enough to make a doctoral supervisor swear, which was enough to show how much harm that sage had to the old man.

When Yang Jing saw that the old man was so angry that he wanted to throw the bottle, he didn't care about any irregularities, so he quickly took the bottle over.

Just kidding, no one knows what happened to this bottle, but he knows the reason. This is a serious Qianlong blue and white porcelain, and it is from the official kiln. He took it out and took it to shoot it, and it took five or six million in minutes.

You can't fall this thing. Once you fall, you can hear five or six million...

When Yang Jing took the bottle over, the old man realized his recklessness and said with a embarrassed expression on his face: "Yang Zi, I'm really sorry. It's really annoying that the bottle bottom is really annoying. You said that such a good bottle, why did the bottle bottom bottom look like that? This is really disgusting!"

Yang Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Uncle, do you know the strangeness of this bottle now? This bottle is an old object with a wide open door from any aspect, but the bottom of the bottle denies everything, which makes the bottle full of contradictions. It is precisely because of this reason that I bought the bottle. I also described the situation of this bottle to an elder in my family. The elder gave me a phone number and asked me to find this person after I arrived in Yanjing. He might be able to see something."

Dad Wang also nodded thoughtfully and said, "Your bottle is full of contradictions. You say it is a high imitation. Maybe the person who makes such an authentic high imitation is definitely a master of porcelain making. But since he is a master, how could he make such an obvious mistake? But if you say that this bottle is an authentic product, it is unreasonable to say that the bottom of the bottle is a good idea. Alas, it's a headache!"

After a pause, the old man stood up and walked to the desk, flipped through the drawer, took out a small notebook, and then said, "Yang Zi, if you are fine tomorrow, you can make this call. The owner of the phone is my college classmate. Although we were not studying the same major at school, our relationship has been very good over the years. Well, the plate I bought last time was for him to give him a palm."

Yang Jing took the notebook and was stunned when he saw the phone number on it.

"Why is this number so familiar?" Yang Jing thought, and took out a note from his pocket. It was the phone number he got from Mr. Yang in the morning. As a result, the phone numbers were the same.

Wang Jiazan next to him also saw the phone number on the note in Yang Jing's hand. He said in surprise: "Third Brother, why do you have the phone number of Uncle Cai?"

"You mean the phone number is your Uncle Cai?"

"Well, it's Uncle Cai Yi from Cai. Uncle Cai is now a research librarian at the Palace Museum. He specializes in ancient porcelain and is a real expert in ancient porcelain. I said, "Third Brother, how did you know Uncle Cai?"

Yang Jing shook his head and said, "I don't know your Uncle Cai. This number was given to me by my elder. I guess my elder knows this Uncle Cai."

Dad Wang next to him patted his forehead and asked, "Yang Zi, is your elder also the surname Yang?"
Chapter completed!