N-M Chapter 153 The real official kiln
Chapter 153 The real official kiln
"There are five minutes left. The last treasure friend of the day, please come on the mic."
Zhang Yang was very good at the sense of ceremony. As soon as he finished speaking, Baoyou's video came out.
The other party was standing in front of an old-fashioned red display cabinet filled with porcelain.
Zhang Yang took a look and realized that his idea was inaccurate.
This cabinet, to be precise, should be a cabinet.
The few things in the cabinet and in front of me are tableware and tea sets.
There are tea cups with lids that are common in hotels, and they are exactly the same as those sold at street stalls for ten yuan each;
The plum blossoms on the cup look pretty good, so I can give you fifteen yuan.
There is also a covered two-eared soup bowl in the cabinet, with lotus and plum blossoms painted on it, worth at least twenty.
Zhang Yang had seen many treasure friends who came to him to appraise tableware before, so he was not surprised.
No matter how outrageous it is, it can't be more outrageous than holding a "microwave-safe" plate and letting people look at the glaze.
"Friend Bao, did you buy this yourself, or is it a collection of an elder in the family?"
[It should be his parents’ collection]
【Daily necessities department store counter】
[My grandma uses this kind of plate a lot]
"Teacher, this is the porcelain that my employer asked me to help identify."
"Employer? Baoyou is the one who pours porcelain?"
"No, I'm a real estate agent."
The other party introduced that the house he was currently in was a single-family villa on the Changjiang River in Jingdi Zhen.
The original owner of the villa has just transferred the house, and the contents of this cabinet are also included in the transfer.
The buyer of the house asked the agent to ask Master Zhang to appraise it. If there is no value in things like tableware, just throw them away.
"Who is your employer? Do I know him?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.
"He said that after you finish appraising the items, he will give you a gift."
"Then why are you standing still? Let's start quickly." Zhang Yang urged.
Although these porcelains all have obvious characteristics of modern handicrafts, they seem to be collected by locals in Jingdi Town. What if they are modern or fine porcelain from the 1950s and 1970s?
Zhang Yang was not careless and looked at each piece one by one.
After looking at four or five items, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
There is nothing special about the age, the earliest one is only in 1975.
The style is also very ordinary. It is written in seal script [Scenery Town System], and there is nothing special about it.
But the craftsmanship of the porcelain itself is extraordinary - all are exquisite underglaze colors, whether it is plum blossoms or lotus flowers, the painting level is quite high.
Underglaze paint is inherently difficult to burn, and given the level of painting, even if it was just fired last week, it would cost at least several thousand.
Such exquisite porcelain should have a name!
Zhang Yang was thinking in his mind and asked casually:
"Didn't they tell you what these were charged for?"
As a result, the real estate agent actually gave an answer, saying that these might be "mao porcelain".
What porcelain? !
Zhang Yang suddenly understood when he heard the surname crowned in front of the porcelain.
The so-called "mao porcelain" refers to the thin-bodied porcelain specially made for great people in Liling and Jingdi Town in the 1960s and 1970s.
In the ancient feudal dynasty, it was definitely considered an imperial kiln.
If we analyze it according to this idea, of all the porcelain in the cabinet, only the tea cup from 1975 may be authentic.
Further on, the one from 1978 is of the wrong year.
This is also very reasonable. After all, as early as 1997, a set of well-preserved Mao porcelain was auctioned for up to one million yuan.
The more expensive things are, the more imitations there are. Even if the original owner lives in Jingdi Town, most of the things collected are imitations.
"Take out that tea cup and let me take a look."
Zhang Yang didn't let Baoyou spin it with his hands because he was afraid that the other party wouldn't be able to grasp it.
"Slow down, brother. This tea cup may be worth well over a million. If it breaks, all your work these years will be in vain."
[What stuff is worth millions]
[When Master Zhang said this, I remembered something]
[Is it the first peak of modern porcelain - 7501 porcelain? 】
"OK, I'm done reading."
"This tea cup should be made of 7501 porcelain, with a conservative estimate of two million."
After Zhang Yang carefully looked at the glaze color and craftsmanship, he came to a conclusion.
7501 porcelain is almost equivalent to modern ceramics as sweet white is to Yongle, blue and white is to Xuande, doucai is to Chenghua, and enamel is to Kangxi.
Shop sign? No, top!
"Brother, how much did your employer spend on this cabinet?"
"No...I don't know!"
The real estate agent suddenly stumbled a bit when he spoke.
After he carefully locked the cabinet door and breathed a long sigh of relief, he told Zhang Yang:
"This villa cost a total of 1.8 million. Including some miscellaneous expenses, it is estimated to be almost 2 million."
"Awesome! It's like buying a villa for nothing." Zhang Yang commented.
At this time, the barrage was still saying things like "what a good luck", "free ticket villa", "congratulations treasure friend".
If a villa is missed, everyone can still accept it.
The general mood is: Congratulations, stranger.
But when the gifts of [Jiucigou Carrying the Handle] began to flood the screen, the direction of the barrage immediately changed.
[Is Emperor Li crazy? What kind of gifts do you give when people make money?]
【Shit, no way】
[Fake, it must be fake]
【I can not accept】
[Good afternoon, except Emperor Lee]
[Please Emperor Ji, please stop cheating, I really can’t stand you making money]
At this time, the real estate agent poured fuel on the fire with one sentence:
"In fact, the set of mahogany furniture on the second floor alone can be sold for 300,000 yuan."
"I can't figure out why this family suddenly wants to sell the house..."
[It must have been bewitched by Emperor Ji]
[What if it’s just a matter of bad brains? 】
…
At this time, Li Laoqi, who was far away in the Jingdi Town Detention Center, suddenly sneezed.
His son asked with concern through the glass: "Dad, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay. In fact, you don't have to come back. This is a small matter. The maximum sentence is five to eight years."
"No." Li Laoqi's son shook his head repeatedly: "I've already defrauded you of the money, and I still have more to go. I'll probably pay some more fines, and the sentence should be very light in the end."
"Ah?" Li Laoqi was stunned.
He didn't expect things to turn out this way.
"Repaid everything? Who did you borrow the money from?"
"There is no place to borrow, my mother sold the old house."
"How much is that house worth?" Li Laoqi shook his head: "One hundred thousand yuan is the most."
"So my mother also sold the kiln at home."
"How much did you sell for?" Li Laoqi's expression became solemn.
"I forgot, it wasn't enough anyway, so I also sold the house you bought for me, and then I got almost enough."
"Did you sell the villa?"
Li Laoqi's hand holding the phone suddenly shook.
He squeezed his thigh, suppressed his sadness and asked, "Where are the things in the villa?"
"I gave them all to others. I have never used the furniture. They are all new. We packed them up and sold them together."
"You didn't bring anything with you?"
"Not one thing?"
"That cupboard, there are so many porcelains in it... white and pink porcelain, but you didn't take out any of them?"
Li Laoqi stood up excitedly.
But he was immediately held down by the police behind him and sat down again.
Seeing his son on the other side of the glass shaking his head, his vision suddenly went dark and he lost consciousness.