Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 7 Is this thing worth money?

"This is... Qing dynasty inkstone?" The man's tone was not very sure.

"Yes!"

Chu Ang said truthfully, "This is the Qiyang Inkstone of the Plum Blossom Picture in the Qianlong Period of the Qing Dynasty!"

The man was a little surprised. Holding the inkstone high, he looked around for several minutes, "This baby is too rare, I need to use tools to carefully identify it, please wait a moment!"

"I'm not in a hurry, take your time to appraise it!" Chu Ang nodded, expressing his understanding. As the saying goes, there is a specialization in art, and the boss immediately recognized that this inkstone belonged to the Qing Dynasty. There are not many items.

"it is good!"

The boss nodded, "Please sit down..."

Chu Ang was about to sit down, but he saw the strange shape of the wooden stool under him, with a lion's head and leaf-shaped decorations carved on the convex part of the chair leg, and the chair legs were in the shape of animal claws catching a ball. Touched with the system.

In the next second, the information appeared.

[Object: Huanghuali hardwood seat]

【Material: Huanghuali hardwood】

【Production time: 2000】

【Market value: 10 yuan】

hiss!
When he learned that the wooden stool under him was worth 10 yuan, Chu Ang was astonished, and he couldn't help but took a step back.

The boss looked up and looked at Chu Ang suspiciously, "What's wrong? Is the temperature of the air conditioner in my room turned low?"

Chu Ang smiled wryly, "That's not true, I was just taken aback by your wooden bench, boss!"

The man smiled slightly, "See?"

Chu Ang sighed, "This seat is carved with curly leaf patterns, the back screen is carved with curly leaf patterns, and a reverse bell pattern below echoes the top flower decoration. Your huanghuali hardwood seat is not simple, let alone 10 Ten thousand yuan!"

"Fuck, brothers in the live broadcast room, have you heard that a broken wooden stool is worth 10 yuan, I don't understand!"

"The life of the rich is so simple and unpretentious!"

"Hmph, the antique business is absolutely impossible to trick me... I'm such a poor ass!"

"..."

Hearing Chu Ang's words, the boss smiled happily, "No matter how expensive things are, they are allowed to sit, brother, it's okay to sit!"

As he spoke, the boss put on his monocle and began to appraise the inkstone on the table.

The main way to identify Duan inkstone is to look at it, touch it, knock it three times and wash it four times!
To see is to look at the quality, workmanship, product, inscription, decoration, old and new of the inkstone. You can touch the surface of the inkstone to see whether it is tender or old. Washing can tell whether the inkstone has scars or not.

Experts will know if there is any.

Seeing the serious look on the man's face, Chu Ang reminded again, "Boss, you might as well try the stone color judgment method!"

"Use a flannel cloth dipped in water to gently wipe the inkstone pool, and the accumulated ink rust will be wiped off, and you can see the color of the old pit inkstone..."

This time, Chu Ang's words surprised the man!

You must know that the Four Treasures of the Study are rare in the antique industry, and even fewer people know their own identification methods, and even fewer know how to judge stones and colors.

This little brother in front of him is no ordinary person!

The man didn't dare to look down on him, and said in a deep voice, "The boss of the Manao Pavilion——Chen Jiye, little brother, you..."

"Just call me Chu Ang!"

Chen Jiye praised, "Brother Chu not only recognized my huanghuali wooden stool, but also seems to have a lot of research on the four treasures of the study!"

Chu Ang didn't dare to take it too seriously, "Know a thing or two, just know a thing or two!"

The antique industry involves a wide range of subjects, and the water is very deep. Few dare to call themselves experts in this field. It is always right to be modest.

However, the conversation between the two confuses the netizens in the live broadcast room again.

"Now I can see that the anchor is not the kind of sensational clown, he has some skills..."

"So...that 100-yuan black thing is really a treasure?"

"What 100, it's obviously 20!"

"80 yuan for a vase, 20 yuan for an inkstone, the inkstone is handy..."

"Take it by hand? Haven't you turned your head around yet? The anchor bought the vase just for this inkstone..."

"Uh...let me hang on!"

"Green fart, your brain still deserves to work for the rest of your life!"

"Stop arguing, I just want to know one thing now, how much is this dark and dark thing worth!"

"Yes, yes, how much is this thing worth?"

(End of this chapter)