C6 I Saw Tianqing You Wash the Brush Again

"I fell."

Xiong Yi said calmly.

Su Sheng looked over when he heard what Xiong Yi said. His eyes were full of curiosity, and there was a trace of anger on his face. "Who are you? Do you know what kind of antique this is? A priceless treasure! "Can you afford to pay for it?!"

He looked at Xiong Yi from head to toe. He felt that Xiong Yi looked familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen him before.

"Boss Su, I don't know where this man came from. He told me he was a fake. And now he dares to throw this pen and wash it! " Boss Zhao said angrily at the side.

After saying this, Su Sheng's eyes fell on Xiong Yi once again. It was said that the antique industry was full of crouching tigers and hidden dragons, but after being in the business world for so many years, he really had no impression of this young man.

"Dad, this can't be entirely blamed on this gentleman. I'm also responsible for this matter." Su Rou secretly glanced at Su Sheng and said in a low voice.

"Nonsense! This is really nonsense!"

Su Sheng was so angry that he stomped his feet repeatedly. He wished that he could give his daughter a slap right now!

He actually allowed an outsider to throw such an expensive pen and wash it!

"This is the Northern Song Ruyao Qingyou Brush! Do you know that this brush is now worth 100 million!? " You're just going to let this outsider shatter it? "

Su Sheng looked at the fragments on the ground and said with a pained expression.

Su Rou's expression stiffened when she heard this.

She never would have thought that this brush wash would be so expensive!

It could be worth 100 million!

In the next second, Xiong Yi, who had been standing at the side, laughed speechlessly.

"Miss Su is still young. Boss Su, don't you have any eyesight?" Xiong Yi shook his head helplessly, then pointed at the broken pieces on the ground. "It's just a fake. Is it worth your anxiety, Boss Su?"

As he spoke, he squatted down.

"Although porcelain is the peak of China's porcelain development, there is a certain reason for this peak. It is because of the large amount of cooking. Besides, Boss Su, you are an antique maker. You should know that. " At that time, your kiln's porcelain didn't have the style of blue and white porcelain. "

"Of course it didn't have the style of blue and white porcelain. The blue and white porcelain came from the Ming and Qing Dynasties."

Su Sheng subconsciously replied.

Xiong Yi nodded. "The blue and white porcelain came from Ming Qing, so why are there traces of the blue and white porcelain underneath when you wash this blue and white glaze brush?"

As he spoke, he handed the fragment to Su Sheng.

Su Sheng received the fragment doubtfully, and his expression instantly turned ugly!

He saw that there were traces of blue and white porcelain at the bottom of the brush!

Although this trace was not clear and ordinary people would not be able to see it, with Su Sheng's eyesight, this small flaw could not be ignored.

His eyes were filled with anger and he raised his head.

"Damn! How dare you trick me into coming here!"

He was already starting to explode.

"Dad, are you sure?"

Su Rou quickly asked.

Su Sheng nodded. He said coldly, "It's a fake. But I didn't think that someone would dare to trick me! "

He turned around to look for the delivery man. In the next second, he disappeared without a trace.

"Dad, he ran away!" Su Rou said angrily.

"Forget it. Let him go!" Su Qiang waved his hand and looked at Xiong Yi, "May I ask Little Brother, how should I address you?"

"Xiong Yi." These two simple words could be considered as self-introduction. He didn't want to talk about his old home.

"By the way, Miss Su, do you still keep your promise just now?"

"Of course. It's all thanks to Mr. Xiong this time. Otherwise, our family would have suffered a huge loss! " Thank you for your help. " Su Rou said sincerely, her eyes sparkling.

She finally realized... The Xiong Yi in front of her was definitely a man with crouching tigers and hidden dragons. He was definitely not as simple as an ordinary person.

Xiong Yi waved his hand. "It's nothing. It's just a piece of cake. Besides, I also happen to be selling a few antiques."

"Oh? What treasure did Mr. Xiong bring?"

When Su Sheng heard this, he couldn't help but ask.

"What a coincidence. Among the two antiques I brought this time, I happened to bring a brush to wash it."

As he spoke, Xiong Yi took out the bag from his hand and placed it on the table in front of him.

Everyone saw that everyone was whispering.

"This can't be the same as that person just now, right? Let's make a fake one first, expose it in front of us, and gain our trust. After that, we can successfully sell another fake one."

"I think it's possible."

"It's really hard to say. This washing is so hard to come by. How can it be such a coincidence?"

Everyone spoke one after another.

"Mr. Xiong, you said that the washing was fake. How can you prove that this is real?"

Standing at the side, he looked for his boss and said provocatively.

"This brush of mine is washed. It has a glaze that is like condensed fat, the sky is still green, the ice cracks are clear, and the shape of the weapon is exquisite and elegant. There are three sesame flower tiny nails at the bottom, and the instrument is perfect and kind. It should be the model of your official kiln!"

"Exactly, I'll take this brush wash!"

At this moment, Su Sheng suddenly spoke, and he was about to take the brush and wash it.

Everyone was in an uproar!

As an antique expert, Su Sheng had seen countless antique treasures. This was the first time he had seen such a rare antique. The moment Xiong Yi took it out, his eyes lit up.

In the current Huaxia, it was really hard to find a single antique.

"Let's not talk about it. This is my second antique - Song Gongkiln Sunflower Baptism!"

As soon as these words were spoken, another wave of exclamations sounded.

Two antiques that came out in a row were actually the rare porcelain of the Song Dynasty. This made people exclaim in astonishment.

The ware was in the shape of an eight-petaled sunflower. It was slanted to the wall, bent to the bottom, and circled around the feet. Its entire body was covered in a layer of green glaze. The glaze was spread open, and the patterns interweaved like a net. There was no glaze at the bottom of its feet, revealing the iron black embryo. The shape was elegant, and the glaze layer was sparkling like jade. On the surface of the overflowing green and verdant glaze, there were interweaving patterns. Within the large patterns, small ice cracks appeared, forming an elegant and harmonious artistic whole.

As expected of the real Song Guan kiln sunflower petal washing. It was indeed worthy of its reputation!

Su Sheng picked up the petal and washed it. After carefully inspecting it, he could not help but say, "Good! Good! What a good thing!"

He was so excited that he did not know how to describe it.

Little brother, I will take all of this. As for the price... "Su Sheng hesitated. The things were good, but the price was too high.

"Boss Su, if you can take all of them, then I won't take too much. 80 million, cash!"

"Okay, since Little Brother is so straightforward, then it's decided. I'll arrange for someone to transfer the money to you immediately." Su Sheng nodded excitedly.

One had to know that the total value of these two items was worth 300 million. Now, he only used 80 million to receive such a good item. It was simply a pie falling from the sky.

Seeing that the matter was over, everyone bid their farewells one after another.

"Since the matter has been settled, then I won't disturb you any longer. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." Xiong Yi cupped his hands slightly, wanting to leave.

"Sigh, Mr. Xiong, thank you for today. Why don't I treat you to a meal another day?" Su Rou walked over and said with a smile.

"Okay, let's talk another day."

Xiong Yi left their contact details and left.

After walking out of Pan Yuan Street, he was about to take a taxi back when he saw an old man walking over.

"Young man, I have a lot of goods here, and no parking is allowed near here. Can I trouble you to bring them over?" As he spoke, he pointed at a few big bags beside him.

He must have come here to stock up on goods. He reckoned that it was also someone who set up a stall. It was not easy to earn money. Pan Yuan Street not only had antiques, but also many worthless little things. Many small vendors came here to stock up and sell.

Xiong Yi didn't think too much about it. He picked up two big bags and walked behind the old man.

There were still many people in the vicinity, but the old man brought Xiong Yi to a quiet alley in the distance.

"Grandpa, are you there yet?" Seeing that it was quiet everywhere, Xiong Yi immediately became alert.

"We are almost there!" After saying that, he turned around and ran away with a smile on his face.

Xiong Yi looked at the disappearing back of the old man and secretly cursed.

When he turned around, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of him.