If Boss Wei thinks about it, Ye Tian, who can carry a "Daqi Tongbao" with him, is definitely a family background, and if he invites him to go with him, he will definitely reduce the chance of buying a fake with his eyes.
"Uncle Ye, I really don't know much about antiques, you are not very reliable in this matter......"
Ye Tian is not humble, in addition to his understanding of the works of several famous calligraphers and painters in modern times, he doesn't know anything about porcelain and bronze, but he doesn't know much.
Wei Hongjun found that if he was helping people read feng shui fortune-telling, Ye Tian could still help, but looking for him to identify antiques was tantamount to asking for blindness.
Before Ye Tian finished speaking of his refusal, he was interrupted by Wei Hongjun, "Ye Tian, don't be modest, isn't Uncle Ye unable to find anyone, that's what I said, I'll pick you up later, alas, you should also have a mobile phone ......"
After some time ago, he became extremely unconfident in his vision, and the familiar expert was invited away by others, and finding Ye Tian was also considered to be in a hurry to seek medical treatment.
"I'm a student, can I use my mobile phone?"
After hearing Wei Hongjun's words, when Ye Tian was about to continue to decline, he heard a "beep" sound from the end of the phone, but Wei Hongjun hung up the phone.
"Xiaotian, what's wrong, whose call is it?"
Liu Wei'an, who had just come out of the kitchen, saw Ye Tian standing there with a bitter face, and asked casually.
"It's Boss Wei calling......"
Ye Tian replied casually, but when he looked up and saw his little brother-in-law, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and after returning the phone to Yu Qingya, he pulled Liu Wei'an and asked: "Uncle, how much do you know about antiques? Can you see ordinary fakes?"
He and Liu Wei'an originally met in the antique market, and Ye Tian also knew that the people who mingled in these places had a very poisonous vision, and they might not be much worse than those so-called experts and professors.
Before Liu Wei'an could reply, the second uncle who came with him rushed to say: "Ye Tian, you are asking the right person, don't look at your little uncle who hasn't been playing antiques for a long time, his level is much higher than that of me, who has been playing for more than ten years......"
"Oh? Little brother-in-law, then you want to do me a favor......"
Ye Tian knew that Lu Hongyi was born in a scholarly family, and he had been immersed in it since he was a child, and he was also engaged in the profession of a teacher, and he was also very obsessed with collecting.
Liu Wei'an knew that his eldest brother, whom he had never met, opened an antique shop, and immediately said: "Xiaotian, what are you talking about, do you want to buy a few antiques to take with your father? Uncle Ming'er will take you to Panjiayuan for a walk, I know a few people have some good things in their hands......"
As long as there is a way, you can also find some good objects, like Liu Wei'an knows that some people have some bright objects in their hands that cannot be sold, and they can be bought at a very low price.
The so-called Ming artifacts refer to the funerary artifacts that ancient people brought into the ground when they were buried, and can also be called underground artifacts.
"Little uncle, it's not about this, it's Uncle Wei who wants to participate in a trade fair about antiques, I want you to take a look......" Ye Tian smiled bitterly and told the whole story.
"Okay, my brother-in-law will go ...... with you" When he heard this, Liu Wei'an's eyes suddenly lit up.
He used to be a technical backbone when he was in the factory, and after being laid off, he resold antiques, and he also put a lot of effort into these objects.
It's just that Liu Wei'an is too kind and can't learn to slaughter people, just like the few pieces of sacrificial jade that Ye Tian bought, put them in the hands of others for at least 800 yuan each, and he only sells them for 100 yuan, which shows his character.
Anyone who plays antiques wants to see more good objects, but Liu Wei'an's level is too low to contact those auctions and other occasions.
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Early on the morning of the third day, after receiving Ye Tian, Wei Hongjun drove the car to the courtyard where Liu Wei'an lived, and then rushed to the place of the trade fair.
"Brother Liu, I'm counting on you today......" While driving the car, Wei Hongjun was talking to Liu Wei'an, this car was a new one he bought, and it had just been driven for less than a month.
Liu Wei'an is an honest person, and after hearing Wei Hongjun's words, he waved his hand again and again, "Brother Wei, don't say that, I don't know much, don't blame me when the time comes......"
"Hehe, it's better than me pretending to understand ......"
Wei Hongjun laughed, in their circle, as long as they don't make a fortune playing antiques, they are basically at the same level, and they belong to the kind of master who looks like it's real and pays money with a few words.
After Wei Hongjun drove the car to the parking lot of a five-star hotel, he took Ye Tian and the two into the hotel, and it can be seen that the organizers of this time have really put in a lot of effort, and advertisements related to this event can be seen everywhere in the hotel.
After going directly to the large exhibition hall on the third floor, Wei Hongjun took out an invitation, such an event is not for everyone to participate in, and the people who can receive the invitation have a certain identity in the 49th City.
"Brother Wei, this ...... Are these all taken out and sold?"
As soon as he entered the exhibition hall, Liu Weian was shocked, because in many places in the exhibition hall, there are glass display cases, which contain a variety of antique artworks, from calligraphy and painting jade to bronze porcelain.
"Yes, when the event is about to end, these things will be auctioned, brother, when the time comes, I will rely on you to help slap my eyes, I can't trust those foreign devils, maybe I'm just fooling people with fake things......"
Wei Hongjun was a bit afraid of the reins after being bitten by a snake for ten years, which was the exact opposite of what he looked at before, but now he looks at everything and feels fake.
Since China entered the market economy, the national consumption power has skyrocketed, and the huge art collection market has gradually become prosperous, and the transaction volume reached every year has increased year by year.
This time, a famous auction house in the United States entered the Chinese art market and specially held a special auction exchange event.
Although the things they took out this time are not necessarily high-quality products, they are definitely genuine, and they did not dare to cause a scandal at the beginning of opening the Chinese market.
And unlike the regular auction, before the final auction of these things, the guests who come to participate in this event can hand over the things they brought to the organizer, and the organizer will organize experts to conduct free appraisals.
After the appraisal is completed, the owner of the antique can decide whether to let the organizer help him auction it for free, or trade with the players in the venue on his own, all methods without charging any commission.
In this large exhibition hall, there is also a special row of blank display cases, if you don't want the organizer to auction, you can apply for a display case and put your collection in it for display.
To put it bluntly, the difference between this activity and Pan Jiayuan's street stall is that Pan Jiayuan's things are sold on the ground, and the objects here are placed in glass cabinets, and the probability of things being genuine is much higher.
Many people came to the event with some experts they thought they could trust, and they were evaluating the objects in the glass booth.
It was particularly lively in a corner on the right side of the exhibition hall, where the organizers helped them identify antiques for free, and many guests with exhibits gathered there.
"Boss Wei, you're late, what's wrong, you didn't bring anything today?"
"Lao Wei, you won't just buy and not sell today, will you? Are all the things in your house fake?"
Wei Hongjun took Ye Tian and Liu Wei'an, and as soon as he walked to that corner, several familiar people greeted him.
Although most of the things he received were fake, the objects hidden in these people's homes may not be genuine?
"Lao Zhao, don't laugh at me, what good things did you bring today?"
Others spoke in a joking tone, and Wei Hongjun was not annoyed, so he diverted the topic with a haha.
"Hey, a Yongzheng blue and white porcelain bottle, Lao Wei, it's my turn soon, turn around and let you open your eyes......" The man mentioned by Wei Hongjun smiled and raised a very beautifully packaged solid wood box in his hand.
Wei Hongjun smiled and said: "Okay, I'm waiting to open my eyes......"
Wei Hongjun knew that on this occasion, the person who brought something may not be what he wanted to sell, most people actually wanted to show off their proud collections, just imagine being able to show their faces in front of collectors in all the 49 cities, what a beautiful thing it is!
"Friend No. 14, please bring something up to identify ......."
Because there are too many objects brought by the guests, the ranking system is implemented, and the person who calls the number can only go to the experts to appraise, and it just so happened that it was Mr. Zhao who greeted the Wei Hongjun.
"Your bottle is sky blue glaze, and the style is made in the Yongzheng era, but the glaze seasoning used in the three dynasties of Kang, Yong, and Qian is following the Ming Dynasty, and the glaze color is thick and pure, which is a bit inconsistent with the tone on your bottle......"
The voice of the experts sitting inside evaluating the porcelain came out, which immediately caused a burst of laughter around them, although most of these people were laymen, but they could still understand the words of the experts.
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