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"Is this, Tihong?"

Zhang Yang was slightly surprised when he looked at what Huang Bin took out.

Before the meal, Chen Yanguang greeted him in advance and said that a good friend was in the country and had collected some good things and asked him to help him take a look.

Zhang Yang didn't take it seriously at first. What good things could there be in the countryside?

Waves of dealers have collected almost all the antiques handed down from the countryside.

At most, there is only some copper coins left.

But the lacquerware that Huang Bin held out, which was about the same size as a brick, looked surprisingly good.

On the bright red paint surface, there is a scene of a group of children playing and playing in the courtyard.

[Does ticking red mean carving lacquer? 】

[Just apply thick paint and carve patterns on it]

[It’s so beautiful. Did the ancients use it as a makeup box? 】

[The gloss on the surface of the box does look like paint]

Zhang Yang originally wanted to educate the barrage on what red removal is, but now there are nearly 15,000 viewers in the live broadcast room, and there are quite a lot of knowledgeable people in there.

There are not only science popularizers, but also analytical ones.

With just one look and a word from me, I have found out the problem with the lacquerware.

【Things look too new】

Although red lacquerware was a luxury item that even Emperor Yongle loved, it was for use after all.

As long as it's a bit old, it's inevitable that some paint will be chipped off.

"Friend Bao, where did you get this thing? It's so perfect, without any flaws at all?"

Zhang Yang was not in a hurry to make an appraisal. Since the big brother on the list recommended him, he could have a chat first and not send him away in a hurry.

"It's collected from farmers' homes." Huang Bin answered as agreed in advance.

"Is it like this when you received it? Has it been washed? I don't see any dust in the seams?"

Zhang Yang's words immediately stunned the three treasure hunter brothers.

The same thought came to the minds of the three of them:

Yes, why is there no dust in the seam?

They obviously only wiped the surface of the lacquerware.

Even if the things are placed in the coffin, after so many years, dust will accumulate in the cracks!

[Hahaha, the anchor just silenced me]

[I dried my silence and regretted it impulsively]

[What else are you thinking about, it must be fake]

[The seams are so clean, have they been ultrasonically cleaned? 】

【Here comes another idiot】

When Wei Fuguang saw this last eye-catching barrage, he became anxious:

"Can't it be preserved by others?"

"If I wrap it in cloth and lock it in a box, won't there be no dust?"

His reason successfully convinced Zhang Yang and Danmu, but he could not convince Chen Yanguang.

The latter couldn't stand it any longer and hurriedly went to the co-pilot to get a cigarette.

"You said that, but it's possible." Zhang Yang nodded: "Pick up the things and let me take a look."

"Be careful, be careful not to get hit. This lacquerware is precious."

After a while, the item information appeared.

"Name: Plastic paint box"

"Material: plastic, paint"

"Production date: 2023"

"Details: A craft that imitates lacquerware, usually with several thin layers of paint applied to a formed plastic shell."

Zhang Yang took a look at the AI ​​picture recognition results and realized that this thing should be imitated from the [Qing Dynasty Red Box].

An original copy with a similar appearance was auctioned once at Christie's and sold for 180,000 yuan.

Of course, the plastic box in front of you only costs a few cents at most.

"Friend Bao, it shouldn't be expensive for you to get this, right?"

"It's not expensive, it costs 40,000 yuan." Wei Fuguang replied.

Upon hearing the number 40,000, Zhang Yang pursed his lips subconsciously.

He was afraid of laughing out loud.

"Forty thousand, that's okay!"

"Is it okay? Is that a loss or a profit?"

"It's a loss, but not much. If I look at it here, it should be plastic with a layer of paint on it."

"The maximum loss is 40,000 yuan." Zhang Yang replied seriously.

[Damn, isn’t that a total loss? 】

[Isn’t this a big loss? 】

[It’s true that you don’t lose much. If you buy it as genuine, you will lose at least 100,000 yuan]

[This ratio of losing money is almost catching up with the big brother on the list]

In the passenger seat, Chen Yanguang was smoking a cigarette while watching the barrage in Zhang Yang's live broadcast room.

When I saw the last comment about him, my hand shook and the cigarette butt fell directly on my crotch, almost turning into a roast chicken.

On the other side, Wei Fuguang was at war with nature and man in his heart.

At the same time, he thought that Master Zhang might have seen it wrong. He might not have seen it clearly during the live broadcast of the treasure appraisal.

The things were taken out of the tomb before his eyes.

On the other hand, he also wondered, is it possible that plastics already existed during the Daoguang period?

"Okay, you can help me take a look at this."

Wei Fuguang took out the second treasure they received.

"That's right, Cloisonne's Ruyi is still a pair!"

Regardless of whether it is true or not, at least it does look like something made of enamel.

"Friend Bao, you have your own interpretation of these things. Just now it was red, now it's cloisonné."

"Both of these two techniques belong to the eight unique arts of Yanjing."

"Did you collect it in the countryside near Yanjing?" Zhang Yang speculated reasonably.

"No, we collected this near Nanxiang."

[Isn’t Nanxiang next to Linhai? Jiangnan area]

[In the countryside of Jiangnan, I received something from Yanjing’s eight masterpieces, please appreciate it carefully]

[This guy is really a fool]

"There was dust and dirt on the surface, so I wiped it clean." Wei Fuguang explained on his own initiative.

But Zhang Yang shook his head.

Maybe it's because the door is too open and the item information appears so quickly.

"Friend Bao, this is not a copper tire, it should be iron, with a layer of copper plating on the outside."

"It's not enamel, it's modern chemical paint."

"This thing is probably not as old as the car behind you."

"When did you buy your car?" Wei Fuguang poked Huang Bin.

"I bought it last year."

[This person is still determined not to give up]

[Master Zhang didn’t even let him pick it up and read it, which shows that he was fake at first glance]

"Brother, how much did you spend on this? Let me help you see how much you lost?"

Zhang Yang also noticed that the brother recommended by Chen Yanguang should be the same as him.

Specializing in taking care of the business of fake antique dealers.

"This...I bought it for fifty thousand."

"Guess how much you lost?"

"Loss, fifty thousand?" Wei Fuguang asked cautiously.

"That's not possible." Zhang Yang waved his hand: "If you sell this thing as scrap metal, it will cost you three yuan and eighty pounds. You will know after weighing it yourself."

Wei Fuguang was silent again.

"Baoyou, are you okay?"

"It's okay, he's slapping himself in the mouth. Teacher, let's look at the last one."

Huang Bin weakly moved out the gilt copper auspicious beast-shaped incense stick.

"Come on, show me the bottom."

"Okay, show me the front again."

[It’s iron at first glance]

【Do you like buying metal products so much? What alloy can't be imitated now? 】

[Master Zhang, I want to give birth to a monkey for you]

[Did someone go into heat just now? 】

"Teacher, is this the gold plating on the outside of the iron stove?"

Huang Bin glanced at the barrage and had already lowered his expectations to a minimum.

Zhang Yang did not answer directly, but asked:

"Friend Bao, did you get this golden thing from the countryside?"

Even in remote rural areas, no matter how backward they are, they still know that gold is valuable, right?

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