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After taking away the enamel colored cups and plates, Xu Qiang quickly jumped out of the other two.

Afterwards, Xu Qiang took the selected antiques to the counter.

"Master Ma, this is a set of enamel colors, including a cup and a plate. It's a set, right? If it doesn't count as one piece, you can replace it with other ones!" Xu Qiang asked with a smile.

"For one thing, I'm not a fussy person!" Shopkeeper Ma smiled.

He thought how could Xu Qiang change it, what if he changed it to something valuable?
These two enamel colors are the most suitable.

Although it looks beautiful, it is actually not worth much.

"Okay, now I'm done picking!"

"I really admire your eyesight. You were able to bring back this set of enamel cups and plates, but it's a pity that this set of enamel colors is a defective product!" Seeing Xu Qiang's confirmation, the shopkeeper Ma smiled proudly .

He stretched out his hand to let everyone take a closer look.

Sure enough, both the cup and the plate are no longer in the standard shape. You don't need to look carefully to see that they have been deformed.

The value of an antique is closely related to its state.

As a piece of enamel color, once it loses its shape, it means that its value will be greatly reduced, not even a fraction of its original value.

Xu Qiang obviously made a mistake in choosing this set of enamel colors.

Shopkeeper Ma was proud, but Boss Song shook his head and sighed in his heart.

"Even if it's out of shape, even if it's judged to be a defective product, the defective product still has the price of a defective product. Can you estimate how much this set of enamel is worth now?" Xu Qiang didn't care at all. said.

Out of shape, and obviously out of shape, how could he not see it?
"Although it is a high-quality product, it is a defective product that is out of shape. I originally priced it at 10 yuan!" Shopkeeper Ma looked at Xu Qiang proudly.

He concluded that the enamel color could not be a leak.

Although it is worth 10, it is far inferior to the lotus leaf inkstone that Xu Qiang took out. It is obvious that he earned it, so how can he not be proud?

Boss Song nodded slightly, and the price was quite reasonable.

After all, it was already out of shape. If it didn't have a very special meaning, the price would of course be greatly discounted. He agreed with the valuation of Shopkeeper Ma.

"Enamel is a work of art made of crushed and finely ground enamel glazes fired at high temperatures. Since ancient times, it has generally been made of copper..." Xu Qiang picked up the enamel cup.

Ignoring the others, I began to introduce the origin of enamel.

Xu Qiang still knows some superficial antique knowledge.

"Xu Qiang, anyone who knows a little bit about antiques knows the origin of enamel, so you don't need to show off your ink on purpose, you should trade the other two antiques!" Ma Lijin said with a smile.

When Xu Qiang was picking antiques just now, the shopkeeper Ma told Xu Qiang that he wanted to pick three antiques, and he used three chances to pick them in exchange for a lotus leaf inkstone worth more than one million.

If the three items add up to more than one million, then Xu Qiang has earned it.

If the sum of the three items does not exceed one million, then the Ma family has made money.

Similar exchanges are common in the antique world.

The test is the eyesight. Many people in the eyes eat a lot of food, and those with poor eyesight can only think that they are unlucky, and they have to swallow their teeth.

And now the first piece of enamel color, although it is a set of two pieces, but the total value is only about 10, which is far from the total price of one million.

Looking at the other two antiques, Ma Lijin felt that Xu Qiang was at a loss.

Xu Qiang suffered a loss, of course he was happy.

Because in the process of dealing with Xu Qiang, he has always been at a disadvantage. Seeing Xu Qiang's disadvantage, he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

"What are you in a hurry for? I haven't finished talking about the enamel color. I said that it is usually made of copper, but I didn't say that this set is also made of copper..." Xu Qiang stretched out his hand and asked for it from a woman onlookers. A tissue.

Then stack them up and start to slowly polish the ribs of the enamel.

Although the enamel color has been cleaned, the patina on it has not been removed, because the patina will remain when the antiques are generally cleaned, which is the precipitation of history. Once cleaned, the antique will lose its color and even greatly reduce its value.

But Xu Qiang rubbed off a piece of the patina with great strength, and then rubbed it vigorously until the rubbed area was golden.

Rub out the golden part, and then show it to everyone.

"It looks a bit like gold..." someone in the crowd asked suspiciously.

"Can't you take a look?" Boss Song said suddenly.

Xu Qiang handed it over with a smile. It was time to use Boss Song's extensive knowledge of antiques, so of course he had to see it clearly.

Boss Song took it over and looked at it carefully, seeing clearly up and down.

Looking at Boss Song, he smiled, very proudly.

"Shopkeeper Ma, you've got an eye..." Boss Song said loudly.

"What do you mean?" Shopkeeper Ma frowned.

"For the horse shopkeeper, although most of the enamel colors are made of copper tires, there is a batch of very special enamel colors in history that are made of gold tires. You don't know that?" Boss Song asked with a sneer.

If there is a chance to make Shopkeeper Ma unable to step down, of course he will seize it.

Hearing Boss Song's words, Shopkeeper Ma's face immediately changed.

Obviously, he remembered after Boss Song reminded him.

"Boss Song, you said this enamel color is made of gold? Aren't enamel colors all made of copper?" someone asked in the crowd.

"Since everyone is interested, I will tell you that the most common base material of enamel color is copper, which is true, but there are always some people who want to play some tricks. They have played tricks, they tried to use more precious gold to sit on the tire, and successfully produced gold enamel, just like this one in my hand..." Boss Song explained to everyone.

When Boss Song was explaining, shopkeeper Ma's face was extremely ugly.

On the one hand, it is for embarrassment, and on the other hand, it is distressed.

This is a big leak!
It originally belonged to him, but now it easily belongs to Xu Qiang.

But under the watchful eyes of everyone, he couldn't even regret it.

"But it has deformed..." Some spectators commented.

"That's right, it's deformed, because gold is much less hard than brass, and if gold is used as a tire, it will definitely deform after a long time, otherwise it must not be gold!" Boss Song said with a little emotion.

He had seen the set of enamel cups and plates that Xu Qiang picked out more than once, but he didn't take a closer look at it at that time, because he knew that the horse shopkeeper was very capable and it was difficult to miss.

Now he regrets it, if he had looked carefully at that time, maybe there was nothing wrong with Xu Qiang, and the golden enamel was his.

And the gold enamel colors are all imperial items, which undoubtedly makes the price even higher. Xu Qiang is completely picking up a big leak.

"Boss Song, how much is the gold enamel worth?" All the people present were ordinary people, and what they cared most about was not how beautiful the antique was, but how much it was worth?

"Golden enamel paints are royal items for the court. Although slight deformation will affect the value to a certain extent, it is also possible to be at least tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions..." Boss Song said with emotion.

Too bad it wasn't his!

After reviewing it, I had to reluctantly put it back.

He was reluctant to let go, and Ma Lijin's eyes were a little flaming.

Hundreds of millions!
"Xu Qiang, I have a friend who likes to collect enamel very much. If you want to sell it, my friend will definitely give you a satisfactory price. Do you want to sell it?" Boss Song suddenly remembered something.

The friend he mentioned was of course not a real friend, but one of his big clients, a big client with a very rich net worth.

When buying antiques, he never looked at the price, only whether they were precious or not, and whether he liked it or not. So far, as long as he likes the antiques, as long as the other party is willing to sell them, he has bought them without accident.

Boss Song concluded that if they could matchmaking, they would succeed.

His rich friend will definitely not treat him badly as a middleman, maybe he will get a reward of hundreds of thousands or millions.

"Sorry, I have no plans to make a move yet. If I want to make a move, I must contact Boss Song as soon as possible!" Xu Qiang shook his head.

He recognized it as a golden fetus at first, but didn't know how precious it was.

Later, through Boss Song's explanation, he realized how precious it is. It is obviously an antique of the national treasure level, and it is definitely the best choice for appreciation and preservation.

In the absence of financial difficulties, he plans not to sell for the time being.

And the onlookers, who couldn't care less now, all raised their mobile phones and started taking pictures frantically as souvenirs.

Antiques worth hundreds of millions were only seen in movies and TV shows before, but now they are seen in reality. How could it be easily let go?

They all knew that if they missed today, the gold enamel in front of them would definitely be locked in the safe and would not be taken out easily.

"The blind cat has met a dead mouse!" Ma Lijin was very unbalanced.

He has been in contact with antiques since he was a child, and now he is also a senior appraiser, and he usually picks up things from time to time.

However, he has not picked up a leak of this level of gold enamel so far, and he picked it up in their family's antique shop, which made him very unbalanced.

Why can Xu Qiang pick it up?
"You can say so, or think so, I don't mind, the problem is that I can touch gold enamel, what can you touch, can you touch dead mice?" Xu Qiang will not take care of Ma Lijin's emotions.

Hearing Ma Lijin's ridicule, he unceremoniously turned back.

"Xiao Ma, as an elder, I would like to advise you that some things cannot be envied. Finding mistakes is the result of both ability and luck. Ability alone is useless, and good luck is needed..." Boss Song laughed .

He didn't get along with the Ma family, and he was happy to see the Ma family eating turtles, but now that the Ma family had been picked on, he was like drinking a glass of iced cola in the dog days, and he was really happy and refreshed.

Now the more he looks at Xu Qiang, the more pleasing it is to his eyes. He can see the jokes of the Ma family, which is due to Xu Qiang's credit. It's a pity that the enamel color is not his, otherwise it would be more enjoyable.

"Boss Song is right. It really takes luck. I think Ma Lijin has a dark seal. He must have been in trouble recently." Xu Qiang laughed.

He didn't know if Malikin's luck was good or not, but he knew that Malikin was in trouble, because he was the one who caused Malikin's troubles, and he was responsible for Malikin's troubles.

"Okay, Xu Qiang, the antique shop is a place for antique trading, not a place for quarreling. You still have two antiques left to look at, so go ahead!" the shopkeeper Ma said coldly.

He knew that it would be useless to continue the speculation, so he could only get angrier and angrier, so he simply changed the topic and asked Xu Qiang to continue to show the other two antiques.

He is confident that he will not drill holes in the other two antiques, and he will not be able to drill holes again.