I'm afraid I can't hide my ability

Chapter 77
The long jade tube that Huang Wei placed on the coffee table is about seven or eight centimeters long. It is hollow and smooth on the outside. It is a jade product at first glance. However, the material generally follows the current classification of jade grades, which should be C grade, with C+ at the most.

Although the quality of the material used for this thing is average, everyone is very curious about this thing, wondering what it does?

"Old Huang, what are you talking about?" Qian Dapeng asked for a long time without seeing why.

Qian Zonglai and Wu Yaozong didn't know what it was, they just didn't have the nerve to ask it because of their face. At this moment, Qian Dapeng asked the doubts in their hearts, and their eyes also turned to Huang Wei. Waiting for the mystery to be revealed.

Huang Wei couldn't help but feel a little proud when he saw how many people even knew what this thing was. He laughed and said, "Dapeng, let me tell you, this thing is amazing. In ancient times, you couldn't buy it with money. It took me a lot of effort to get this thing, if it wasn't for you and Mr. Qian, I would never have given it out..."

Huang Wei talked endlessly, when selling things, naturally one must first praise the things he wants to sell, so that he can sell them at a good price.

However, when he was bragging, Hu Yan on the side shook his head slightly. In fact, Hu Yan's movement was not very big. However, since there were only a few people in the room, and Huang Wei was also bragging. Paying attention to everyone's expressions, he wanted to see if they had been fooled by him, so when he saw a young man shaking his head, he was immediately unhappy.

"This little brother doesn't seem to believe my words." Huang Wei turned his head to look at Hu Yan, and said proudly, "Do you know the origin of this treasure?"

"baby?"

Hearing Huang Wei use "baby" to describe the long tube in front of him, Hu Yan wanted to laugh. This thing is indeed uncommon. Under normal circumstances, people don't even know what it is, but it is hard to learn historical nonsense.

"Perhaps everyone has a different definition of treasure. Anyway, I don't think this Ling Guan is a treasure. There are two reasons. First, the rank of the official you Ling Guan belongs to is too low. Second, you Ling Guan The material is too poor. Although it is an old item, jadeite of this grade is really worthless!"

Talking nonsense slowly.

And when he said the word "Lingguan", Huang Wei's face changed. He really didn't expect that a young boy would know such unpopular knowledge.

"Brother Hu, what is this plume?" Qian Dapeng asked curiously.

"Dingdai Hualing knows?"

Hu Yan asked with a smile.

"I know, isn't it the one worn by officials in ancient times?" Qian Dapeng said.

"Well, to be precise, it is the thing worn by officials in the Qing Dynasty." Hu Yan said slowly: "The top hat is actually a separate top hat. The decorations are generally rewarded to those who have meritorious service or those who have made special contributions to the court."

"There is a top bead on the top of the top hat that symbolizes status, and a quill is usually connected under this top bead, through which feathers can pass..."

"The one on the table is the feather pipe. The feather pipes of princes, nobles, or high-ranking officials are all made of high-quality white jade or jadeite. The lower the official position, the lower the quality of the feather pipes. Mr. Qian, you It's jewelry, I believe you can tell the quality of the quill in front of you?"

Hu Yan shrugged slightly: "According to the current classification of jadeite grades, the material used for this quill is at most C-grade, that is, things made of leftover materials. Therefore, the official position of its owner is estimated to be high or not. Where are you going?"

"Therefore, if this big brother thinks this thing is a treasure, then I can only say that everyone's definition of treasure is different."

After saying that, Hu Yan spread his hands and stopped talking.

But Huang Wei's complexion was extremely ugly. He originally thought that everyone would not know the origin of this thing and brag about it. He even thought of his lines, but he never expected that he would be exposed by nonsense on the spot. end.

"Damn, that's what it is!"

Qian Dapeng curled his lips with some disdain. Although it was an old object, it had no artistic value and no ornamental value. Even the materials used were C-grade scum. So what value did it have?
Of course, it is certain that it has a long history, but it can't be sold for a lot of money based on this alone.

In particular, Qian Dapeng came to Huang Wei because he wanted to receive something high-quality as a gift for a girl he had been chasing for a long time.

This plume is obviously not suitable.

"Old Huang, change to another one, this thing is too bad!" Qian Dapeng pouted from Huang Wei.

"This……"

Huang Wei clicked his lips and looked at Hu Yan helplessly, regretting in his heart, if he hadn't been so indebted to provoke him just now, it wouldn't have been the result.

"Okay, I have plenty of fun stuff."

Huang Wei had no choice but to put away the quill first, and then, as if conjuring, he took out another pocket from his pocket. After opening it, there were two emerald fingers in it, one of which was still "gold inlaid with jade", and the inner ring was covered with gold. .

"Mr. Qian, Dapeng, this finger wrench is a door opener, please pay attention!"

Kaimenhuo is a jargon in the antique industry, which means [-]% genuine.

However, as soon as his words fell to the ground, Hu Yan snorted again.

Huang Wei frowned and glanced at Hu Yan, but he didn't dare to say anything because he had learned the lesson just now, for fear that Hu Yan would expose him again.

However, at this moment, Qian Dapeng opened his mouth, looked at Hu Yan and asked, "Brother Hu, have you seen the way again?"

Hu Yan smiled lightly, looked at Huang Wei and said, "Brother, do you dare to say such things as a door opener?"

"This, this is really an opener!"

Huang Wei was a little flustered by the nonsense, but he insisted.

"I think we should change the word." Hu Yan said.

"What word to change?" Everyone looked suspicious.

"Open the door!"

Hu Yan curled his lips, "Fake door opening" and "Open door door goods" are exactly antonyms, the latter is [-]% true, and the former is [-]% false.

"No, the gold inside is real, but the purity is not high..." Hu Yan added.

"you……"

Huang Wei was completely stupefied. The two finger rings he took out were top-notch imitations, but they didn't even fool around for a few seconds in front of Hu Yan.

"how?"

"Do you have to take it to a professional institution and use an instrument to appraise it?" Hu Yan snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Huang Wei's face turned red, but he did not dare to refute, because this thing could not withstand the appraisal of professional instruments.

The antique business talks about paying for the goods and delivering the goods. As long as the deal is reached, the goods and money will be settled. If the transaction is in the shop, as long as the buyer steps out of the door, then even if you get it back immediately , that doesn't work either.

Therefore, antiques are a test of eyesight.

There are many examples of people who noticed on the spot and found out later that what they bought were fakes, but the only thing they could do was pay the tuition and they would be compensated.

If you can't afford to lose, then don't enter this business!

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(End of this chapter)