Treasure Appraisal: My eyes can identify all things

The woman drove the Panamera and led the way.

Jiang Cheng and the other three were following behind.

Of course, it was Zhou Ying who was driving.

The little girl was so excited.

The hands touching the steering wheel were shaking slightly.

She said she had never touched such a big and round steering wheel in her entire life.

I even want to do some freestyle.

Seeing Zhou Ying's nervous look, Liu Ruiming held on to the armrest with a pale face.

She was afraid that if Zhou Ying's hand shook, a handful of old bones would be buried prematurely.

The red Panamera circled onto the main road, heading west.

Zhou Ying drove the car and followed closely behind.

Almost half an hour later, Jiang Cheng discovered that Paramela had entered Jinjiang First Grade.

However, this is not a strange thing.

What surprised Jiang Cheng was that the woman turned out to be his neighbor.

Jiang Cheng is Villa No. 13, and the woman's home is Villa No. 14 on the right side of Jiang Cheng.

After getting out of the car, the woman walked straight into the door of the villa.

Jiang Cheng got out of the car and looked at the villa carefully.

The design style and layout are exactly the same as his.

Just, don't know why.

As soon as he entered the villa courtyard, Jiang Cheng faintly smelled a strange smell.

It's not that it smells bad, it just tastes weird, it can even be said to be a weird fragrance.

That feeling disgusted Jiang Cheng and he couldn't help but frown.

He said, "Zhou Ying, do you smell anything strange?"

Zhou Ying blinked and sniffed carefully, but her mind was filled with questions.

"Brother Jiang, there is no strange smell! I only smell the fragrance of rose flowers!"

In the southeast corner of the villa is a flower garden where many roses are planted.

It's blooming brilliantly at the moment.

Liu Ruiming also smelled it carefully, and it seemed that he could only smell other special smells.

Jiang Cheng frowned and walked straight towards the flower garden in the southeast corner.

After a while, Jiang Cheng discovered something was wrong.

Jiang Cheng discovered that the rose flowers in other locations were all blooming brilliantly.

But there were four or five roses in one place, but they looked listless and wilted!

It's just that Jiang Cheng only discovered this because of his meticulous observation.

An ordinary person would not notice any difference at all.

After all, it is normal for the flowers to wither.

Jiang Cheng sniffed carefully to make sure that the strange smell was not coming from the flower garden.

He sighed, he seemed a little too sensitive.

Is it because of the enhanced version of "Liuwei Dihuang Pills"?

Jiang Cheng gradually discovered that his five senses seemed to be different from ordinary people and were particularly developed.

Before it was vision, now it is smell, and its resilience is surprisingly amazing.

I only slept for more than three hours before, and then I was resurrected with full blood. It was simply abnormal.

These are all the changes brought about by "Liuwei Dihuang Pills".

At this time, a woman's voice suddenly brought Jiang Cheng's mind back to reality.

"Brother, what are you looking at?"

The woman's face was gloomy, and she stared straight at Jiang Cheng. Her cold eyes made Jiang Cheng feel a little hairy.

"It's nothing, it's just that the roses are fragrant and blooming beautifully. Look at it!"

"You'd better be more professional, I'm asking you to come over and collect your things!" the woman warned coldly.

Jiang Cheng shrugged and said nothing, turned around and walked in the direction of Liu Ruiming and Zhou Ying.

There is definitely something wrong with this woman.

It's just that he never found out that there was something wrong.

Liu Ruiming patted Jiang Cheng on the shoulder: "Chengzi, master, let me teach you the first thing. We are here to collect antiques. We only need to judge whether the objects are good or bad and whether they are worth collecting. Don't get involved in other matters!"

Jiang Cheng nodded, remembering it in his heart.

There are naturally rules for doing business.

As soon as I entered the villa, I looked carefully at the interior of the villa and was instantly amazed by the luxurious decoration style!

This decoration pattern is much better than my own!

The European-style wooden floors are spotless, and everything is clean and tidy. This is good news for patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder!

The clean ones are a little abnormal.

If you were a normal person, you would definitely think that a woman has severe mysophobia!

What surprised Jiang Cheng was that the woman didn't even ask them to change their shoes.

This is very strange!

A person who can keep his home spotlessly clean should care about this the most.

Could it be that I am overthinking again?

Jiang Cheng scratched his forehead, feeling a little dizzy.

"Would you like some water?" the woman asked politely.

Liu Ruiming waved his hand: "There's no need to drink water, let's take a look first!"

The woman nodded: "The things are in the basement, come with me!"

The group of people followed the stairs all the way down.

The basement is not big, only about 30 square meters, more like a utility room.

The woman pointed to two old-fashioned wooden boxes in the corner and many brocade boxes placed beside them: "The brocade boxes are all porcelain. The box on the left contains some calligraphy and paintings. The box on the right is filled with jade carvings, bronzes and the like. Yes, see for yourselves!"

Jiang Cheng and Zhou Ying looked at each other and walked towards the big wooden box.

One person on each side, as the lids of the two wooden boxes slowly opened, two large boxes full of antiques instantly appeared in everyone's sight.

There are various types of calligraphy and painting, jade carvings, and bronzes.

Several people became interested in an instant.

Liu Ruiming picked up an underglaze red plum vase and observed it carefully.

After a long time, I shook my head.

Jiang Cheng looked at Liu Ruiming's reaction and obviously didn't take it too seriously!

Could it be that this is a modern handicraft?

I couldn't help but feel a little curious.

Holding his breath and concentrating, he stared at the exquisite glazed red plum vase for three seconds.

What surprised him was that the number 235380 actually appeared on the underglaze red plum bottle.

Jiang Cheng knew that his eyes could see through the value of objects.

Of course, these are approximate values.

After all, antiques, jade and the like are all artificially valued.

However, his own eyes clearly saw that things were valuable, but how could Liu Ruiming not see it?

Could it be that he, a cheap master, has also caught his eye?

But more than half an hour later, Jiang Cheng placed a heavy question mark on this idea.

Because after Liu Ruiming read everything, he only wanted two things.

The same is an ancient painting of "Three Friends in the Winter", and the same is a black porcelain lamp from the Song Dynasty.

Others were judged by Liu Ruiming as modern handicrafts.

This is not the strangest thing. The strangest thing is that everything Liu Ruiming dislikes is worth a lot of money in Jiang Cheng's eyes.

This left Jiang Cheng confused.

If Liu Ruiming is eye-catching in one or two pieces, that's normal.

But you can’t just eye-catch all the thirty-odd items, right?

Naturally, Jiang Cheng would not doubt Liu Ruiming's vision. After all, Liu Ruiming was the vice president of the Qingzhou City Collectors Association and a big boss in the antiques industry.

Could it be that there is something wrong with my eyes?

This is even more impossible!

Betting on stones by yourself works perfectly!

Moreover, there is nothing abnormal about my own clairvoyance.

What went wrong?

Jiang Cheng couldn't figure it out.

Jiang Cheng carefully picked up a Ding kiln white porcelain sunflower-mouth vase and looked at it carefully.

Suddenly the eyes lit up.

Then he picked up another large blue and white jar.

His eyes brightened a little more.

One after another, I looked at them one by one.

At the end, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but gasp.

He unexpectedly discovered that there was a touch of bright red somewhere under the surface of every object.

It is exactly the same as the bright red color of the word "Cheng" under the three-legged brush-wash glaze layer of Ru kiln's azure glaze.

Jiang Cheng was stunned. What extraordinary thing had he discovered?