Huang Xiaodou as a Demon

Lao Chen came back half an hour later and shook his head at He Zhanshu. It was dark, and there were crop fields all around him. There were a lot of corn stalks and ditches. This kid was obviously familiar with the local terrain. He didn't know where he hid, but he couldn't find it.

The police arrived, businessmen came, and even the masters of treasure appraisal in the antique shop were picked up.

The masters of appraising treasures opened each brocade box and appraised each of them, with incredible expressions on their faces.

The police were taking pictures, and Masters of Appreciation surrounded He Zhanshu.

"The imitations are very fine, some of them are so exquisite that our old brothers can't make up their minds. No matter the tire pattern, pattern, degree of distress, and even the interior are exactly the same! If you don't know that these are fakes, you really want to Send it to our store, at least there is a two-fifth chance of sneaking into the store!"

"Destroy it."

He Zhanshu was silent for a while, and went to the police officer in charge of the case.

This is an imitation of cultural relics, so many, it is definitely a big case!

"Officer, do you want to destroy them collectively after they are sealed up?"

"After checking it out, it should be destroyed centrally."

"It won't continue to circulate in the market."

"Seized and put into storage by piece, each one has a number and will not be circulated in the market."

"Can it be sold as handicrafts? For example, the words "handicrafts" are printed on the bottom of these fakes, which is also easy to distinguish."

"Then we can only do this after the case is solved and the person is arrested."

"Police officer, please keep this batch for me."

Masters of appreciating treasures, look at me and look at you, what are you doing with something so realistic?

Lao Chen lowered his voice to explain to several appreciating masters.

"What does the future young mistress across the door do?"

oh!Everyone suddenly realized that it was no wonder that they wanted to put the words "handicrafts" on it. This was to buy it at a low price, let the young lady do business without capital, and then sell it at a price of 200 yuan higher, and support the young lady in different ways!

When young people fall in love, they show their love in such oblique ways.

Even if the things in this car are fake, the workmanship is too exquisite. When it is a handicraft, it is very good for home furnishings. To avoid things that are fake, just put the word "handicraft" on the bottom of the bottle.

If they insisted that the police would also destroy it, why not buy the goods at a low price and give them to Huang Xiaodou, wouldn't Huang Xiaodou's handicraft shop also earn a little more money?

I can also thank Huang Xiaodou for helping him catch the clue.

After such a tossing and going back, the sky was bright, and I didn’t go home all night, so I went back to the antique shop. Five masters of appreciating treasures, and several people from Mozhai also came over, surrounded by He Zhanshu’s porcelain painted blue and white figures from the Chongzhen period. Pen holder, look at it, let me look at it.

It must be fake. If it is true, no one will put millions worth of things in a small office, unless the super rich with a big family and a big business let these antiques do their original work, not a collection of artworks. .Regardless of whether the teacup was used by Qianlong or Li Shimin, it should be used for drinking tea.Make the best use of everything.

But where is the fake?What flaw?

After watching for a whole morning, more than a dozen master appraisers, including He Zhanshu, used a magnifying glass to look at the bottom of the tire, the mouth, and the details of the drawing.Looking at the glaze, they are all genuine goods at a fair price.

Sometimes the identification of antiques is a mysterious thing, and the sixth sense instinctively thinks that it is fake, but there is no evidence, it can only be a feeling.

It is too difficult to find flaws.

Since the human eye can't see it, it's time to borrow a scanner.

Soil quality and age cannot be deceived. After analysis by professional instruments, the density of porcelain can be analyzed.The degree of impurities.

Old objects many years ago, whether they are in the ground or in the air, will absorb some impurities, which is incomparable to fresh goods. Besides, with the advancement of industry, fresh goods will be used in modern industry to some extent. The old objects in the past are pure Handmade, air-tight structure, air bubbles in the porcelain, and carbon elements are all different.

"Could it be spliced ​​from fragments?"

He Zhanshu raised a question.

"It's possible, but the splicing of the fragments should also leave traces of splicing. This is the reason why a broken mirror is hard to reunite. It's impossible to see no trace of the seam. We looked at it several times from the inside to the outside. , no fine lines at all."

A highly respected treasure appraiser was wearing presbyopic glasses and holding a magnifying glass. They searched inside and out several times, and there were really no cracks as thin as a hair.

"Let's do a scan. We in Mozhai have to scan all the ancient paintings we collect."

Tian Qingyu suggested that many ancient paintings are drawn on silk, and one only needs to analyze the silk to know the authenticity.

"I'm ashamed, I've been in this business for five or sixty years, but I can't tell the truth from the fake, and I can't find any flaws."

"Society has progressed, and counterfeiting technology has also improved."

He Zhanshu comforted the elders with a smile.

"Old gentlemen, don't be ashamed. Didn't my ink studio also get punched in the summer? The ancient paintings were authenticated to be real, not only by a few master craftsmen, but also by professional instruments. Later, it was exactly the same when it was auctioned. Two paintings, only then did I know that the eyes were punched. The silk used for the ancient painting was faked and divided into two. Such a thin thread, half of the thread was taken out to draw a new ancient painting. To say it is fake , It’s true, to be honest, there are no two paintings that are exactly the same. I spent two or three million yuan for that lesson!”

Tian Qingyu sighed with a sullen face, but he was helpless.Counterfeiting technology is getting better and better.

Even with a machine it's not 100%.

"The price of this machine is quite a lot. Now that we have the machine, what else do we need to do to identify treasures? We might as well go home!"

"This machine is very sophisticated, but it's not as experienced as the old ones! The best thing to do now is to find out the flaws as a precaution. If we encounter such things again in the future, we also know where to start to identify them."

He Zhanshu knew that these masters felt a little humiliated, and the masters would lose face if they faked it.

"If it is spliced ​​from fragments, why can't there be traces of splicing, and there is no crack at all."

"Small yellow beans are fine."

There was a little smile in He Zhanshu's words.

"There is a plum vase in his store, but there is no crack on the outside, only the inner wall is spliced. Especially he spliced ​​it very carefully, and the pieces the size of a grain of rice are spliced ​​together. Don't look at him usually not paying attention. , It’s great to meet a professional approach.”

Several old masters raised their voices~~ came out, the serious scene was a little teasing.

"My sister-in-law has a lot of tricks, call him here."

Tian Qingyu is particularly proactive.Tell the waiter on the side.

"Go ask Mr. Huang to come over."

"The young mistress is eating here, I'll call to go."

"What young mistress, everyone is glib."

He Zhanshu reprimanded the waiter, why didn't he know that Huang Xiaodou had become a young mistress.

A blank look at Tian Qingyu, you are also adding to the confusion.Tian Qingyu pretended not to see it.

It's useless for you to quibble about something that everyone on earth knows!

In order to confirm his thoughts, He Zhanshu turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone.

"If it is spliced ​​from fragments, no matter how detailed it is, there will be gaps, and the light will not spread through the naked eye. Close the curtains and doors. Create a dark environment, and it is estimated that splicing patterns will be reflected on the wall!"

Draw the curtains, but the thickness of the curtains is not enough at noon. Some waiters are quick-sighted and lift the black interlining to the window, so that the light can be blocked and the view can be seen more clearly.

"You called me?"

Huang Xiaodou pushed the door open at this time and walked in. It was bright outside, and it was pitch black when he came in. Huang Xiaodou's eyes were all black, so dark that he couldn't see how many people were in the room.

"Oh! He Zhanshu, you finally figured it out! Want to learn more about me?"

Huang Xiaodou rubbed his hands excitedly with the surprise of winning 500 million.

"Baby, why are you so shy? Did you make it so dark in broad daylight for me to catch you? Just wait, my husband, I'll catch you and I'll kill you hehehe!"

"To shut up!"

"What about this? I said why I can't find you. You just want to have fun and don't be so dark. Say a few more words so I can decide your position!"

Huang Xiaodou is just like the nickname sung by teacher Zhao Lirong, I just touched it, I just touched it, I just touched a big loach!Walking along, his hands were in front of him and he kept fishing, but he didn't catch one, hoping to grab He Zhanshu's waist next time!

"Why are you talking so much! Come here and don't talk!"

"Baby, I'm here! Baby, I'll be good to you, baby, baby, no, baby, why is your belly so big? Who got you pregnant?"

Huang Xiaodou grabbed one of them, and the little rascal couldn't touch it with his hands up and down, his belly was very big!

He Zhanshu couldn't take it anymore and turned on the lights in the room!

Huang Xiaodou looked in horror at He Zhanshu, who was two meters away from him, and then at the sixty-year-old man he was holding. He was still stroking the old man's belly.

The old man didn't expect that when he was young, no one would look up to him. He worked so hard to pursue his wife. When he gets old, he makes people play hooligans!

Such a shameful thing made the old man catch up!

Looking at the dozen or so people in the room trying to hold back their laughter, Tian Qingyu was almost starved of oxygen, he opened his mouth and laughed silently!It's almost gone.

The old men all pursed their mouths tightly and refused to laugh.Just wait to see him make a fool of himself.

He Zhanshu held his forehead and sighed, telling you to shut up, but you didn't listen!Should!

Then there was a roar of laughter that overturned the roof, and all the seriousness he had maintained all morning was washed away. He was almost dying of laughter. Tian Qingyu couldn't get up from laughing. Seeing the terrified expression of the dead man cheating the corpse, he laughed, and also laughed out loud.

Huang Xiaodou turned around and jumped out of the room in a fraction of a second, closing the door with a bang!

After a minute, Huang Xiaodou opened the door with a cold expression on his face.

"Are you looking for me? Is there something wrong? Don't call me if you don't make an appointment next time. Mr. Huang is busy too!"

There was another burst of laughter.

He pretended to have amnesia, and rewinded it again. Others didn't have amnesia.

Huang Xiaodou was unmoved, her face tensed.