Hong Yanwu’s face turned green!

He knew without looking back that it must be the boss who had "caused trouble"!

Why?

Because Chen Liquan has kung fu, not to mention that practicing the "Fire Burning Body" is equivalent to having eyes behind his back. Just relying on his reaction ability, if Quanzi really hits something, it is enough to avert the consequences.

Sure enough, when I turned around, I saw Chen Liquan smoking a cigarette in front of the east room door and looking into the room.

And when he hurried over, he saw Hong Yanzheng climbing down from a table in the innermost room of the east room.

Under the table, there was not only an overturned flower stand, but also a large flat pot that had broken into several petals. The pot was covered with flowers, bright pastels, and beautiful.

Hong Yanwu quickly squeezed in through the gap in the furniture, then picked it up and looked at the bottom of the flat pot... Okay, Qianlong official kiln!

He feels distressed, so don't mention it.

"Hey, my eldest brother, what are you doing? We just got our things back after a long time. I haven't even taken a good look at them, and you're going to destroy them? Is it too late?"

Hong Yanzheng was a little indifferent.

"I just dropped a piece of porcelain. Anyway, there are so many in this room! I said, you should first see what I can pull down from the rafters! These were all put up when I was a child, and they are still there.

…”

Fortunately, the boss opened a small cloth bag to offer the treasure as if to show off. Hong Yanwu was so angry that his nose almost twisted out of his face.

What's wrong?

There is a "glazed trumpet", a "turning flower tube" and a "grasshopper gourd" in "Qingqing". They are probably all toys that Hong Yanzheng had when he was a child.

"Brother, you ruined such a good piece of porcelain just because of these rags? That's the official kiln of Qianlong! The official kiln! We all have a share in the things of the Hong family. That's not just

It’s yours alone!”

Come on, why don't you talk and catch up. After saying this, the boss was not happy either. He drooped his face and the two brothers got up.

However, the two of them stopped arguing without a word because their parents came over.

After finding out the whole story, to Hong Yanwu's expectation, Wang Yunlin actually taught his elder brother a lesson this time.

My mother's reasoning is, "Third brother, it's a good thing that you like these things. There is knowledge and interest in them, which is better than loving other vulgar things. But the things in your elder brother's hands are not as bad as you said.

"

"The 'Gourd' was something your grandfather left him, the 'Glass Trumpet' was bought for him by your father, and the 'Turning Flower Pot' was made for him by me. These were all his favorite things.

It is really not easy to preserve it to this day. To find it again after losing it is an unexpected blessing for him. Why can't you understand this feeling? Just beat him up because he missed it and make you angry? "

"Third brother, you grew up in a poor family, so you must remember to live up to your expectations. It's just too much for a person to chew on the roots of vegetables. Even if he is successful in his youth, he cannot be moved by the splendor and splendor. These external things are all good, and too much is useless. What are they?

It's just a thing, far less important than a person. How can you hurt the feelings of brothers over this?"

"I'm also telling you that my natal family had the most of these things back then, which was accumulated by the Wanyan family for generations. But later on, when the family declined, your uncle and I sold them at low prices, and there were more antiques, calligraphy and paintings that were scattered around.

Ten million, now it seems that all of that is actually false. After seeing through it, that's what it is..."

These words immediately made Hong Yanwu sweat dripping and his face turned red.

Yes, is he?

Not to mention that there are so many things in the house, but the only thing that was accidentally hit by the elder brother is that he should not be so angry!

Didn't he make the same mistake as before? He really got his eyes on money, he is the ultimate bastard!

Fortunately, he thinks that he is completely different from before, but it seems that he is still not good at cultivation. If he is not careful, he will be easily blinded by foreign objects!

Now that he realized his mistake, Hong Yanwu didn't dare to make any mistakes. He immediately repented and argued with Hong Yan.

He admitted that once an object entrusts a person's emotions, no matter how inconspicuous it is, it will become precious. He felt very guilty for not being able to understand his elder brother's mood. He really shouldn't have messed with his elder brother, so please don't share his common sense.

He also said that he would engrav his mother's words deeply in his heart and never dare to forget them.

These words were sincere and the attitude was very sincere. It not only made Hong Lucheng and Wang Yunlin happy, but also made Hong Yanzheng completely unexpected.

Because Hong Yanzheng thought that even if the "hometown thief" apologized to him, he would be forced to do errands by his parents. To be honest, he had never seen his brother really obey Ruan'er!

But after doing this, he was really touched. Looking at the broken flat pot, he felt embarrassed.

"Third brother, you blame me for being rough and careless and ruining things at home. However, I really didn't expect you to like these old things so much. In this case, these things will belong to your head office in the future, right? I don't want them at all...

…”

Unexpectedly, Hong Yanwu almost blew up the temple with his words. His reaction was extremely exciting.

"Hey, brother, you... you are so generous! You really don't know the goods! Don't look at how much these things are worth now, but these are treasures! Just like you, I really have to look after these things for you

.When you understand in the future, I will return it to you. Let me make it clear, I don’t want to be alone, I am afraid that you don’t understand and will be ruined like this Qianlong official kiln!"

Little did he know that his good intentions were just nonsense. When Hong Lucheng heard this, he became angry, stretched out his hand, and scolded the two brothers together.

"You are all bastards! What nonsense! What is yours and mine, will it come again? Your mother and I are still alive, none of these things are yours! What are you allocating randomly!"

As soon as the attack broke out, the two brothers were dumbfounded. Yes, parents always care about the family's wealth while they are still alive. Isn't this rebellious?

But the old man didn't finish his words here. He rolled his eyes at Hong Yanwu with great disdain.

"Also, Third Brother, don't look down on your eldest brother for his ignorance. In fact, I think you are also dissatisfied with only one bottle. Half the bottle is banging. I'm not telling you, just take a good look at this thing. It's just a Qianlong official kiln.

It’s just an imitation of Xibei products from the Republic of China!”

"Ah?" Hong Yanwu was really dumbfounded this time. "Dad, are you kidding me? We can still have fake things at home?"

Another sneer.

"Hey, what you said, I'm very experienced in this industry! Come on, I'm just going to teach you, listen carefully. Look, the pastel painting on this flat pot is very full, leaving no blank space. This kind of porcelain painting is called

'The land where a hundred flowers are not exposed' is also called 'the land where a hundred flowers are not exposed', and some people call it 'the land where thousands of flowers are not exposed'. What kind of characteristics of the times is this? It must be an era of affluence. Therefore, it is precisely because the country was prosperous and the people were strong during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty.

Emperor Qianlong himself was quite flamboyant and liked liveliness, so this kind of full-color porcelain with bustling brocade became popular. However, the painting of "hundred flowers without revealing the ground" was more cumbersome and the production cost was too high, so after the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, this kind of colorful porcelain was fired

The creation was interrupted. But on the other hand, this kind of thing has become a fine product in porcelain. Especially during the Republic of China, this kind of porcelain was not only favored by Chinese people, but also in line with the aesthetics of foreigners. So the price has been rising, and imitation

There will inevitably be more products. Take this thing as an example. The shape of the vessel and the paint are all right. It is indeed very similar to something from the Qianlong period. Unfortunately, the painting method is mediocre, but far inferior to the previous dynasties. In addition, the glaze has obvious unevenness, and the color is very smooth.

Thick, this is also very different from the real thing. Do you understand?"

Hong Lucheng talked so eloquently that the children present were stunned for a while.

Especially Hong Yanwu, he couldn't help but look at his father with admiration. He felt that these skilled and experienced cultural relic appraisal skills could never be achieved in a day. If his father could live to 2000, he would definitely be able to surpass "Teacher Ma"

The character can be called the living "Zhang Boju"!

So with infinite admiration, he started to flatter me.

"Dad, listening to your words is worth ten years of reading. I am so knowledgeable! Your knowledge is enough for me to learn for a lifetime. I think you are qualified to be an appraisal expert in the Forbidden City..."

Who doesn't like to hear good words? Especially with the dual identity of a man and a father, these words naturally made Hong Lucheng feel quite comfortable and a little proud. However, Hong Yanwu's next few questions made him uncomfortable.

At ease.

"Hey, by the way... Dad, who in our family bought this flat pot? Was it my uncle or my third uncle? It couldn't be my grandfather. He is so stupid that people are confused, right?"

After hearing this, Hong Lucheng's expression suddenly changed, his face turned red, and he was very embarrassed. Wang Yunlin, who was beside him, couldn't help but smile and scolded Hong Yanwu.

"You kid, why are you always talking without covering your mouth? What a big head! You can't talk like that, whoever bought it is also your elder!"

Okay, no need to say anything now, I understand everything.

Hong Yanwu's eyes widened. "Dad? It turns out you bought it! How could it be? You understand this very well, don't you?"

Hong Lucheng coughed his throat, but still managed to keep up his appearance.

"What's so strange about this? No one can always take advantage and not suffer losses. It's inevitable. Besides, you gain wisdom after every experience. Once you learn it, you won't be fooled again. Even if I am better than others, at least I

I understand what's going on. It's thanks to your mother's family background that she grew up among antiques. Things that ordinary people can't understand in a lifetime are obvious to her. Otherwise, I'm afraid I would still be here now.

I was kept in the dark and thought this thing was real..."

Well, this is another amazing turn of events. There is truth behind everything, and the real expert is another one!

Hong Yanwu couldn't help but glance at his father with a little dissatisfaction.

My heart said, hey, I still regard you as a real god, but I am sorry that you rely on your wife! So why are you so arrogant?

We, the three of us, eat fat meat, no one can criticize the other! They are all a stick!

Well, to say that those who have the ability are my mother and my uncle. It seems that if it were not for the noble Tianhuang, the children of the aristocratic family who have seen the world would never be able to have such knowledge.

It’s no wonder that when it comes to real antiques, most people come from such families. Because money alone is not enough, you also need time, culture, and leisure. It’s almost useless.

Come on, I won’t bother to beat around the bush in the future, I’ll just ask my mother if I have anything. And don’t mess around with this fake expert!
Chapter completed!