Yang Bo looked at the porcelain and saw that the glaze was white and delicate, and the porcelain body was solid.
However, Yang Bo soon discovered that the porcelain plate painting in front of him had a thin glass white background when dyed, which was slightly inferior to the charm and movement of the fish, and the carvings on the fish eyes and mouth were not so natural.
He raised his head and glanced at Aunt Kong, "Where did this market come from?"
"It was passed down from my grandfather. When the Four Olds were broken, he kept it at home as a plate. Later, the family remembered this and quickly found the plate and kept it." Aunt Kong said.
Yang Bo lowered his head and glanced twice, and sure enough he saw many traces of friction on the plate, and part of the glaze was also worn. He stared at the plate, and the brilliance flashed in front of his eyes, and the aperture gathered. Soon, Yang Bo nodded slightly.
This market should have been formed around the 1940s, but Deng Bishan passed away in 1930. Yang Bo did not speak, but looked up at Hu Qingqing.
Hu Qingqing noticed Yang Bo looking over. She glared, gave a fake cough, and said to Yang Bo: "What's going on?"
Yang Bo held the big plate and was about to speak when he heard another fake cough from Hu Qingqing, "Don't play with those little tricks. I know that many people who do appraisals often don't talk about good things when they come across them. They all save and pick up the slack." Thoughts!"
Yang Bo didn¡¯t say anything and put the big plate on the table.
Aunt Kong said quickly: "It's okay, it's okay! Xiao Yang, we believe you! Just say what you have to say!"
"Uncle Kong is still in the hospital, Yang Bo, if you can give me a good price, just say so!" Hu Qingqing said again.
Yang Bo opened his mouth but didn't speak. Every time he wanted to speak, Hu Qingqing blocked him with words. He was very dissatisfied. However, when he heard that Xin Ning's father was hospitalized, he couldn't help but look towards Xin Ning.
The little girl has a beautiful appearance and a gentle personality. Yang Bo did not expect that she had such a hidden secret.
"Qingqing, stop talking, Xiao Yang, don't be misled by Qingqing. Our old Kong is in the hospital. We also want to sell the plate to relieve the financial pressure, but we haven't reached that point yet. "Aunt Kong said.
Yang Bo nodded lightly and looked towards Hu Qingqing, "Deng Bishan was a famous porcelain plate painting master during the Republic of China. He is considered to be one of the top people in the country in terms of porcelain plate painting skills. If you want to collect If so, it would be a good choice.¡±
After that, Yang Bo looked towards Hu Qingqing. After thinking about it, Yang Bo always felt that Hu Qingqing had been doing something secretly since he entered the house, so he did not help her anymore, but pushed the matter to her in his arms.
Hu Qingqing's eyes widened. She thought that Yang Bo would suddenly become compassionate. She frowned slightly and said softly: "Brother, come out with me for a moment."
After saying that, Hu Qingqing walked towards the kitchen.
Yang Bo frowned and had to get up and follow him.
As soon as Yang Bo entered the kitchen, Hu Qingqing closed the door. She looked towards Yang Bo and said, "Brother, what happened to you today? Where is the tacit cooperation between us?"
Yang Bo stared at Hu Qingqing, "Cooperation is not a matter of one person. Do you dare to say that you didn't make any small moves today?"
Hu Qingqing was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice: "Brother, I really don't have any small tricks, no!"
Yang Bo stared at Hu Qingqing without saying a word. There were some things that he knew very well in his heart. But sometimes, he felt there was no need to say it, so he would not say more, but this did not mean that he could completely endure it!
After a while, Hu Qingqing finally couldn't help but said coldly: "Okay, just tell me, how much do you need to help me?"
Yang Bo looked at the other party, "How do you want to solve it? Do you want to buy it?"
"No, you want to buy it!" Hu Qingqing said.
Yang Bo looked at her, "How much money do you have?"
"Don't worry about how much money I have, you estimate the price of the plate, and I will transfer the money to you afterwards!" Hu Qingqing said.
Yang Bo stared at Hu Qingqing and noticed that her face was cold, as if she had returned to the look he was familiar with, "Three hundred and fifty thousand, transfer first!"
"Senior brother! Can you still not believe me? It's only 350,000, and I'll give it to you afterwards!" Hu Qingqing said proudly.
Yang Bo stared at her, "Transfer the money now!"
"It's not too late to look back!" Hu Qingqing's tone was a bit coquettish.
¡°Transfer now!¡± Yang Bo insisted.
Hu Qingqing stared at Yang Bo, snorted coldly, and quickly took out her mobile phone and transferred 350,000 to Yang Bo.
Yang Bo soon received a text message notifying him from the bank. He nodded lightly and saidWhen I went out, I heard Hu Qingqing ask: "Is the plate real or fake?"
"It's not false, but it's not true either." Yang Bo said.
Hu Qingqing was confused and didn't understand what this sentence meant, but Yang Bo had already walked out at this time, and she quickly chased after him.
Seeing them coming out, Aunt Kong was very curious, "Xiao Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it. This will make Auntie really curious!"
Yang Bo smiled and said, "Let me tell you the truth. This plate seal was painted by Deng Bishan, one of the Eight Friends of Zhushan during the Republic of China. But in fact, it is probably a copy of his disciples. In terms of level of skill, It¡¯s one or two points behind, but it¡¯s still a rare masterpiece!¡±
Hu Qingqing walked out and happened to hear Yang Bo's words. She immediately understood what he meant. She quickly said: "Don't you want to buy it?"
Yang Bo glanced at Hu Qingqing and said, "Three hundred thousand, I'm willing to buy it for three hundred thousand."
Aunt Kong was shocked, "Three hundred thousand?"
Xin Ning sat aside with a look of surprise on her face, "Is three hundred thousand too high?"
Hu Qingqing became furious. Yang Bo had asked for 350,000 yuan from her just now, and he was going to be greedy in the blink of an eye. How could she be willing?
"No, at least 600,000 is required!" Hu Qingqing said.
Yang Bo didn¡¯t speak, but Aunt Kong was already bursting with gratitude, ¡°Xiao Yang, isn¡¯t three hundred thousand too high? I can¡¯t let you lose your money, right?¡±
"It's okay. Since I dare to pay 300,000 yuan, I can definitely make it back." Yang Bo said with a smile.
"Aunt Kong, three hundred thousand is too low. Don't believe a profiteer like him. This plate costs at least six hundred thousand!" Hu Qingqing insisted.
But Aunt Kong didn¡¯t want to believe it. She looked at Yang Bo, her face full of kindness, ¡°It¡¯s really hard on you, my good boy!¡±
Yang Bo felt a little confused and didn¡¯t know what this sentence meant.
Xin Ning sat aside and covered her mouth, laughing softly.
No matter what Hu Qingqing said, Aunt Kong never listened to her again. Instead, she accepted the transfer of 300,000 yuan from Yang Bo, signed the transaction documents, and the transaction between the two parties was completed.
Next, Aunt Kong wanted to stay with them for dinner, so Hu Qingqing took Yang Bo and left.
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