Chen Jingzhi downstairs must have no idea at this time. He had never called Xiaoma the woman, and was chatting with Pei Puyu's mother with a smile on it.

If he knew, then what happened later might be another story.

After Chen Jingzhi finished eating, he cleaned up the plate and table. He could not leave without waiting for the Queen's call. When he had nothing to do, he wandered around the hall.

There are very few people here, and the waiters are at least twice as many as the guests, but the things placed in the hall are very good and quite tasteful.

After walking around, Chen Jingzhi saw several decorations at the price. They may have to cost more than one million yuan. If they are all added together, they will have to be at least eight digits.

"The boss here is so arrogant. The hand-painted pictures of the mountains of Li Jia from the Ming Dynasty were hung on the wall. This is equivalent to hanging a check of at least three million on it..."

Chen Jingzhi shook his head and sighed with his hands behind his back. His eyes suddenly narrowed. There was a display cabinet covered with glass under a pillar in front, and a porcelain bottle about half a meter high was placed in the cabinet.

Seeing this porcelain bottle, Chen Jingzhi was stunned for a moment, then licked his lips and walked over. He bent over and looked at it several times, smashed his mouth and shook his head, and muttered: "The boss is quite generous, but it's also rustic!"

Opposite Chen Jingzhi, who was bent over, a man in a Zhongshan suit walked out of a small door. He happened to step in and his words were quite plain in his ears. Zhongshan suit glanced at him, and then looked at the Qianlong blue and white glaze placed on the display cabinet.

Chen Jingzhi straightened his waist, swept his eyes across from Zhongshanzhuang, and then walked over. Of course, he was not going to go to the other party. Behind this person was the bathroom, and Chen Jingzhi's smoking addiction was a little aroused.

He pushed open the door, took out a cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth. A "slam" sound passed by. Chen Jingzhi took off his pants and sucked the cigarette against the wall of the bathroom.

At this time, the door "creaked" and someone pushed open. The Zhongshan suit also came. Then he went to the bathroom to wash his hands. He suddenly turned his head and asked at Chen Jingzhi who was smoking, "Brother, did you just say that the things in the cabinet were a bit rustic?"

Chen Jingzhi vomited, burped in a vulgar way, and said, "That Qianlong blue and white glaze? Haha, that's okay, it's not earth, it's the earth that buys it."

Zhongshan clothing shook the water stains on his hands, took out a few tissues to wipe his hands and smiled: "Your review is quite interesting. Can you tell me what kind of method is it?"

Chen Jingzhi paused with his eyes slanted and asked, "You can't be a person here, right? This thing must be bought by the boss from the Bund. If I say something and then turn around and ask someone to drive me out, it would be not very good. I have nothing to do with it."

The other party immediately laughed and stretched out his hand and said, "Of course not. I'm just curious. Look at my clothes that are rustic and not very good with this place... Alas, give me one cigarette, I forgot to bring it."

Chen Jingzhi took out a box of red Shuangxi and took it out and handed it over. The other party took it and stuffed it into his mouth. He took the lighter and lighted it for someone. At the same time, he said: "The Qianlong blue and white glaze is a fake, but the fake is not very obvious. I guess the boss either thought the high-quality imitation was good when he bought it, and he took it back, or he didn't know the authenticity at all, or he didn't recognize it, so he was fooled by someone."

When Zhongshan was smoking a cigarette, his hand suddenly paused. He said incredibly: "I think the workmanship is pretty good, and the details are fine, so why did it become a high-quality imitation?"

Chen Jingzhi really wanted to tell him that the real Qianlong blue and white colored glaze is now in the palace. There was a place on the base of this thing that was damaged, but it was repaired by him. Do you think I can recognize the authenticity?

"I can't explain it to you because I'm too delicate. You may not believe it after listening to it. You can understand that this blue and white glaze is almost 90% imitated. Even experts in this field may be blinded."

Chen Jingzhi paused, thought for a while and said, "So, the imitation person is definitely a master of this, and the means of making old things are also outstanding. People like this have a quirk, that is, they just imitate these antiques from their own technical level and hobbies, but they have no problem with their character, and they don't have the intention of selling fakes. So they will leave a mark on the things they sell to make a fortune, and use it to identify them when necessary in the future."

Zhongshan clothing nodded thoughtfully, and he didn't know that the ash was burned out, so he continued to ask: "Can you see where the signature or mark on the blue and white glaze is?"

"There are only three or five people in the domestic industry who can make this craft. Except for two who have stopped doing it, I guess only Gu Qiye from Liaodong has this ability. The old man has a habit of leaving his own things, especially this kind of glaze. He likes to leave his name five centimeters into the mouth of the bottle."

After saying that, Chen Jingzhi pinched the cigarette butt, then opened the door and grinned at the other party, saying, "You don't have to talk about this matter, otherwise the boss here will know that the one he spent millions to take back was a fake, so he would definitely be unhappy. However, it's nothing to keep this thing, and not many people can recognize it. I just happened to know where it came from!"

Chen Jingzhi opened the door and left. Zhongshan Suit looked down at the Hong Shuangxi who had burned most of his hands, and laughed in a low voice: "It's interesting, what the big shopkeeper of Qi Baolou has slaps the eyes. Where did he see the signs..."

Chen Jingzhi was delaying in the bathroom for a while, and at the same time, Zheng Huarong upstairs also stood up and said to Pei Puyu: "You wait here first, I'll go down and take a look, but I hope that during this period, you'd better not have any tricks with him, such as not sending a message secretly."

Pei Puyu curled her lips and snorted from her nose. Then Zheng Huarong said to Chang Jie: "I'll go down to see me. I'll come back in about half an hour. Anyway, they haven't arrived yet, so let's wait first."

"I happened to chat with this niece for a while and then have a deeper understanding of her love life. To be honest, I really like her..." Chang Jie said with a smile.
Chapter completed!