Chapter 413： The strongest identification on the surface
Seeing what Jiang Zhong wanted to say, Song Yun waved to interrupt, and raised the contract in his hand.
"Boss Jiang, we have signed a contract. We pay the money and deliver the goods. There is no way to go back on this kind of thing!"
Jiangzhong couldn't speak, tears in his eyes, not only because he made a lot of money, but more importantly, he was recognized for his collection of antiques for many years.
Jiang Zhong took a deep breath, trying hard to say something, but still couldn't say a word. In the end, he just clasped his fists at Song Yun and arched his hands vigorously.
"Mr. Song, you are really a kind man!"
Li Tian had already recovered from the shock at this time. Song Yun was definitely a real kind man. Originally, this jar could be bought at a price of 3 million, but the final price was 300 million, something like this. , Unheard of.
"I just don't want the big pot from the owner, it's worth the price."
"The other more important thing is that Jiangzhong, if it hadn't been for your years of persistence, the house would be broken because of this, and this pot might have disappeared in the world."
"To put it bluntly, the three hundred million yuan is not so much to buy your jar, as it is to thank you for protecting this jar."
"Jiangzhong, what you have now is money. I'll give you a suggestion. Don’t get around in the antique collection circle in the future. You don’t have such eyesight. This pot is just your luck, especially when you met me. Except for me, no one will be so sure that this time the jar is real. You take the money and live your life, enough for you to spend eight lifetimes. Don't touch antiques again, don't touch them at all, otherwise, The tragedy of family destruction will surely happen to you again."
Song Yun really felt that Jiangzhong didn't have this vision, and no matter how much money he had, he would lose everything if he played antiques again.
Old Jiang Zhong's face flushed. He knew that Song Yun was not wrong at all. He was really not suitable for playing antiques.
"Mr. Song, I'll take down what you said. I don't want to play antiques anymore. Now I just want to live a good life. After experiencing so many things, if I still can't see it, I have nothing to say."
Jiang Zhong nodded vigorously, Song Yun's words were good words and must be heard.
Song Yun didn't say anything more, he had already paid the money, and had already said what he said. In the end, what kind of fate Jiang Zhong is like depends on himself.
Song Yun strode out carrying the can, and just as he went out, he saw Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue wanting to rush in.
"Song Yun, what the **** is going on, Gong Yangqiu called me just now and said you asked her to transfer 300 million?"
Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun and immediately asked.
Three hundred million!
This is three hundred million!
It is not 300,000 or 3 million, and it is not 30 million, but 300 million!
This is definitely not a small number.
"Yes, nothing wrong!"
"I don't have so much money. Even if I have so much money, I can't transfer it all at once. I can only ask Gongyangqiu for help."
Song Yun smiled and nodded.
"You spent three hundred million, and you collected this antique?"
Shen Xue glanced at Song Yun holding a jar in his hand, with an incredible face. The jar was quite big, with a picture painted on it, white and green, and it looked pretty good. Such a thing was worth three hundred million. How is this possible?
Tang Miaomiao had just been patronizing just to ask about Song Yunqian's money. At this moment, he heard Shen Xue saying this and looked down at the jar that Song Yun was holding.
"Blue and white jar?"
"Character story blue and white jar?"
"Blue and white in the Yuan Dynasty?"
Tang Miaomiao continued three interrogative sentences, none of which was a definite answer. After each question was spoken, the expression on his face was more shocked.
"Yes! It is indeed a blue and white jar!"
"Yes! It is indeed a blue and white jar of character story!"
"Yes! It is indeed a blue and white jar from the Yuan Dynasty!"
Song Yun smiled and nodded, answering Tang Miaomiao's questions one by one.
"how can that be possible!?"
"This is impossible!"
Tang Miaomiao was so shocked that his heart had to jump out.
Song Yun actually said that he had bought a big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories! ?
Is this the brain's water?
How can you say such a silly thing?
Song Yun raised his hand, higher than the top of his head, and squinted to look over. There are two suns in the sky, the far one is in space, and the closer one is held in his hand. The white light is dazzling, and tears almost flowed out. , The shadow that knew what the background was lying on the back of his hand, opened his mouth wide, and violently swallowed the white light that came out.
"There is nothing impossible in the world!"
"It's a proper jar of Yuan blue and white character stories!"
"Sister Tang, you must not tell me that there are only eight jars of Yuan Qinghua characters recognized in the world!"
"You should be very clear that since there are eight, there may be a ninth. Using this as a reason for identification is not convincing at all."
"I have a real big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories in my hand, something like this is worth buying for 300 million yuan."
Song Yun looked at the porcelain in his hand with a fascinated expression on his face. This time with Li Tian coming to Jiangzhong's house, he did not expect to have such a significant gain, which was far beyond his expectation.
Tang Miaomiao naturally understands the basic situation of the Yuan blue and white character story jars, which is a god-level collection in the antique collection. He really wants to say that there are only eight Yuan blue and white character story jars in the world. So he was blocked and went back. Song Yun said nothing wrong. Since there are 8 of them, there may be 9 of them. No one can be sure that this kind of jar only burned eight legs, even if there are official records in this regard. No matter if it’s porcelain or other antiques, there are no longer a small number of conflicts between official records and the actual number in history. The typical one is undoubtedly the Xuande furnace. The official has announced that it will no longer make it, but the supervisor Try to call craftsmen to imitate it. It is not surprising that a similar situation appears in the Yuan blue and white character story jar.
"Whether this is a real Yuan Qinghua character story big jar, the key is not the legend or the record, the key is to see if it is true itself!"
"In this regard, I believe that my vision is absolutely impossible to go wrong. This is a real big jar of Yuan Qinghua characters."
Song Yun naturally has full confidence in this point. If it is a theoretical analysis, it is naturally impossible to make a point. After all, the time of contact with this industry is short, the time of learning is short, and many things are not well understood, but when it comes to identifying true and false , There is no doubt that the surface is the strongest!
"Boss Jiang, we have signed a contract. We pay the money and deliver the goods. There is no way to go back on this kind of thing!"
Jiangzhong couldn't speak, tears in his eyes, not only because he made a lot of money, but more importantly, he was recognized for his collection of antiques for many years.
Jiang Zhong took a deep breath, trying hard to say something, but still couldn't say a word. In the end, he just clasped his fists at Song Yun and arched his hands vigorously.
"Mr. Song, you are really a kind man!"
Li Tian had already recovered from the shock at this time. Song Yun was definitely a real kind man. Originally, this jar could be bought at a price of 3 million, but the final price was 300 million, something like this. , Unheard of.
"I just don't want the big pot from the owner, it's worth the price."
"The other more important thing is that Jiangzhong, if it hadn't been for your years of persistence, the house would be broken because of this, and this pot might have disappeared in the world."
"To put it bluntly, the three hundred million yuan is not so much to buy your jar, as it is to thank you for protecting this jar."
"Jiangzhong, what you have now is money. I'll give you a suggestion. Don’t get around in the antique collection circle in the future. You don’t have such eyesight. This pot is just your luck, especially when you met me. Except for me, no one will be so sure that this time the jar is real. You take the money and live your life, enough for you to spend eight lifetimes. Don't touch antiques again, don't touch them at all, otherwise, The tragedy of family destruction will surely happen to you again."
Song Yun really felt that Jiangzhong didn't have this vision, and no matter how much money he had, he would lose everything if he played antiques again.
Old Jiang Zhong's face flushed. He knew that Song Yun was not wrong at all. He was really not suitable for playing antiques.
"Mr. Song, I'll take down what you said. I don't want to play antiques anymore. Now I just want to live a good life. After experiencing so many things, if I still can't see it, I have nothing to say."
Jiang Zhong nodded vigorously, Song Yun's words were good words and must be heard.
Song Yun didn't say anything more, he had already paid the money, and had already said what he said. In the end, what kind of fate Jiang Zhong is like depends on himself.
Song Yun strode out carrying the can, and just as he went out, he saw Tang Miaomiao and Shen Xue wanting to rush in.
"Song Yun, what the **** is going on, Gong Yangqiu called me just now and said you asked her to transfer 300 million?"
Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yun and immediately asked.
Three hundred million!
This is three hundred million!
It is not 300,000 or 3 million, and it is not 30 million, but 300 million!
This is definitely not a small number.
"Yes, nothing wrong!"
"I don't have so much money. Even if I have so much money, I can't transfer it all at once. I can only ask Gongyangqiu for help."
Song Yun smiled and nodded.
"You spent three hundred million, and you collected this antique?"
Shen Xue glanced at Song Yun holding a jar in his hand, with an incredible face. The jar was quite big, with a picture painted on it, white and green, and it looked pretty good. Such a thing was worth three hundred million. How is this possible?
Tang Miaomiao had just been patronizing just to ask about Song Yunqian's money. At this moment, he heard Shen Xue saying this and looked down at the jar that Song Yun was holding.
"Blue and white jar?"
"Character story blue and white jar?"
"Blue and white in the Yuan Dynasty?"
Tang Miaomiao continued three interrogative sentences, none of which was a definite answer. After each question was spoken, the expression on his face was more shocked.
"Yes! It is indeed a blue and white jar!"
"Yes! It is indeed a blue and white jar of character story!"
"Yes! It is indeed a blue and white jar from the Yuan Dynasty!"
Song Yun smiled and nodded, answering Tang Miaomiao's questions one by one.
"how can that be possible!?"
"This is impossible!"
Tang Miaomiao was so shocked that his heart had to jump out.
Song Yun actually said that he had bought a big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories! ?
Is this the brain's water?
How can you say such a silly thing?
Song Yun raised his hand, higher than the top of his head, and squinted to look over. There are two suns in the sky, the far one is in space, and the closer one is held in his hand. The white light is dazzling, and tears almost flowed out. , The shadow that knew what the background was lying on the back of his hand, opened his mouth wide, and violently swallowed the white light that came out.
"There is nothing impossible in the world!"
"It's a proper jar of Yuan blue and white character stories!"
"Sister Tang, you must not tell me that there are only eight jars of Yuan Qinghua characters recognized in the world!"
"You should be very clear that since there are eight, there may be a ninth. Using this as a reason for identification is not convincing at all."
"I have a real big jar of Yuan Qinghua character stories in my hand, something like this is worth buying for 300 million yuan."
Song Yun looked at the porcelain in his hand with a fascinated expression on his face. This time with Li Tian coming to Jiangzhong's house, he did not expect to have such a significant gain, which was far beyond his expectation.
Tang Miaomiao naturally understands the basic situation of the Yuan blue and white character story jars, which is a god-level collection in the antique collection. He really wants to say that there are only eight Yuan blue and white character story jars in the world. So he was blocked and went back. Song Yun said nothing wrong. Since there are 8 of them, there may be 9 of them. No one can be sure that this kind of jar only burned eight legs, even if there are official records in this regard. No matter if it’s porcelain or other antiques, there are no longer a small number of conflicts between official records and the actual number in history. The typical one is undoubtedly the Xuande furnace. The official has announced that it will no longer make it, but the supervisor Try to call craftsmen to imitate it. It is not surprising that a similar situation appears in the Yuan blue and white character story jar.
"Whether this is a real Yuan Qinghua character story big jar, the key is not the legend or the record, the key is to see if it is true itself!"
"In this regard, I believe that my vision is absolutely impossible to go wrong. This is a real big jar of Yuan Qinghua characters."
Song Yun naturally has full confidence in this point. If it is a theoretical analysis, it is naturally impossible to make a point. After all, the time of contact with this industry is short, the time of learning is short, and many things are not well understood, but when it comes to identifying true and false , There is no doubt that the surface is the strongest!
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