Chapter 114: Debating treasure

Even if it has been known for a long time, many people will send their damaged antique jade jewelry to Master Li.

No matter how much I can say, it can't compare to the shock of seeing it with my own eyes.

This house in the small courtyard looks like it has only two floors. In fact, there are heaven and earth inside. A basement of about 200 square meters was dug out below. The whole basement is full of large and small items sent from all over the world. The package, many things in the package were not unpacked at all, and they were all piled up in the farthest corner of the entrance of the basement, forming a hill.

On the other side of the basement, there are more than 30 Bogu shelves, all of which are jujube red, from the ceiling to the ground. There are about 40 or 50 grids on each shelf, and each grid is filled with All kinds of objects are densely packed and dazzling.

Qiao Yian looked carefully. Many objects on the Bogu shelf were carefully packed in plastic boxes. With a slight glance, you could clearly see the fragments in the box. Some were jade ornaments, some were porcelain, and there were many kinds.

"Come with me." Old man Wu held his hands behind his back, led the way leisurely in front, and Qiao Yian followed quietly behind him.

After walking a few steps, they came to the two innermost bogu racks in the basement.

Qiao Yian raised his head and saw that the two antique shelves were full of antiques that had been repaired. There is almost no trace of repair on these antiques. If it weren't for the fact that when she entered the door, she saw that all the other antiques on the Bogu shelf were damaged antiques, and Qiao Yian was about to wonder if she had come to the wrong place?

Did she come to the antique shop in the antique market, not this basement full of scraps.

"There are 54 collections on such an antique shelf, of which there are 12 genuine items on two shelves." Old Man Wu narrowed his eyes, turned his head and said to Qiao Yi'an: "If you can find all these 12 treasures, I will I'll give you the snuff bottle that I bought today." After speaking, Old Man Wu took out the small bamboo-carved snuff bottle in his arms, still not mentioning the matter of accepting disciples.

Qiao Yian was stunned. She never thought that this old man Wu was so willing to spend time and effort in finding his apprentice.

This bamboo-carved snuff bottle is worth 300,000 yuan at least. Ordinary families may not have so much income in a year. If she were an ordinary college student, she would definitely have enough energy to guess these 12 collections.

"Humph! But don't get too happy too soon, old man, I was able to pick the only genuine item from tens of thousands of collections decades ago. I don't know if you have the ability." Old Man Wu said In fact, it is far from simple to achieve this state.

Over the years, Li Shaoyuan has received countless antiques and relics that he wants him to help restore. Although the quality of these collections is uneven, some are true and some are false, but one thing is the same.

That is, they are usually worth a lot!

Just like the blood jade jade jewelry set by the old lady of the Pei family, ordinary collections are cheap, either they are thrown away and ignored, or they have already invited someone else to repair them, and they need to be sent here, waiting indefinitely.

For a master like Li Shaoyuan, his time is always tense. Therefore, how can these imitation goods that he can seriously repair as if he treats the real goods are so simple?

Each one, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is false.

What's more, the old man Wu has studied antique identification for many years, but he is far from being comparable to a layman like Qiao Yian.