"It's many times more valuable!" Hao Hanhaoheng commented: "If this thing is a perfect handed down product at the auction house, it will definitely set a record for porcelain auctions, which is much better than those chicken jar cups or something."

I was fooled by the time and space bureau many times, but this time I finally felt like I wanted to win the lottery.

Jiang Dongliu didn't dare to be happy too early, but his heart became hotter and hotter.

He asked Hao Han cautiously: "Then are these fragments valuable?"

"Um……"

Hao Han thought, saying, "If this is a genuine fragment passed down from the Southern Song Dynasty, it is worth at least tens of thousands of yuan."

"The complete product is worth 1,500 villas, and if it is broken, it is only worth tens of thousands of yuan? You hammer is making fun of us!"

Qian Dachao made a frustration for Jiangdongliu.

"I mean a piece of fragments of the Yaobian Tiantu is worth tens of thousands. The half of the broken cup unearthed in our country before was all fragments. It is said that someone in the black market paid tens of thousands to collect such fragments. The bill was finally collected by the Hangzhou Museum. After the experts tried their best to repair it, they could only be put into half of the broken cup for exhibition."

Hao Han tried to spell the residues provided by Jiang Dongliu and said, "The fragments of Teacher Jiang's cup are slightly better than the ones in Hangzhou Museum, but there are quite a lot of incomplete areas and cannot be completely repaired."

Qian Dachao asked directly: "Just tell us, how much can this thing be sold after it is repaired?"

Hao Han dared not lie: "I can't say this, it depends mainly on the degree of repair. Also, this bowl is worth it if it is determined to be true. If it is a modern imitation, it will be worthless."

Qian Dachao asked Jiang Dongliu: "Lao Jiang, what kind of friend gave this thing to you? Is he closely related to you?"

"It's not a bad thing, it's just a common friendship in the world. I helped him a lot. I didn't ask him to thank him, but he insisted on giving me this piece of cake. In his words, this piece has something to do with Li Qingzhao. I haven't taken it seriously. I've been a little nervous recently. I happened to meet a friend like Mr. Hao in the industry again, so I wanted to take this piece out and let Mr. Hao help him with long eyes. If this piece is really from the Song Dynasty and is worth some money, I plan to sell it for emergency."

Hao Han put the pieces back on the toilet paper and said, "I understand, Teacher Jiang, so you can pack these pieces first. When tomorrow morning, we will be fine after the competition. Let Dachao pick you up and go to my store and let the master in our store show you."

Hao Han thought for a while and said, "But in my experience, the identification of this top-level porcelain cannot be judged by human eyes and experience alone. It must be approved by instruments. If you want to sell it for a good price, it will take a long time to repair this thing, and then find a buyer or go through the auction process. You will not be able to get the payment if you don't have a short half a year. But we can ask my master to give you a long eye and let him subjectively judge whether this thing is a treasure from the Southern Song Dynasty. If possible, let's go through the identification process."

"Okay, I'll trouble you. We'll do it tomorrow when we have time."

"What's the problem with this? Our family is doing this."

Seeing that Jiang Dongliu was about to wrap the fragments with toilet paper, Hao Han hurriedly said, "Teacher Jiang, don't wrap it with toilet paper, it's too wasteful. If this is true, you will rub it too easily with toilet paper. This cup has become like this, but it can't stand any more trouble."

While Hao Han was speaking, he took out a bunch of beaded velvet covers for Jiang Dongliu from the drawer.

Pour out all the small items inside.

He personally helped Jiang Dongliu put eight pieces of broken cups separately into eight different velvet covers, so that Jiang Dongliu could properly pack them up.

"Thank you, experts are experts. Lao Qian, please learn a little."

While Jiang Dongliu thanked Hao Han, he also did not forget to bury Qian Dachao.

Qian Dachao said helplessly: "Why am I learning this? I'm not doing this."

Hao Han made Qian Dachao joke: "You hammer is born to be a mining man, and you have brute force."

Qian Dachao smiled and squirted back: "Get out of here."

Hao Han didn't talk to Qian Dachaoduo, and said to Jiang Dongliu: "Teacher Jiang, if you have been wandering around for many years, if you still receive something good, you can come to me if you want to take action. In the Great Chang'an area, our Guan Hanzhai's reputation is famous and tough, and the path is relatively wild. There are many old customers, and basically all the goods can be used to go out. Of course, we don't do anything illegal or criminal matters. As long as it is not something that is particularly out of the circle, such as the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, we can help run and ship the goods."

"I have a good thing on my hands, but I don't really want to take action now. When will I get tight again, I'll look for you. Let's get some teacup matters first."

"Okay, then see you in our store tomorrow."

Qian Dachao laughed and said, "I will see you tonight. Lao Jiang and I will go to Datang Club to watch your performance."

"This matter depends on the condition of my eyes. I feel that my red eye disease will become worse and I will still feel so uncomfortable at night. I may not go to see your performance."

"I understand, you are so pleasing to the eye, and there are more opportunities to perform together in the future."

Jiang Dongliu encouraged Hao Han: "You should come on and strive for victory and end the pass."

"So too, Teacher Jiang, come on the competition."

"Haha, Teacher Jiang doesn't have to work hard. He is just a flash in the position match. Even if the oil leaks, he can easily win. If you have time to go online to watch Teacher Jiang's competition. He will not sing nursery rhymes today, but will sing a very unique dialect song."

"Oh? Then we have to pay attention." Hao Han was drawn out of a strong interest in watching the game.

"Then I won't disturb you rehearsals anymore. Lao Qian and I will withdraw first and call the other party."

"Ok, Telecom."

Hao Han made a phone call gesture and personally sent Jiang Dongliu and Qian Dachao out of the club.

On the way to the parking lot.

Qian Dachao changed his appearance of laughter and joking.

He frowned and asked Jiang Dongliu a little serious: "Lao Jiang, why didn't our club just send you the signing payment? Why are you tight on your hands again? Do you have any hidden secrets?"

Jiang Dongliu understood what Qian Dachao was worried about and gave him a reassurance: "It's hard to say that there is no secret. I don't gamble, I don't prostitute or suck those messy things. You can rest assured. I'm always tight because I owe others some money."

"Do you owe someone money?"

"right."

Jiang Dongliu started making up stories again: "I have developed a bad habit in the past few years, which is that I am too kind and generous. Whenever I encounter someone who has difficulties, I can't help but want to help me. I have no money myself, so I can only take care of my friends to lend money to others. By borrowing, I borrowed a big hole."
Chapter completed!