Chapter 15 Yuan blue and white ([-])
"I've wanted this for a long time." Miao Wan nodded, and then glanced at the blue and white porcelain with regret, "I didn't expect to see the real one here today."

"The porcelain doesn't look like anything special, and it looks like it's new..."

After hearing this, Wen Ze carefully looked at the blue and white porcelain jar, and said while looking at it.

The blue-and-white porcelain jar is indeed not particularly colorful, there are many patterns on it, and it probably looks like a picture.

And this jar does look new, not at all like an antique that has been in the soil for a long time...

"This jar is Yuan blue and white, absolutely genuine." Jiang Miaowan shook her head and explained to Wenze, "Look at this picture."

"What's wrong with this picture?" Wen Ze still couldn't see anything special.

"This picture is the picture of Guiguzi going down the mountain. This pot has a plain bottom, wide circle feet, straight mouth and short neck, slightly thicker lips, sloping shoulders and a round belly, which gradually widens below the shoulders, gradually narrows to the bottom of the abdomen, and slightly curls at the bottom, just like the rumors. It's exactly the same inside…”

"Besides, I've seen quite a few high-quality imitations of Yuan blue and white. This Ghost Valley Downhill Jar must be real!"

Jiang Miaowan had only seen this yuan blue and white jar in the materials before, not only that, because it has a high collection value, Mr. Wen even bought a high-quality imitation at a high price and put it in the study...

The high-quality imitation has attracted collectors to buy it at a high price, let alone such a genuine product...

Hearing Jiang Miaowan's professional introduction, the shop assistants all looked incredible.

You know, before this, no one was so sure that this jar was real.

When most people see it, they either don’t know the product or think it’s a high imitation.

Wen Ze knew that his sister loved this Yuan Qinghua very much, and just about to ask the clerk to let them meet the boss again, a discordant voice suddenly sounded in the store.

"Just wrap up the antique that the beauty introduced just now, and I'll just buy that..."

The person who came was a white and thin man, and he should only be in his 20s. His appearance was not very good, and he always gave people a vicious look.

The man looked at Yuan Qinghua, then at Jiang Miaowan, the amazement in his eyes was obvious.

"Excuse me, sir, that Yuan blue and white is the treasure of our store, it is not for sale!"

Another clerk followed behind him, his face was not very good-looking, and he must be a troublesome customer in their eyes.

"Not for sale?" The man raised his sharp voice, looking very surprised, and made many people in the store look over here.

"This store is open for business, how can there be no reason not to sell things?"

Just as he was speaking, the man walked towards the blue and white flowers of Yuan placed next to Jiang Miaowan.

Wen Ze raised his eyebrows, as if he was wondering when there would be such a No. [-] person in City A, who must be the son of some shallow-sighted nouveau riche?

"Go! Take it out and let me see what this thing looks like..." The man pointed at the clerk next to Jiang Miaowan, bossing him around unceremoniously.

"That's weird, there are still unsold goods in the store?" The man mocked, "It's not like I won't give you money, what can't you sell?"

"Sir, yes..."

The clerk who was following him wanted to speak out, but was interrupted by him.

"Even if I want to buy some of you today, it's more than enough! Isn't this just a broken jar? How much is it worth?"

The man looked at the clerk with extreme contempt and disdain, almost defiant.

This tone really made people want to step on him.

Neither Jiang Miaowan nor Wen Ze interrupted. This was originally a matter of the antique shop and had nothing to do with them.

What's more, this man is so ungrateful, he will be cleaned up sooner or later.

"Sir, this Yuan blue and white is the treasure of the shop, we have no right to take it out... You see..." The clerk looked very embarrassed.

"What? You can't show me?" The man's eyes widened, and his eyes were full of anger in a blink of an eye. "Believe it or not, if I want to, I can buy this store!"

Those clerks had never seen such a loud-mouthed person, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Wen Ze looked like he was watching the show, and didn't plan to intervene at all.

Jiang Miaowan had a flash of inspiration, pulled the clerk who was closest to her, and then said quietly, "This guy is not small, I'm afraid you can't deal with it today, why don't you invite the boss..."

As Jiang Miaowan said, the abacus in her heart was crackling...

She wanted to see who actually got the genuine Yuan blue and white, and maybe she could persuade him to sell it to them.

That way, grandpa will love this birthday gift this year.

"This..." The clerk was still hesitant.

"If you don't go, it will be too late. Could it be that you can still drive this person out? You are not an ordinary person who speaks so loudly..."

Jiang Miaowan was holding a young clerk, and she probably didn't stay here for a long time, and just now they said that the boss didn't come to the store at all, so it is conceivable that this clerk must not know who his boss is...

As expected, the clerk was a little shaken. He first prevented the security outside the door from entering, and then went upstairs quietly, probably to find the person in charge.

On the other hand, those shop assistants were still dealing with the man.

"Do you know who I am? I advise you, you'd better sell this crappy pot to Lao Tzu today, otherwise... I will let you go around without food!"

"This..." The older-looking clerk stood up immediately and said, "After all, this blue and white yuan is the treasure of our store, and there is no clear price tag. Why don't you sit down first, sir, and let us discuss how much we should ask for?" ..."

"How long will I have to wait?" The man insisted on buying Yuan blue and white today because he couldn't get off the stage. Hearing what the clerk said now, he asked impatiently after thinking for a while.

Just asking, the man followed the clerk to the Taishi chair.

"This way, sir, please sit down!"

"Hmph! You better hurry up for me..." The man spoke again dissatisfied, and when he turned his head, he saw Jiang Miaowan standing not far from Yuan Qinghua.

Suddenly, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

"It's okay to let me wait, but..."

The man looked at Miaowan, then at the clerk, "You have to let that chick come over to accompany me, otherwise, quickly bring me that broken pot!"

After finishing speaking, his hand pointed to where Jiang Miaowan was.

Hearing this, the first person who lost his temper was of course Wen Ze.

He is such a baby sister, how can he tolerate others' tone?

However, Jiang Miaowan didn't want to make matters worse, and promptly grabbed Wen Ze's wrist, telling him not to move for the time being.

She just wanted to wait for Qing Yaxuan's boss to come over, and didn't want to cause trouble, so as not to offend others if she didn't get Yuan Qinghua.

Besides, although the request made by this man is about her, it is about this antique shop, isn't it?

(End of this chapter)

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