Chu Haodong raised his chin proudly and said disdainfully: "I can bet on anything. If you have the guts, just speak up. Don't lose completely."
Jin Buhuan smiled calmly, "No problem, we will bet two million. If the situation of this teapot is different from what I said, I am willing to pay you two million."
Chu Haodong sneered: "Okay, since you are so confident, don't blame me for being ruthless. As long as the value of this teapot exceeds the 60,000 mentioned just now, you will win."
"You said this yourself." Jin Buhuan raised his eyes and said in an understatement, then gently placed the teapot on the high table next to him.
Although the people around him were puzzled by his actions, they had already made up their minds, and most people were optimistic about Chu Haodong.
That was the Chu Family, the Fengyun Family in Jiangnan City, a well-known family in the antiques world.
I'm afraid that when Haodong first came into contact with antiques, Jin Buhuan didn't know where he was.
People can't help but question how this kind of person can have better eyesight than Chu Haodong? However, everyone present was keen to join in the fun, perhaps because Jin Buhuan's confidence made them want to explore the true value of this teapot.
While everyone was talking and whispering below, Jin Buhuan stretched out his hand to the vendor and asked: "Please give me a polished knife."
The stall owner neatly pulled out a rusty knife from a pile of debris, obviously not paying attention to Jin Buhuan.
When Jin Buhuan took the knife, he frowned slightly, then let out a long sigh and said nothing more.
He was mocking the ignorance of these people.
Jin Buhuan easily pried open the shell of the teapot. As soon as he picked up the knife, cracks appeared on the wall of the teapot.
When Chu Haodong saw this, he shouted hurriedly: "What are you doing? Do you want to destroy the evidence and cheat?"
Jin Buhuan didn't even raise his eyes: "You don't know how to open a shell, how dare you claim to know it? Antique appraisal is not as simple as looking at the appearance of the lines and whether there are ancient seal carvings."
Chu Haodong was speechless for a moment, because he really didn't understand that much and had never even handled antiques himself.
Although the elder in the family is an insider, it does not mean that he is also interested in knowing these things.
Chu Haodong was so angry that his face turned red, and he interrupted dissatisfiedly: "Come on, stop pretending to be sophisticated, you can't turn this teapot into a real antique by pulling it twice."
There was no point in talking. Jin Buhuan ignored Chu Haodong and focused on using a knife to pry open the shell of the teapot and perform detailed cleaning work.
"Hey! Look what that is?" The sharp-eyed person suddenly screamed.
Others looked in the direction of the man's finger and saw that the teapot that Jin Buhuan's men passed gradually revealed its color.
The color inside the teapot is not bright, but there is a halo around the edge, which is obviously a frosted material.
The color of the teapot is as deep as smoky purple, which is typical of purple clay teapots.
You can be sure that 80% of this teapot is a purple clay teapot!
Let alone a dynasty, if this teapot is really a purple clay teapot, its value must have skyrocketed.
Chu Haodong noticed that the situation was not good, but still said nonchalantly: "It's just a purple clay pot, how can it be worth 60,000."
Chu Haodong sneered and said mockingly: "Let me see what other tricks you can come up with."
Jin Buhuan suddenly laughed, and then gently turned the bottle.
The blue lines actually appeared. Against the background of the dark purple clay pot, this light blue appears even whiter, as if carved on the pot body, emitting a faint white light.
It looks like frosted glass pearls!
It was the first time for many people to see such a gorgeous pattern, and their eyes couldn't help but open wide, eager to appreciate it more closely.
However, those who were curious were stared back by Wang Lingling's sharp eyes. She guarded this treasure, which was given in exchange for gold, and did not allow others to peek at it at will.
Her heart was also filled with joy, and she was glad that she had chosen to believe in Jin Buhuan. His vision did not live up to her expectations.
Looking at Chu Haodong's face again, it was red and green at the moment, like a color palette.
Finally, Jin Buhuan inserted the carving knife into the inside of the teapot, and then took out a small handful of dust from inside.
Chu Haodong felt that something was wrong, and he began to consider creating an "accident" to escape the bet. However, a voice suddenly appeared, interrupting his plan.
"It's so lively, what are you doing?" An old man in Tang suit appeared and asked while stroking his beard.
Everyone's eyes turned to him, and it turned out to be Gao Lao, a well-known expert on the antique street.
Today, I was lucky enough to witness the elegant demeanor of Mr. Gao, and many knowledgeable people were secretly excited.
As for the true value of this teapot, there is no need to work hard to prove the true value of the teapot. As long as Gao Lao takes action, he can see the truth at a glance.
Jin Buhuan cleans the teapot thoroughly and then gently wipes it with a cloth so that the true color of the teapot can be fully revealed.
Mr. Gao came closer and said, "Young man, would you mind if I take a closer look at this teapot?"
"Yes, please."
Although Jin Buhuan didn't know Gao Lao's identity, he could tell from the attitudes of the people around him that his origins were not simple.
He handed the teapot to Mr. Gao and asked Wang Lingling in a low voice: "What is the origin of this old man?"
