"Oh, you don't even know Mr. Gao? He is a leader in the antique world, the authority among authorities. He has a ruthless vision and accurate identification. No one can match him!"
"Really? I've also heard some related things."
After careful observation, Gao Lao's eyes widened and he was surprised to find that after the inside of the teapot had been treated with gold, the bottom of the teapot was engraved with Yongzheng's gold seal.
Hearing this, everyone was stunned! It is impossible for Mr. Gao to lie.
Although they could not come forward to investigate in person, since Gao Lao had confirmed that it was a gold seal, it must be authentic.
Regardless of the quality of this teapot, it must be from the Yongzheng period, so its value must exceed 60,000.
Chu Haodong was still stubborn: "The matter cannot be concluded yet. If this teapot is of low quality and worthless, then even if it is old, it is not worth 60,000 yuan."
He smiled at Mr. Gao and said, "This little brother is right, but... take a closer look at the blue lines..."
Mr. Gao narrowed his eyes slightly, and after careful consideration, he concluded: "This is definitely enamel!" A moment of silence enveloped the surroundings, everyone held their breath, and their minds went blank.
The stall owner was smoking leisurely when his hand suddenly trembled and the cigarette butt made a 180-degree turn, severely burning his mouth. He jumped in pain, his whole face distorted.
"What?! Is this really enamel?"
"Although the pattern is indeed beautiful, it is not consistent with the characteristics of enamel glaze. The color vividness of enamel glaze is significantly different from other glazes, so enamel glaze should not be used on this pattern."
Everyone ignored the image and rules and hurried forward, eyes wide open, wanting to catch a glimpse of the enamel glaze's beauty.
Gao Lao raised his hand, showed the enamel glaze in his hand, and explained: "Only when this enamel glaze comes into contact with the thick purple sand can it show this unique texture."
"The enamel glaze is used in a very strange way, which makes the teapot look low-key and radiant. Obviously, this is an item used by people with high power."
"Mr. Gao, in your opinion, how much is the value of this teapot?"
Jin Buhuan knew the approximate price of the teapot, but he deliberately asked Gao Lao because Gao Lao's answer would be more convincing.
Mr. Gao thought for a moment and replied: "The starting price is 650,000!"
"Oh! How is this possible? I must be dazzled!" The stall owner exclaimed and rubbed his eyes hard.
Mr. Gao was right. After Jin Buhuan's treatment, he had indeed become completely new.
If their judgment was correct, wouldn't their previous transaction be a huge loss? !
That precious and rare teapot was in my hands just a few minutes ago! This baby is worth at least 650,000, but he only sold it for 60,000! My intestines are almost turning green!
Chu Haodong was stunned, with an incredible expression on his face, "This is impossible! How can this ordinary teapot produce such exquisite embryos? There must be something fishy!"
With the support of Gao Lao, he is now at an irreversible disadvantage. No matter how eloquent he is, it will be of no use when facing the pressure of public opinion from thousands of mouths.
However, the bet was as high as two million, how could he lose to Jin Buhuan in front of this goddess?
The stall owner wasn't angry at first, but as soon as he spoke, he immediately angered the stall owner. The stall owner said angrily: "Damn! You still have the nerve to say that!"
"I really believed your lies and thought this teapot was worthless, but in the end I sold it for 60,000!"
"What now? You really deserve the title of master! I think you are more like a liar!"
The stall owner was furious and resented Chu Haodong for preventing him from appraising the teapot. It was a treasure from the Yongzheng period and was priceless.
Whenever he thought of this, the stall owner became so angry that he even wanted to swallow Chu Haodong fiercely.
Chu Haodong was also very angry. Isn't the biggest loss now his?
Jin Buhuan glanced at Chu Haodong's livid face, and said with a provocative smile: "Chu Haodong, it seems that your skills are not as good as others. You must be well prepared for the two million, and don't want to default on the bill."
"I......"
"Why are you still betting?" Old Gao handed the teapot back to Jin Buhuan and asked.
Jin Buhuan nodded and explained what happened just now. He deliberately mentioned this matter in front of Mr. Gao to put an end to Chu Haodong's idea of escape.
Mr. Gao nodded and said: "I am lucky enough to see such a beautiful teapot today, thanks to this young man. In this case, I will make the decision for you and let this fledgling brother fulfill his bet!"
"Yes, you must fulfill your bet!"
"Hurry up and transfer the money, don't waste time..."
The surrounding crowd watched with interest and urged Chu Haodong tirelessly. In full view of the public, he had made a bet with Jin Buhuan.
And this bet was conducted under the witness of Wang Lingling and Gao Lao. If Chu Haodong still wanted to save face and continue to hang out here, then he would undoubtedly have to pay Jin Buhuan the money today.
Although Chu Haodong was reluctant, he still took out his mobile phone to transfer money to Jin Buhuan.
After Jin Buhuan received the money, instead of thanking him, he sarcastically said: "Chu Haodong, your generosity is really admirable."
