The waiter who came to serve the food knocked on the door.
"Fry the shrimps from the sea, please use them slowly."
Chi Miao glanced at the sound, and could no longer look away from it.
What attracted her was not the delicious and tempting fried shrimps, but the plate containing the shrimps.
I saw a cloud of azure aura rising above the disk, like the hazy mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River. It was the elegance and elegance of cyan to the extreme.
After the rain, the sky clears and the clouds break.
This is obviously a valuable Ru kiln azure glaze plate, but now it is being used as an ordinary dinner plate. It is really absurd and regrettable.
When he saw the long-necked vase with colorful enamel patterns, Chi Miao had already felt its spiritual energy fluctuations.
It's not accurate to say it's spiritual energy, it should be called 'material energy'.
All things have spirits, and an antique that has been passed down for thousands of years has already condensed the material spirit that belongs to the object itself.
As a peach blossom essence, Chi Miao was born from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Being able to sense the spiritual energy is an intuition engraved in the blood, an ability given by heaven.
Today's antiques industry is a mixed bag, and fakes are rampant. Many experts are sometimes caught in the eye. Isn't the ability to tell the real from the fake at a glance a bug-like existence?
Invisibly, another way to make money was opened up, and Chi Miao's inner calculation was clicking.
At this moment, there was a big leak in front of her that could only be encountered but could not be found. How to quietly get rid of this big leak had to be carefully thought of.
"Miaomiao comes to eat shrimp."
Lu Jinghuai picked up a plate of shrimp meat and presented it to Chi Miao like a treasure.
If he hadn't invited guests to Xianzhu for dinner, Chi Miao would not have discovered that he had the ability to appraise treasures, let alone the Ru kiln azure glaze plate.
Chi Miao, who figured out the connection, also became more friendly and said, "Thank you, Senior Jinghuai, you are so kind to me."
"um, I…"
Lu Jinghuai's face instantly turned red, and he hesitated to explain.
"How did you serve the food?"
Just at this moment, there was a crackling sound outside the door, accompanied by the manager's suppressed angry reprimand.
"what happened?"
Lu Jinghuai asked in a loud voice. Chi Miao followed him and stuck his head out to look into the corridor.
The current situation can only be described as a mess on the ground. Overturned dinner plates mixed with food and soup spread on the ground. The glass cover of the alcove was smashed. Even the lapis lazuli and dragon pattern plum vase inside was broken into several pieces. .
"Some minor accidents occurred. I'm sorry to disturb Mr. Lu's meal. I will personally go to the box to apologize to you after the matter is resolved."
After the manager apologized to Lu Jinghuai, he glared at the waiter who had done something wrong.
"I looked around while walking without knowing where to look at my feet. I broke the boss's collection of porcelain. Let's see what compensation you get!"
"Yes, I'm sorry, manager. I will compensate you and I will never default on your debt..."
She was the cheongsam waiter who had received Chi Miao in the lobby. She was trembling with fright and her voice sounded like she was crying.
"Compensate? Can you afford to pay? This plum vase will cost at least a million if it is auctioned!"
The manager's tone became increasingly harsh, and the waiter finally couldn't hold it back and cried. After hearing the sky-high compensation, his eyes were full of despair.
"The ground is so dirty, let's go back."
Lu Jinghuai didn't care what happened next, he just wanted to go back and continue peeling shrimps for Miaomiao.
Chi Miao took a few steps forward and deliberately raised her voice, "You said this plum vase is worth millions, you are really mean..."
Does he have a bad mouth?
The manager was unconvinced and wanted to reply, but was given a warning glare by Lu Jinghuai, who was standing behind the girl.
Chi Miao turned around in confusion. At this time, the little golden retriever had returned to his innocent and harmless look. His honey-gold eyes were blinking at her, with the words "I am innocent" carved on his face.
"I wonder what this young lady has to say. Is there anything wrong with me saying that this lapis lazuli dragon-patterned plum vase can be auctioned for millions?"
Chi Miao ignored the manager, walked around the dirt on the floor to the alcove, picked up the plum vase fragment and looked at it carefully.
She felt that there was something wrong with the plum vase just now when she was far away. After taking a closer look, she was even more certain that it was a modern handicraft. The material on the fragments was so weak that it was almost non-existent, indicating that this thing was definitely not made more than ten years ago.
Let alone millions, even hundreds of dollars is difficult!
"I think the lapis lazuli and dragon-patterned plum vase your boss collected doesn't open very well."
In antique lingo, the word "unopened" refers to a fake, a technical term that only an expert will understand.
The manager didn't expect Chi Miao, a yellow-haired girl, to know this. He raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation, with a somewhat mocking tone.
"Then please tell me specifically what the problem is, so that I can learn more about it."
"There are three things wrong with this plum vase..."
Chi Miao used his thumb and index finger to pick up the porcelain fragments and show them, "The first thing is that the dragon pattern is wrong. The dragon body is slender and lifeless without any ferocious look, which is completely opposite to the heavy and bold painting style of the Ming Dynasty."
"anything else?"
"The other two places are on the bottom of the vessel. The bottom of the cutter should be fine sand. This one is too rough. It is obviously coarse sand."
"Finally, the year mark is written. Most of the colored porcelains of the Xuande period are written in regular script without the horizontal line above the heart when writing the word '德', but when written in compiled script, there is a horizontal line. The year mark on the bottom of the vessel is clearly written in regular script. The word 'virtue' has a horizontal line."
"Combining these three questions, do you still think that the lapis lazuli dragon pattern plum vase is open?"
"this…"
The manager took the porcelain piece handed over by Chi Miao and looked at it carefully. Every mistake she made could be answered, and she was speechless in the end.
I didn't expect that the little girl was an expert. I was mistaken before and thought she had no background. But how could someone in the family know so much if they didn't have any background?
The manager rubbed his hands and looked at Chi Miao. His eyes changed instantly, with a hint of flattery, "I wonder what I call this young lady?"
"My surname is Chi."
Chi Miao smiled and waited for his next words.
"Ms. Chi is really knowledgeable. I'm ashamed to say that, if you hadn't listed three mistakes to wake me up, I might have mistaken the fish eyes for pearls."
The manager's reaction was as expected by Chi Miao. Preventing Lu Jinghuai from arguing with him before did not mean compromising. On the contrary, anyone familiar with Chi Miao's temper knew that she was not someone who was willing to suffer losses. Basically, she had revenge and resentment.
As for when to take revenge and when to complain?
Then you have to wait until the right time to act, wait until he shows his flaws on his own, wait until he takes the initiative to show his mistakes.
Chi Miao has a lot of patience, and has often done things like pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. There is a saying in the world of immortality: It is better to betray the world than to offend the peach blossom fairy.
Peach Blossom Fairy refers to Chi Miao. It is said that she has a small notebook specially used to record names. Every time she takes revenge, she crosses out a name, which can be called a reappearance of Death Note.
Little Peach Blossom Essence herself said:
A good memory is not as good as a bad writing...
