Greget's son-in-law
Porcelain Yuan

Different from Berto Xu's porcelain appraisal, when Yogi Chen judged, there were many voices in that place.

The first is with respect and awe, while the second is like watching a clown in a circus.

An antique watcher?

Huhhh!

Miss Xu was still too young, even if she believed such a person, everyone should still open their eyes and see how she would be humiliated.

Carmila Xu could not help feeling nervous, could it be that Yogi Chen was overconfident?

It should be known, his grandfather had given his judgment, he was now also willing to judge, isn't this too arrogant ...

It would be bad if Grandpa got angry.

Yogi Chen took a look at the porcelain, suddenly stretched out his fingers, and flicked it several times on the porcelain vase.

“Stop, if you break it, can you replace it?” The middle-aged man's face changed rapidly, and he quickly stopped him.

Some antique shop owners shook their heads when they saw this scene.

This trash son-in-law of the Su family is still too young.

Although it was necessary to lightly tap the body of the vase by hand when judging porcelain, but it was too unprofessional of flicking with such fingertips.

In addition, it is usually necessary to wear a pair of white gloves when judging antiques, the first is to prevent fingerprints from damaging antiques, and the second is to avoid slippery.

Then, Berto Xu, who was standing at the side was slightly startled.

Yogi Chen's actions looked very unusual, but he seemed to have seen the manner of appraising this unique treasure ...

Shhhhhhh!

Yogi Chen made a silent gesture and then brought his ear closer to the porcelain bottle and listened calmly to the echoes of the porcelain vibe.

After doing this, Yogi Chen put down the porcelain and turned to Carmila Xu, "How much is this porcelain for sale?"

Not waiting for Carmila Xu to reply, the middle-aged man said, "800 thousand RMB (about 1.6 billion rupiah)."

800 Thousand RMB?

Yogi Chen narrowed his eyes and smiled silently in his heart, and immediately said to Carmila Xu firmly, "800 thousand RMB can be bought."

Yogi Chen learned the most about judging porcelain from Master Hans Wang.

This vase, no matter the color or texture of its glaze, was top class, as Berto Xu had said, but its age could not be determined, as this pattern was actually a blonde-haired stranger.

Yogi Chen initially agreed with Berto Xu's assessment, but soon he discovered the secret hidden at the bottom of this porcelain.

The bottom is very thick and there is a gray layer. Yogi Chen knew what this was, this was a mixture of lime, clay and fine sand

So Yogi Chen concluded that this must be a newly discovered item.

Whahuh?

800 Thousand RMB can be purchased?

Before Carmila Xu responded, the people around laughed.

"Oh, this is so ridiculous."

"Well, are you blind, a craft like that, enough for just 100 RMB."

"800 thousand RMB, I think you're crazy."

Marcella Su watched Yogi Chen being laughed at by everyone and shook his head silently, this must have offended Master Xu.

Carmila Xu's eyes were extremely complicated, and she thought she would say such incredible words. He did not expect that he would buy "modern crafts" for 800 thousand RMB. He began to wonder if his decision was correct to hire Yogi Chen as an antique watcher.

Berto Xu frowned and looked a little ugly, turned his head and whispered to Carmila Xu: "This is the antique watcher you spent 30 thousand RMB a month on?"

People like this, let alone 30 thousand RMB (about 60 million rupiah), 3000 thousand RMB alone is not worth giving to him.

At this moment, the middle-aged man laughed out loud and stepped forward to pat Yogi Chen on the shoulder: "Still this little brother who knows the stuff better."

Yogi Chen smiled and remained silent.

Seeing his granddaughter's face flushed red, Berto Xu did not blame her that much. He instantly turned his head to vent his anger at Yogi Chen: "Say, why is this thing worth 800 thousand RMB?"

Yogi Chen said calmly, "Grandfather, don't be hasty, find a brush first, you'll understand."

Berto Xu was a little impatient. Hearing Yogi Chen want a brush, he felt displeased at all with this young man in front of him.

He sneered and said to Yujin Yang: "Yujin, give her a brush!"

"Yes!"

When Yujin Yang heard the order, he quickly picked up a brush from under the table, which was specially used to clean up antique dust.

"Here, the brush!"

After receiving the brush given by Yujin Yang, Yogi Chen said again: "Oh, I almost forgot, please give me a pair of white gloves and a dregs tool."

Yujin Yang did not move and looked at Grand Master Xu.

Berto Xu said angrily, "Why look at me, quickly grab it!"

"Oh," Yujin Yang responded dejectedly, turned around and took out a pair of white gloves and sandpaper, and handed it to Yogi Chen.

After putting on the gloves, Yogi Chen put the blue vase upside down, then took the sandpaper tool and rubbed it gently.

Here, he also used a brush to clean the dust.

When everyone saw Yogi Chen doing this, they did not speak anymore. They extended their necks one by one, for fear of being invisible.

This part of the vase material was very thick and sticky, Yogi Chen carefully used a sandpaper tool to smooth the base of this vase.

This process takes quite a long time.

At first, everyone felt curious, but now became restless as time went on.

"Damn it, this fool, what he's doing."

"Aaii, the bottom of the vase was obviously very thick, he couldn't even see it."

Big master Xu was an impatient person, and was even more annoyed when he heard everyone say.

The middle-aged man saw Yogi Chen holding a sandpaper tool to rub the bottom of the vase, and quickly said: "Everyone saw for themselves, he used a sandpaper tool to rub this vase of mine, he said, no matter what you buy or not, this vase has been rubbed broken by your people, and I don't want less than 800 thousand RMB."

Yogi Chen did not speak, and remained focused on the vase.

Time continued to pass, and the mixed soil on the bottom of this vase was removed by Yogi Chen with a sandpaper, showing the original look of the vase base.

"Sir Yang, please help me get a bottle of water, the bottom of the vase is not easily rubbed with sandpaper." Said Yogi Chen politely saying to the sleepy Yujin Yang.

Hearing Yogi Chen's words, Yujin Yang got up and took out a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Yogi Chen.

“Thank you!” Yogi Chen thanked him as he took the bottle, opened the lid, and poured it at the bottom of the bottle.

Slowly, a magical scene occurred, and a purple-colored seal appeared at the bottom of the vase. Yogi Chen was very happy in his heart, as expected.

He immediately accelerated his hand movements.

Five minutes later, Yogi Chen stopped.

After maintaining the movement for a long time, Yogi Chen felt his muscles ache, although this process was uncomfortable, the result made him very excited.

"You see what this is!"

Yogi Chen directed the bottom of the vase to Berto Xu and the others

The impatient Berto Xu, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed over. When he saw the red seal on the bottom of the bottle, he was shocked: "Porcelain Yuan!"