Four hundred and sixtieth chapters hidden
"Little... your surname is Zhang, right?"
Seeing that Zhang Can was about to leave, Xu Yaguang became interested in him. He quickly asked, and then said, "Xiao Zhang, let's do this, I'll delay you for a short time. Can you talk to me alone?"
The two sisters Xu Xiaoning and Xu Xiaomeng both closed their mouths tightly. They thought their grandfather had agreed to their conditions and wanted to give Zhang Can that jade watermelon, but to find out Zhang Can's identity and give something, they should also find out the details of others, right?
Of course Zhang Can would not think so. The old man ate more salt than the rice they ate and was not familiar with him. He would never give him the antiques he had treasured to him for no reason. Although the two girls were smart, they were not knowledgeable and had too little experience in society and life. They just took everything for granted. How could that be possible?
Zhang Can looked at the sisters Xu Xiaoning and Xu Xiaomeng, and suddenly had plans in his heart. He couldn't tell the truth about these sisters, so it would be better to deal with Old Man Xu. If Old Man Xu drove him away, Xu Xiaoning would naturally have nothing to say. In this family, it can be seen from the expressions and attitudes of the sisters of the Xu family towards Xu Yaguang that Xu Yaguang's status in this family is extraordinary. If he speaks a word, no matter how bold Xu Xiaomeng and Xu Xiaoning are, they may not dare to disobey him.
"Of course, Mr. Xu, ask whatever you want. I will tell you what I know!"
Zhang Can responded, then got up and walked over, talking to the old man alone, so there was no need to be so scruples. And then he could completely put the blame on Old Man Xu. No matter how powerful Xu Xiaomeng is, can she still make a fuss with her grandfather?
Xu Yaguang quickly asked Zhang Can to go downstairs, and was thinking about how to ask Zhang Can in the future. However, Zhang Can looked very relaxed, which made Xu Yaguang feel more and more unpredictable and profound.
This felt very strange. At first, Xu Yaguang was very angry when he heard about Zhang Can, but after seeing Zhang Can, he was shocked by his words. Then he changed his mind and felt that Zhang Can was not simple. If he said some more, he felt that Zhang Can had a background, not as ordinary as he saw on the surface!
Xu Yaguang invited Zhang Can to his own bedroom. The bedroom was on the first floor. Maybe he felt his legs and feet were inconvenient when he was old, so he lived on the first floor. The room space was relatively large, but all the decorations were very simple, far less exquisite than the fine and delicate aspects of the Xu Xiaoning sisters. Apart from an old wooden bed, there was a set of mahogany wardrobe and a set of nanmu seats. There was nothing else. The big room seemed a bit empty.
Xu Yaguang reached out to Zhang Can and signaled: "Xiao Zhang, please sit, please sit, the house is relatively simple, please feel free!"
"hey-hey……"
Zhang Can smiled and pointed to the furniture in the room and said, "Old Xu, your room is not simple. Your granddaughter's room has spent a lot of money. It can be seen that the items arranged in the decoration are all modern high-tech products, but although the money spent is too much, it is far less than the items in your room!"
Xu Yaguang looked at Zhang Can thoughtfully, pondered for a while before saying, "What do you say?"
Zhang Can did not sit down, but looked at the wardrobe, looked at the seat, reached out to caress, and tapped it lightly. The perspective aura had known what it was, but now Zhang Can liked to judge with his own experience, instead of relying on his superpowers to ensure that he would not be fooled. Zhang Can liked to use his experience to slowly test and distinguish, so that he could increase his more profound experience and skills in antiques faster.
It is not a good thing to rely solely on superpowers. It is like buying a car alone. You drive everything and avoid walking. As a result, your health is poor. Zhang Can is basically like that now, relying on superpowers for everything. If he loses superpowers one day, he will be like a blind man. Although that didn't happen, Zhang Can has to think that way. If there is really a day, at least he must be able to get used to life after he has no superpowers.
"Old Xu, haha, I'll just say it. Although I only know a little superficial skill, I can still see that your wardrobe is made of mahogany, and they are all over a hundred years old. This set is worth 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, and this set of nanmu seats, which is even more rare. This kind of nanmu is only slightly inferior to the golden nanmu. You know, the golden nanmu is only for the special supply of the Emperor's Dragon Chair. Your set of these two chairs can be considered a good type of nanmu. If you want to say the market price, it is worth at least 2 million yuan per piece!"
Xu Yaguang was really stunned. He was really shocked by Zhang Can!
None of the family knew that the furniture in his room was valuable antiques. His son didn't like the antique industry and just became a boss. Although his two granddaughters were cute, they were not interested in antiques. Xu Yaguang was helpless about this career. It was useless to force his head to twist without drinking water. It seemed that the business he had founded was going to be cut off from his own hands!
"You...you have good eyesight!"
Xu Yaguang was shocked by Zhang Can again. To be honest, it is not difficult to recognize the two sets of antique furniture in his room and the mahogany wardrobe, but the two grand sage chairs of black gold nanmu are not easy to recognize. The output of golden nanmu is very small, and it has almost disappeared in modern times. Even in ancient times, they were things that only emperors could own, and the people did not have enough, so this is even more precious. Now, even those veterans with great eyesight skills may not recognize this nanmu texture. How could such an ordinary young man in front of him recognize?
Originally, Xu Yaguang believed that Zhang Can knew the secret of Yu Xigua, which was the genetic information he had obtained from his ancestors, but now he suddenly recognized the origin of the two sets of furniture in his room, especially the two golden nanmu chairs, which could not be fake. He had to have real skills and real eyesight to do it!
"I just know a little bit, and I can't get on the table!"
Zhang Can smiled faintly, and said in a very modest way. Xu Yaguang himself should be a master. Zhang Can felt that he was a little close to him.
Xu Yaguang looked at Zhang Can and felt that he liked it. This young man was definitely not as simple as he had imagined before. Judging from the temperament he felt during the past few days, he could never be a liar.
Xu Yaguang hesitated for a while, then suddenly opened his bedside table with a key, and then took something wrapped in silk cloth. When the silk cloth was not opened, it looked like a ball. When the silk cloth was completely removed, Zhang Can saw that this was exactly the same as the jade watermelon he saw with his perspective eyes, including the color and size, almost the same!
However, Zhang Can could recognize it at a glance. This thing was not made of real jade, but was made of glass, but the methods were extremely clever. Even ordinary masters were not easy to recognize. This kind of glass was made by high temperature and special substances. Its hardness was not much different from that of jade. This was impossible to make in the past, but now the technology is well developed, and there is nothing you can't imagine!
Xu Yaguang carefully put the fake jade watermelon on the bed, and then said to Zhang Can: "Xiao Zhang, can you help me see this thing first?"
Zhang Can immediately knew that he was talking about his weight. After thinking about it, he decided to tell the truth to him. After all, Zhang Can didn’t want to tease the old seniors with vision and skills. Besides, he just identified this thing. Perhaps the more he understood, the more afraid Xu Yaguang would be, and it would be less likely to take out the real jade watermelon for him to identify it. As for giving it to him, it was just the thought of Xu Xiaoning’s sisters and children, and he could not be taken seriously.
"Actually, there is no need to see!"
Zhang Can smiled, glanced at the jade watermelon, and then said lightly: "The jade watermelon is fake, made of glass. If it is based on its real value, with some special means and technology required, ten thousand yuan will still be worth it, and it can be regarded as a high-tech work of art!"
"You...can you tell without testing?"
Xu Yaguang was shocked. To be honest, this jade watermelon was specially made by him. Others didn't know that he was taking precautions for the authentic jade watermelon, but he didn't expect that he would come to test Zhang Can today and come in handy.
Of course, Xu Yaguang was not ready to test Zhang Can with this thing just now, but seeing that Zhang Can actually have strong antique identification eyesight, and his two granddaughters had already said that they would give Zhang Canyu watermelon, so they suddenly thought of using this imitation to test Zhang Can, but they didn't expect that Zhang Can actually recognize him without touching his hand!
Since its production, Xu Yaguang himself spent a lot of time on testing, but he had not identified it with the instrument, let alone just look at it with the naked eye to recognize it. This is incredible!
When Zhang Can just recognized the Grand Master Chair of Jinsi Nanmu, Xu Yaguang thought that his skill and eyesight were good, but now when he could recognize this high-quality imitation at a glance, Xu Yaguang knew that the young man in front of him was really a hidden master, and he was definitely not lower than him. Just take the jade watermelon imitation in front of him as an example. He could not tell it with his naked eyes, and even with the instrument, he might not dare to be 100% sure, because this high-quality imitation was so real that it was really fake!
Xu Yaguang was most interested in antiques in his life. The people he liked to approach were also masters with strong antique identification skills. He entered this industry when he was twelve or thirteen years old. His father learned about his antique shop. He had almost nearly seventy years of foundation. This experience is not something that ordinary people can match. With his experience, among the people he met over the years, almost no one with high level of vision is young and good at skill.
Chapter completed!