Chapter 633 Easily solved
"Don't have any worries." Mr. Wang said: "Making mistakes is inevitable, learning lessons and taking precautions are the key. Reporting should be reported, and mistakes should be admitted. , This kind of paddle won't hurt too much."
"That's right." Fei Guan said with a smile: "Isn't this old man still here? The Forbidden City and the National Museum have made mistakes, so where is this pot?"
"That's not what I mean!" The old man became serious: "These few things can only show that the current situation is very serious, and the trend of counterfeiting and selling counterfeiting is getting more and more serious."
I feel the tone A little heavier, the old man relaxed his tone: "This is a good thing on the one hand, it shows that our business is about to usher in vigorous development. After all, no counterfeiter will make fakes that cannot be sold, right?"
Everyone was happy.
The old man said earnestly: "On the other hand, we need to work hard to improve our business level so that we can better cope with the current situation."
"We must not only improve our business level , We need to mobilize the masses, popularize knowledge, and improve their level.”
Zhou Zhi was the first to applaud, and everyone cheered.
After applauding, Old Lin said: "Then now..."
"This must have been withdrawn now, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Liu Zichun hurriedly said.
"In this way, Xiao Liu will send this to the repair shop for testing in the afternoon. This time, he will take samples from the inside of the pot, the neck, the body, the joint of the neck and body without openings, and the circle foot. Monitor it and get a test report. "The old man said: "If it is indeed as suspected, it must be used as a new case to alert the industry."
" Then Mr. Wang, come and have a casual meal with us." Lin Wanqiu smiled and said, "I would like to thank classmate Zhou Zhi for being the first to discover the suspicious points on this artifact."
After this incident. She seems to understand the ecology of the antique auction industry in the mainland. If this matter were to be brought to Hong Kong Island, it might involve countless business disputes and legal proceedings. How to determine the authenticity of the artifacts? How to ensure that the item has not been dropped by the auction house? How to hold financial responsibility? How to determine the losses of each party? It will be endless, and it won’t be settled until it takes several years.
But in today's Mainland, this trouble can be easily solved through just one... which can barely be called a "symposium" in Mainland parlance.
This method is certainly not the management method of modern enterprises, but it is quite effective. Compared with the method on Hong Kong Island, it is hard to say which one is better.
However, Lin Wanqiu has secretly made up her mind that the system must be established in the future and the company cannot make the same mistake again.
"Yes, not only do we want to thank you, but the Cultural Relics Headquarters also wants to thank you." Lao Lin said: "If you really find out after being photographed, this matter will be difficult. You must treat me to this meal. "
"It's no use," the old man said, "Xiao Lin and Wan Qiu, you guys worked hard today, especially Wan Qiu. , you will be hosting the auction later, right? You hurry up and ask the staff to prepare a few cakes and cups of tea for us. We can deal with it."
Old Lin took the old man's hand and said, "Mr. Wang. , thank you. Fortunately, I have my elbows and you are here today, and a big disaster has been eliminated.”
"Do it well." The old man comforted Lao Lin: "You are the first person to bravely leave our system. The time when the National Cultural Relics Store organized it... Well, it is not easy anyway, do it well!"
"Okay, then this meal Wanqiu and I owe you all a debt first. We will come to say thank you after this matter is over!"
After the father and daughter left the conference room, Liu Zichun asked carefully: "Mr. Wang, what did you say just now? Say you have...private matters?”
"Ah, that's right. I'm very interested in the batch of porcelain sent to me in 2008, as well as the batch of porcelain produced in Project 7501." The old man asked, "Can you still find these porcelains?"
“Tell the truth, The batch of 1948 was a bit difficult," Liu Zichun said: "At that time, our cultural relics store, as the acceptance unit, reviewed more than 20,000 pieces of porcelain, and only more than 4,000 pieces were finally sent to Beijing, and the rest were returned to the ceramic factory. ”
"Then are the remaining more than 10,000 pieces still in the factory?"
"You have to ask the factory to know this, but it has been so many years, it is difficult to say that there is still a bottom." "Oh. ." Zhou Zhi was a little disappointed.
“However, the 7501 porcelain is still there, I know this.”
“Really?” Zhou Zhi suddenly became happy again: “Where is it? Can I buy it? ?”
"I know this because in this exhibition held by the Ministry of Light Industry, one of the exhibits brought by the provincial department is 7501 porcelain. The exhibits in this exhibition will be sold after the exhibition. I can talk to Liao Hall later. Please inquire about the price . ”
“Then please leave it to Uncle Liu.” Zhou Zhi said: “If there is still stock in the factory, whether it is the remaining Jianguo porcelain or the 7501 porcelain, I can buy it.”
“You buy it and do it "What?" Liu Zichun was a little curious: "Those things are modern handicrafts, not antiques."
"I know that the ceramic factory spent a lot of effort to imitate the five famous kiln porcelains of the Song Dynasty in order to present them to New China. , that batch of porcelain The porcelain should be regarded as the first monument of our new Chinese porcelain, right?"
"Then there is Project 7501, the theme is pastel, which also consumes a lot of energy, and can be regarded as the second monument. ”
"Even if it cannot compete with real antiques in value, for Jingde handmade porcelain, they are two great creations that combine the efforts of the whole country and the experience of past generations. And for those of us who study porcelain, it can also play a role today." "The role of antiquity."
"Director Liao will be happy to hear what you said." Liu Zichun said with a smile: "I will call Director Liao soon. This Tao." I’ll keep the porcelain for you. I’ll bring it to you when I visit Mr. Wang!” Mr. Wang smiled and said, “Tell Director Liao that I don’t accept gifts!” br>
Zhou Zhi heard the secret curse, old man, you accepted my bird food can, but there was no sign of shirk...
...
......
At two o'clock in the afternoon, the auction officially started.
Lin Wanqiu was a little nervous. Although the dismantling of the Feng Shou Pot was handled in a very secretive manner, it was in the color book, and before Zhou Zhi blocked it, someone had already seen the Feng Shou Pot. Now suddenly There must be people quietly talking about dismantling the exhibition.
Although the best treatment method is cold treatment, the adverse effects still exist to some extent.
"...The first lot is a three-legged tripod made in the imperial kiln of Yongzheng in the Qing Dynasty that turned into rose purple and imitated the Jun kiln. This object is based on the three-generation tripod. It has pierced ears, straight belly, six halberds on the body, and three legs. , dignified and steady.”
"The outer wall is made of kiln-made glaze, and the glaze color is as brilliant as smoke, bright and pleasant."
"The utensils are spread in grape purple over a large area, and the reddest part is close to Jihong. Tang Ying, the governor of Yongzheng Porcelain, wrote in "Gongjin Uploaded" It is mentioned in the "Occasionally Kiln Transformed Porcelain Zhezi" that "it is a sign of auspiciousness that it has not been seen for several years, nor can it be made by manpower." Treat it as a treasure. '"
"This item is a treasure of our museum. It is used as the opening ceremony of the company's founding celebration auction. We hope that the purple air will come from the east and the glory will be waiting. The starting price is 50,000 yuan. Please bid. "
There were whispers under the auction hall, but no one raised a placard.
(End of this chapter)