"Isn't this official kiln from the Northern Song Dynasty? The Zhenghe year is from the Weizong period of the Song Dynasty, and he founded the official kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty." It has to be said that Zhou Jianyun still has some foundation. He knows that the Zhenghe year is from the Weizong period of the Song Dynasty, and he also knows that the official kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty was

The kiln was founded by Song Weizong.

"Pfft!"

At this time, some people also reacted and couldn't help but laugh out loud. This laughter will be contagious. When someone laughs, others will laugh too. Even Yan Ruyu is smiling.

A smile.

Looking at Zhou Jianyun's confused look, the old man in Chinese tunic suit was so angry that he blew his nose and stared. However, in order to prevent his grandson from saying anything embarrassing again, he had no choice but to cough and explain to everyone seriously: "There may be someone

You will feel confused when you see the designation of this plum vase. At first glance, there seems to be nothing wrong with the Northern Song Dynasty Zhenghe year system. It is human nature to think so, but the designation is wrong, because the official kilns of the Northern Song Dynasty are all from the Northern Song Dynasty.

It was fired, and people in the Northern Song Dynasty did not know that there would be a Southern Song Dynasty in the future, so naturally they would not describe their own court as the Northern Song Dynasty, but should be the Song Dynasty!"

Although the old man in Mao suit explained it tactfully to save his grandson's face, everyone couldn't help but burst into laughter after hearing this.

Zhou Jianyun was also dumbfounded. His face was so suppressed that it almost turned green. He really wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"It's so fake that it looks real. There is a crack in this place. Without this crack, even if it is a replica, it can be sold for a lot of money. Now, it has no value. If it can sell for one thousand, it will be worth the money."

!”

Until this time, Mr. Jiang was still filled with regrets. Yan Ruyu nodded in agreement. Others were also filled with emotion. Just now, they almost sold for 150,000 yuan. In the blink of an eye, they are worthless now. It was really a thought in heaven.

, a thought of hell.

And just when everyone was sighing, suddenly, a clear voice suddenly sounded!

"Boss, do you still sell this plum vase?"

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