Village: the strongest little medicine king

Chapter 17 Tang Bohu's Used Inkstone
Chapter 17 Tang Bohu's Used Inkstone
Tomorrow is Grandpa Sun Xiaoxiao's birthday.

Zhang Yunlong thought about it, he had become his prospective son-in-law anyway, so he had to prepare a reasonable gift anyway.

The Sun family is so rich, I am afraid that ordinary gifts will not be appreciated by others.

At her grandfather's age, I'm afraid she would prefer antiques.

So, Zhang Yunlong simply cleaned up and came to the antique street in Shancheng.

Shancheng is a city with a long history and culture.

So antiques are also very popular here.

The reason why Zhang Yunlong chose antiques was because he considered grandpa Sun Xiaoxiao’s preferences, and more importantly, he wanted to test his own perception ability to see if he could derive other functions.

Just like when he unintentionally triggered the system task and got "The King of Medicine".

Although the antique street in Shancheng is not like a busy city, there are not a few people who come here every day.

And today is Saturday again.

So there are also many small vendors setting up stalls here.

As soon as I entered the ancient street, I saw a long row of vendors on the side.

The one closest to the entrance is a thin young man in his 30s with a stature like a stick.

"Little brother, come here, come here to see if there is something you like, my stall has the most leak detection on our street!"

Ma Ganer said with a smile.

He has worked here for more than ten years, and he still has a good way of judging people.

This Yunlong looks like a novice, so he must be fooling around.

Thinking of this, the smile on Ma Gan'er's face became more and more vigorous, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Little brother, can you see if you can match this plate?"

The boss of Ma Gan'er said with a smile: "This plate was used by Qin Shihuang. I just bought it back from an old farmer for [-] yesterday."

"I feel that the little brother is quite right with me. I, Li, will make you a friend today. You will add one thousand to make up the whole, and I will"

"Alas, boss, you wait."

Zhang Yunlong's face was full of black lines: "This plate is obviously Tang Sancai. Did Qin Shihuang still have this kind of plate at that time?"

This Li Magan really thought of himself as a fool.

Even if you're fooling around, you should be more reliable. Let's talk about the basic common sense.

"Ah, this."

Li Ma Gan'er was somewhat embarrassed, but after all, he was in this line of work, so he had a thick skin.

So, he immediately changed his words and said: "Maybe I remembered it wrong, let's not talk about it, you can take a look at this bronze wine cup again, it was left by my ancestors during the Warring States Period, it."

"Okay, boss, I'm just here to take a look. If there's something I like, I'll tell you."

Zhang Yunlong interrupted Li Maganer.

He could see through.

Those who sell antiques here are selling an unreliable mouth.

Using his perception power, he picked up a bronze mirror and began to perceive it.

In just a moment, he could clearly feel every detail on the bronze mirror.

Even he can clearly perceive the forging process of this bronze mirror.

Obviously, this bronze mirror is a product of the current assembly line.

So, Zhang Yunlong put down the bronze mirror, and felt every treasure on the stall one by one.

When he put down the last treasure, Zhang Yunlong's face became completely gloomy.

Nima!

Li Magan'er is a big pit!
None of his stalls are real, they are all produced by the current assembly line!

hum~~

Just when Zhang Yunlong was about to go to the next stall, he suddenly felt weak and his head was heavy.

As if drinking too much.

It seems that this perception is quite exhausting!
In the future, I will have to make up for my body.

Zhang Yunlong took a short rest, bought a bottle of violent energy drink from the side, drank it in one gulp, felt a little better immediately, and then walked towards the next stall.

"Little brother, don't be in a hurry, look at this baby again, I can give you a cheaper price, I have another one here"

Li Ma Gan'er was really anxious.

Newcomers are big fat sheep to their profession!
He really didn't want to let it go, but at this time Zhang Yunlong had already come to a stall next to Li Magan'er.

The owner of this stall is a fat man, he looks a bit simple and honest, and looks very festive.

Seeing Zhang Yunlong, he immediately smiled like a sunflower.

"Little brother, I see that you are a professional. Come to me and take a look. You can take whatever you like. Don't worry, the price I will give you is absolutely fair!"

The fat boss said and looked at Li Magan beside him, and said proudly: "I, Fatty Qian, am not like some people who use fakes to kill people!"

Li Ma Gan'er's face darkened, and he looked at Fatty Qian dissatisfied.

Zhang Yunlong nodded, then picked up a baby at random and looked at it.

Soon half an hour passed.

Zhang Yunlong also rested twice in the middle, but under his perceptual force, he found that these were also fake.

Could it be that none of the stalls here are real?

Zhang Yunlong couldn't help feeling a little depressed.

If he didn't have enough confidence to distinguish the real from the fake, he would have to find a way to exchange for other gifts.

After all, if you get a fake product and give it to others, you still have to make people laugh out loud.

Just when Zhang Yunlong picked up an inkstone, his eyes couldn't help but light up.

With his thoughts, he could clearly perceive that the ancient aura emanating from the inkstone was at least five hundred years old.

"Little brother, have you taken a fancy to this inkstone?"

Fatty Qian is also a fine person, and he immediately understood some clues when he saw Zhang Yunlong's expression.

"To tell you the truth, little brother, this inkstone was used by Tang Bohu, the head of the Four Great Talents, and I bought it for [-] yuan."

"If you like it, I'll give you a friendly price, [-], and I'll earn [-] for hard work."

As Fatty Qian said, the smile on his face was as bright as the morning light in winter, and as warm as the sun at noon in summer.

However, this inkstone does have a certain history.

Moreover, this inkstone was probably used by Tang Bohu.

Because Tang Bohu's habit of studying ink is different from others, so when he often uses an inkstone, a special concave point will appear on the right of the middle.

And this concave point is not particularly obvious. If he hadn't accidentally seen this knowledge point in a classic before, even Zhang Yunlong would not be sure that this inkstone was used by Tang Bohu.

First of all, the material and breath of this inkstone can be concluded to be from that period.

Coupled with this customary concave point, there is a ninety-nine percent chance that this inkstone was used by Tang Bohu!
Only the three words Tang Bohu can increase the original value of the object by fifty to one million yuan!
Therefore, if this inkstone is auctioned, it is guaranteed to fetch more than 300 million yuan!

It's okay to give this gift to Sun Xiaoxiao's grandfather!
Although he was not short of money, he might not be able to find such meaningful objects.

Just when Zhang Yunlong was about to buy it, there was a flash of inspiration in his mind.

According to the routine in the TV series, if I promised too well, the fat man will probably find something, and maybe he will regret it and not sell it.

So, Zhang Yunlong deliberately threw the inkstone on the stall, pretended to be unhappy and said, "You think I'm stupid!"

"Just this broken inkstone is still worth thirteen thousand!"

"Little brother, just look at the appearance of this inkstone. It is ordinary, but its inner significance is great. If you go to auction, it will not be a problem to sell it for 20 to [-]!"

Fatty Qian continued to fool around, "Of course, if you can get an authentication certificate, even if you sell it for a million or so, it won't be a problem!"

"Well, don't say I'm fooling you, let's be sincere, tell me how much you want to buy."

"I didn't just listen to what you said about this thing. You don't have any proof that it was used by Tang Bohu."

Zhang Yunlong pretended to be disdainful and said: "The things I look at are worth three thousand at most!"

"Okay! Three thousand is three thousand, it doesn't matter if I lose some money, the main reason is to make you my friend!"

Fatty Qian packed the bags for Zhang Yunlong with lightning speed.

Then he held the tag in one hand and the poss machine in the other, "Brother, scan the code or swipe the card?"

Zhang Yunlong petrified on the spot.
(End of this chapter)