Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 21
"80?"

Wang Xiaohu didn't answer, he took the bronze tripod from the boss's hand, and rubbed it behind his back.

"Ok?"

His eyes opened in his hand, and when he touched the bronze tripod, Wang Xiaohu narrowed his eyes suddenly, and there was a huge wave in his heart, but he concealed it very well.

"Young man, 80 yuan is already a friendship price. As far as the quality of this bronze tripod is concerned, it will definitely not be worth several million yuan at the auction. If it weren't for the old man's fate with you, I would still be reluctant to transfer it. 80 yuan... ...really not much!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu frowning and hesitating, the boss continued.

"80, too much, this is the highest price!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, and then stretched out five fingers to the old man.

"50?"

Looking at the price, the old man frowned and raised the wrinkles on his face. His small eyes rolled around, and he shook his head with a painful expression and said,

"50, it's a little low, but I think my brother is also a rich man. If someone else offered this price, I would definitely ignore it! Hey, who made me have a relationship with you? Transfer 50 to you! It can be regarded as a good start for today!"

Hey, I finally met someone who was taken advantage of!

Although there was a sighing expression on his face, the boss was already happy. This thing was a piece of junk he took out from the garbage dump. He didn't spend a penny. He didn't expect to sell it for a sky-high price of 50. Antiques are simply more profitable than selling white noodles.

"Ahem, that... I mean... five hundred!"

Wang Xiaohu stared at the old man and said with a strange expression.

"five hundred!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, the boss felt like being splashed with cold water, and his face twitched violently.

Your sister, isn't this a waste of my feelings?

I've already shown my acting skills at the level of a movie star, you tell me five hundred now?Ma Dan, I am happy for nothing.

"Hey, brother, are you kidding? 500 yuan, do you think it's something you picked up in a junkyard?"

The boss stared at Wang Xiaohu with a cold face,
"Ten thousand, not even one point less!"

"If it's from the junkyard, I'll give you five bucks!"

Wang Xiaohu stared at the old man with a half-smile but still stretched out five fingers.

"Five hundred, buy every cent more!"

"Brother, stop making trouble. Look at this utensil. Does it seem to be worth 500 yuan? Is there any pocket version of the four-ram square statue? I'll charge you 500 because of our fate. Your [-] yuan It's too emotional!"

The old man had a strong desire to survive and still tried not to give up.

"Boss, for a fake bronze tripod, 500 yuan is reasonable, and at the current price of copper, such a small piece is worth at most fifty. I really like the look of this artifact, so I paid five hundred!"

Wang Xiaohu squinted at the boss and smiled lightly.

"Fake? Are you kidding me?"

After hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, the old man's face darkened.
"Look at the tripod, listen to the sound, and the soil on it. Is there anything absolutely realistic?"

Stars of saliva flew straight from his mouth, while knocking on the small cauldron, he roared vowingly.

Is this guy... a watering can?
Wang Xiaohu wiped the saliva off his face expressionlessly, looked at the bronze tripod and said slowly: "Boss, do you think this is a artifact from the Spring and Autumn and Warring States?"

"Yeah? What's the problem?"

"The problem is huge!"

Wang Xiaohu touched the small tripod and smiled faintly,
"The dragon and phoenix cloud patterns from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period have solemn shapes and simple lines, but the cloud patterns on your tripod are sleek and complicated!"

He pointed to the copper rust on the tripod and said: "Look at the rust, the rust on the bronze utensils is slightly yellowish and reddish, forming sand-like particles, but your copper rust is pure red and dark, obviously not made of bronze!"

"There is also the size of this tripod. In ancient times, the tripod was an important vessel for the country. It was used to worship the ancestral temple, pray to the gods, and suppress the fate of the country. Do you think that the gods and ancestors will jump out of the coffin board with this size of the utensil and kill the children and grandchildren?" Shout out!"

"And this tripod ear...!"

Wang Xiaohu pointed to the small tripod and talked about it in a cloud of mist, and the boss had already heard the cold sweat.

Just kidding, this guy is obviously a professional, but he initially regarded Wang Xiaohu as a scapegoat.

"Ahem, enough!"

The boss coughed twice and interrupted Wang Xiaohu.

He asked with an ugly face: "Dare to ask brother Tai Gao's name!"

"Wang Xiaohu!"

"You are Wang Xiaohu?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's name, the boss froze for three seconds as if struck by lightning.

"Here, take it, 500 yuan!"

The boss directly stuffed the small tripod into Wang Xiaohu's hands without any hesitation.

"Boss, what are you doing...!"

Wang Xiaohu was confused by the sudden reaction of the boss.

"I said brother, you said who you are, you, a treasure appraiser, are you kidding me like a bad old man?"

The old man looked at Wang Xiaohu with a bitter look on his face.
"If I knew you were Master Wang earlier, I wouldn't waste my time!"

"Then thank you boss, Gong Xi Fa Cai!"

Wang Xiaohu wiped off the saliva on his face again, took out 500 yuan from his trouser pocket and handed it to the boss.

Seeing Wang Xiaohu leave with Xiao Ding and Xiao Yue in his arms, the boss's face twitched slightly,
"Your sister, I hate you guys who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers the most!"

"However, Master Wang... You didn't expect it, this is picked up from the garbage dump!"

The boss smiled and counted the money happily while spitting.

"Hey, I got it!"

The moment Wang Xiaohu turned his head, ecstasy appeared on his expressionless face.

After the two walked away, Wang Xiaohu stuffed the small cauldron into Xiao Yue's hand.

"What for me?"

Xiao Yue looked at the small cauldron with some disgust.

"This is the imitation you want!"

Wang Xiaohu raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile,

"This time I really made a lot of money. I didn't expect that I could get this kind of utensil for 500 yuan!"

"It's really fake! Just this thing... is it an old imitation?"

Xiao Yue knocked on the bronze tripod with some suspicion.

"But just now... didn't you make him worthless?"

"Yes, so he is the old imitation!"

Wang Xiaohu grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Why, don't believe me! You forgot, I am Master Wang!"

As he spoke, he fiddled with his burr head angrily.

"Tch, look at your embarrassment, explain it to me quickly!"

Xiao Yue rolled her eyes at Wang Xiaohu and looked at the bronze tripod with some curiosity.

"This is...!"

Wang Xiaohu groaned and said slowly,
"Compared with the utensils of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, this tripod is naturally out of place and fake, but it is different in the late Han Dynasty. This tripod is an imitation of the late Han Dynasty. Although it is mainly in the style of the Spring and Autumn and Warring States period, it is To some extent, it still incorporates the characteristics of the late Han Dynasty, if I hadn’t been lucky enough to discover the clues, I really thought it was something picked up from the garbage dump?”

"Doesn't this mean...we can go back!"

After reacting, Xiao Yue's eyes lit up.

(End of this chapter)