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Chapter 364 [364] One hundred thousand yuan to buy a broken cigarette pole? Crazy?

Tang Feng squatted in front of the stall and reached out to pick up the cigarette rod.

This cigarette stem is completely black, with a thick layer of coating on it. The cigarette holder and pipe are both made of brass.

There seems to be a small word engraved on the pipe, but due to severe wear and tear, it is difficult to see what the word is.

But with the help of the system, Tang Feng knew that this was the word "Ji".

The owner of this tobacco stick was none other than Ji Yun, who rose to the rank of Minister of Rites and co-organized the bachelor's degree during the Qianlong period.

And this Ji University Scholar also has a more well-known pseudonym - Xiaolan.

That's right, the owner of this cigarette pole is the famous Ji Xiaolan.

The reason why this name is well known is mainly because of the publicity of some film and television dramas, which portrayed him as a representative of the clean stream who bravely fights against treacherous officials.

But it is said that the real Mr. Ji had three major hobbies in his life: smoking, eating meat, and courting women.

The first two are not worth talking about, but the last one is worth mentioning.

It is said that Mr. Ji is not only lustful, but even goes so far as to make his skin burst if he does not take care of his daughter for a day.

There are even more historical records: "Ji Wenda, the Duke of Ji, visits several women every day. He plays five drums once in the morning, once when returning to his apartment, once at noon, once in the evening, and once when he is lying down. He is indispensable."

This is no longer an ordinary lustful person, he can be called a pervert.

Anyway, Tang Feng couldn't imagine what it would be like to have his skin split apart if he didn't take care of his daughter for a day.

What's even more admirable is that Mr. Ji indulged himself so much that he actually lived to be eighty-two years old.

This made Tang Feng very suspicious. Did Master Ji practice some kind of secret technique of harvesting yin and replenishing yang? It's a pity that after his death, this unique skill was lost.

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at Cyndi Xu next to him.

"What do you see me doing?"

I don't know why, but when Cyndi Xu saw his eyes, she always felt that there was something ulterior hidden in them.

"Ahem, it's nothing." Tang Feng turned his gaze back to the cigarette pole with a guilty conscience, and then looked up at the stall owner, "Boss, how do you sell this broken cigarette pole?"

"What is a broken cigarette pole? Can you speak? This was used by Yuan Shikai and is a national treasure." The boss was a man in his forties with a full beard.

When he opened his mouth, Tang Feng knew that he was talking nonsense.

It is estimated that he himself could not see the origin of this cigarette pole, only that it was an old object, so he randomly mentioned a historical celebrity.

As everyone knows, Ji Xiaolan's cigarette rod is much more valuable than Yuan Shikai's cigarette rod.

He smiled secretly in his heart and continued to look at the stall owner, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, give me a real price, and if it's suitable, I'll take it. If it's not suitable, you can keep it for someone else."

The stall owner saw that he was not easy to fool, so he coughed twice and said, "If you really like it, I will take it away with 100,000 yuan without any counter-offer."

Before Tang Feng could say anything, Cyndi Xu on the side was already furious, "What? A broken cigarette pole costs 100,000? Why don't you go and grab it?"

Several people watching the fun nearby also agreed.

"That's right, this boss is too shady. He can cost a hundred thousand with just one mouthful. Do you really think he is a fool?"

"I don't see how this broken cigarette pole is worth a hundred thousand. I think it's worth ten yuan at most."

"Isn't this just treating people like fools? It's so unethical."

"No fool will be fooled by him..."

The boss was scolded by everyone, and he suddenly became angry and said, "Do you know anything about this? This tobacco pole looks like an old object at first glance, at least it is from the late Qing Dynasty. It costs 100,000 yuan, is it a lot?"

Because he looked very tall and sturdy, everyone was afraid to speak due to his outburst, but there was a clear sneer on their faces, and they obviously didn't believe what he said.

However, after Tang Feng pondered for a moment, he slapped his thigh and said, "Okay, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked.

They just said that "no fool will be fooled", but they didn't expect that this guy is even more stupid than a fool.

"One hundred thousand dollars to buy a broken cigarette pole? Are you crazy?"

"I think people are stupid and have too much money, right? I don't even want this junk thing, given to me for free."

"Who is stupid and has a lot of money? I think he is a shill, right? He is deliberately deceiving us."

"Well, I think it looks like..."

Not to mention these people, even the stall owner was confused.

He is just asking for a high price and waiting for the other party to pay back the money.

Who knew that Tang Feng didn't follow the routine and actually agreed immediately.

"Are you transferring money or cash?" the stall owner asked hurriedly for fear that he would regret it.

"Transfer the money." Tang Feng took out his mobile phone, asked the stall owner for his account number, and transferred 100,000 yuan.

"Do you understand the rules of the antique shop? You must keep your money clear, and you must be responsible for the authenticity." The stall owner was afraid that he would come to pay for the debt, so he hurriedly blocked the conversation.

"Don't worry, I understand the rules." Tang Feng asked the boss for another wooden box and put the cigarette rod in carefully, feeling happy in his heart.

According to the valuation given by the system just now, this cigarette rod is worth at least 20 million, which is a direct increase of two hundred times.

The reason why it is so expensive is that this tobacco stem was given to Ji Xiaolan by Emperor Qianlong, and it was specially made by top craftsmen. Secondly, because Ji Xiaolan is famous enough, the popularity of this tobacco pole has also increased.

It has both artistic and historical value, so it is reasonable to estimate a sky-high price.

He scanned the stall again and found no more treasures of this level, so he left with Cyndi Xu.

We had already walked far away, and we could still hear the cynicism from those people behind us.

Basically, they are saying that people are stupid because they have too much money and they are stupid and don’t realize it.

Tang Feng just couldn't help but laugh in his heart. Really stupid people always like to call others stupid.

How would they feel if they knew that a treasure worth twenty million slipped away from them?

"Tang Feng, are you kidding me? Do you really think of me as a beacon?"

Xu Xinling was completely confused at this time, and this guy actually used her as a reverse beacon.

This guy didn't even look at the things she liked.

This guy spent 100,000 yuan to buy something she didn't like.

She really couldn't understand this operation.

"Don't doubt it. Your potential hasn't been fully explored yet. If you don't believe me, we'll see."

A smile appeared on Tang Feng's lips and he took the lead in walking forward.

Although Xu Xinling was confused, she still followed.

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