On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Wu Jun then handed the waist badge to Jiang Liu's father, "Brother, I didn't get this thing easily. There are only a few left in the world, and the value can no longer be estimated."

Jiang Liu's father was not a greedy person, so he felt embarrassed to accept it, "Then I'd better take it back, I can't take away more love from others."

"Hey, brother, don't be polite to me. We have such a good relationship, I don't feel bad giving it to you."

Wu Jun sincerely wanted to give it to the Jiang family, so he strongly pressed the thing into Jiang Liu's father's hand. Jiang's father was a little excited and took a look at the sign.

I saw on the front - Xiaowei, He. Anyone who encountered this sign would not use it when leaving the four gates of the imperial city.

The font is in regular Yangwen, and the back is smooth and without patterns. Perhaps because of the age, the gold has become somewhat dull, but the weight is still there.

Wu Jun took the opportunity to start bragging again, "You have all read the history of the Ming Dynasty. It was an awesome era. Emperor Hongwu was Zhu Yuanzhang, and he was a big shot. At that time, the imperial capital was still Nanjing, and Jin Yiwei was very powerful at that time. So majestic, you have all seen that movie, the one played by Zhang Zhen, with flying fish suit, embroidered spring knife, click, click, so majestic."

When Wu Jun made such a gesture, those uncles all laughed, knowing that this was a good thing, and they all knew that Wu Jun was asking for Chairman Jiang.

Jiang Liu's father was indeed very happy and couldn't put it down. Hua Sheng sighed slightly and stood up slowly, "Uncle Wu Jun, where did you get this badge?"

Wu Jun looked back at Hua Sheng and said with a smile, "My niece is right. If someone else can't get it, don't worry, brother, I didn't buy it from a tomb robber. There is no bad luck. Don't worry, keep it for fun." , I bought this thing from a Datuk in Malaysia, and it cost a lot of money. I also asked someone to authenticate it, and the year is indeed from the Ming Dynasty."

Although Wu Jun was cunning, he did not dare to use fakes to fool someone of Jiang Liu's father's level. The most likely possibility was that he had also been deceived without knowing it.

So Hua Sheng said, "But uncle, the waistband of the Ming Dynasty Jinyiwei, if you are a captain, is made of copper, not gold. These materials are allocated according to rank. The higher the position, the better the material." , the captain is not a good official, and he doesn’t know how to use a gold medal. This is not consistent with historical records. "

After Hua Sheng finished speaking, Wu Jun looked a little embarrassed, other big guys also whispered, and Jiang Liu's father was also stunned.

"But this..." Wu Jun wanted to quibble, but Hua Sheng didn't give him a chance. He walked over directly, picked up the badge from Jiang Liu's father, looked at it, and then said, "There is a Ming Dynasty plaque in the Huizhou Museum. The waist card is similar to this one, but the level is higher than this one, so it is made of ivory. It’s just that the writing on the back is slightly different from this one. I remember it says on the front - Anyone who encounters a direct sleeper wears this card and comes out. The four gates of the Imperial City are not used. There is a difference in the handwriting. These waist badges are all made by the Imperial Palace. Except for the different positions, the other handwriting should be the same, so I suspect... you must have been deceived. This piece of yours should be is fake."

"This is impossible. I even asked an expert to appraise it at the time. I bought it for more than [-] million yuan and said it was worth [-] million yuan." Wu Jun was also a little panicked.

"Either the expert colluded with the person selling your stuff, or the expert is blind. I suggest you go to the Capital Antique Chamber of Commerce and ask those authoritative experts to take a closer look. After all, you spent so much money, right?" Hua Sheng I am [-]% certain that this thing is fake. To say that this thing is valuable, it is worth some gold, but it has no collection value, and it will not be something from Hongwu's fifteenth year.

"How... is this possible?" Wu Jun looked extremely ugly. It was really embarrassing to give a fake gift.