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Chapter 180 Suck

 Faced with Zhang's undisguised disgust, Chu Heng was not angry. He was still a bit intimidated by what a fool he was. Although he could be considered an intruder, he was still hundreds of thousands behind compared to the old men in the house.

Eight thousand miles.

He grinned in amusement with a shy face, pointed at the Qingyuan inside, and said with a smile: "Hey, my master, come along and join in the fun."

"That's what I said."

Zhang nodded suddenly at first sight, then smiled and joked: "You have no master in this skill, you are really embarrassing to your master!"

"Hey, I just started here not long ago."

Chu Heng took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for him, and said with a smile: "Don't leave it alone, hurry up and sit in the room."

"Walk!"

Zhang took a look and puffed out his cigarette happily, put the scroll in a cotton bag under his arm, and strolled into the house with him.

At this point, all the participants are finally here.

After Chu Heng poured a cup of tea for Zhang Yiyan and Yan Muze, he sneaked to the corner and sat down, quietly waiting to watch these old men show off.

A group of people chatted politely, talked about business nonsense for a while, and soon got down to business.

As the host, the old man was naturally the first to arrive. He walked to the table in the center of the room with a smile, bent down and took out a brocade box from under the table that was covered by the tablecloth and gently placed it on the table.

He did not open the box immediately, but handed it over to the others and said with a smile on his face: "I happened to see this thing when I went to visit relatives in the countryside a few years ago. I have studied it for a while, and I have always been a little unsure. Today

I would like to ask you to give me some help."

"I said, Master, please stop being so pretentious and quickly bring out the good stuff so that we guys can see it."

"That's right, we've known each other since before the founding of the People's Republic of China, so don't make fun of us here."

"Hey, I rarely see that man acting like this. I guess this thing is not bad!"

Everyone here is an old pretentious person, so naturally they won’t believe Qingyuan’s words.

I'm not sure if his Qingyuan dares to use it?

Wouldn't that be embarrassing?

Shame on him!

"Okay, okay, I'll show it to everyone right now." Qingyuan smiled with wrinkles on his face, gently opened the lid of the box, and took out a square Tianhuang stone seal, the size of a child's fist.

, with cross-dragon buttons carved on it.

Chu Heng stretched his neck to look there, looking left and right, secretly guessing the origin of this seal.

Tianhuang Stone is very precious, but it is not uncommon, and it is not enough to make the old man act like this.

Therefore, the value of this seal should belong to its previous owner, and I don’t know which historical celebrity it belongs to.

"Could it be..."

Zhang Yi's eyes changed, and he slowly stood up and walked over. He looked around the seal for a moment, and then said to Qingyuan: "Master, let me take a look."

"Just look at it." Qingyuan took out the ink pad and a piece of straw paper from the box and put it on the table. He said with a smile: "Daoyuan is famous for dating at a glance, so I won't bother you today."

"Let's see, let's see!"

"Which celebrity does this chapter belong to?"

"Looking at the style of this button, it probably belongs to which emperor."

Others also stood up and came over, surrounding the table. Chu Heng also came over, standing on the periphery of the crowd, tiptoeing to look at the situation inside.

At this time, Zhang Yiyan had already held the seal in his hand. After looking over it for a few times, he pressed the seal on the seal table and then covered it on the straw paper next to it.

When he picked up the seal, four small characters appeared on the paper.

The Supreme Emperor!

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

"Fuck!"

A group of old men exclaimed again and again, with wonderful expressions on their faces, ranging from envy and jealousy to greed and surprise.

Chu Heng, who was standing at the back, curled his lips with disgust on his face. He was returning this to everyone, but he didn't even have an interjection. You girl is so educated!

He didn't know what these old men were talking about, so he hesitated for a moment and asked weakly: "Whose seal is it?"

"Master Qianlong!"

I don't know who replied to him.

"It's his mother's fault!"

The educated Director Chu also exclaimed, his eyes glowing green.

want to!

I'm stupid and have too much money, so sell me now!

"That's right, it is indeed the imperial seal made by Qianlong." Zhang nodded with determination, gently put down the seal, looked at Qingyuan with envy on his face, and asked with a smile: "Master, are you selling this seal today?

"

"I won't sell it, no matter how high or low it is, I won't sell it!"

The old man waved his hands quickly and said with a smile: "I plan to keep this thing as a family heirloom."

"It's superfluous to ask. Who would be willing to sell this thing? Have you finished reading it? Show it to me when you're done. I'm also imbued with dragon energy." An old man stepped forward and gave Zhang a glance.

, gently picked up the seal and looked at it.

After a long time, he reluctantly let go.

Then other people joined in to play, just passing one to another, and Director Chu was lucky enough to get started in the end.

But before he could take a closer look, the old man took the seal away from his hand as if to guard against thieves, and put it back into the brocade box as a treasure.

"Hey, I haven't finished reading it yet!" Chu Heng quit and said anxiously: "Please give me another look!"

"Go, go, can you spot someone? Stop messing around here!" The old man waved his hand like he was shooing away flies, turned to look at the others, and asked with a smile: "Who's coming next?"

"Old man, I'll come."

An old man over sixty years old returned to his original position with his hands behind his back and picked up a wooden box from the ground. He was not as ink-stained as the old man, and he took out the contents directly.

It is a gilt Buddha statue from the Tang Dynasty. It has a plump, plump body, a slightly larger head, a slightly shorter body, and a plump and square face. The base is also inlaid with more than a dozen gems, which are colorful and very gorgeous.

Tsk!

Chu Heng was greedy and sour, watching eagerly from the sidelines, trying his best to suppress the urge in his heart to destroy the old man in the room.

After everyone gathered around the Buddha statue to praise and discuss it, it was soon the next person's turn.

This time it was Master Zhang Yiyan, and what he brought was a copybook, which was written by Mi Fu, a famous artist in the Northern Song Dynasty, and was also a rare good thing.

Dae Dae Heng continues Lemon.

After a few more rounds, Yan Muze finally appeared. He solemnly placed the long wooden box he brought on the table and took out a bronze dagger from it.

The shape is simple and graceful. The length of the ridge of the sword is parallel to the two blades. It is sharp at the tip. The thick grid is in the shape of an undercut. The round stem has two hoops. There are also two inscriptions on the hilt, which are shaped like tadpoles. They are from the Spring and Autumn Period.

Li Dou inscriptions commonly found on bronze vessels.

"I have long heard that Master Yan has a fine bronze sword in his hand, and now you are finally willing to take it out!"

An old man wearing a fur coat came forward in surprise and eagerly picked up the bronze dagger.


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