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Chapter 926 A wave of obesity

Because there were so many things, Chu Heng did not check them one by one. He took out a few pieces of jade and played with them for a while. After enjoying them for a while, he briefly looked through the others, put away the box, and went to look through the others.

"Oh shit!"

When Chu Heng opened another box and saw the situation inside, he couldn't help but exclaimed with a look of heartache on his face.

He couldn't see clearly what was in the box. All he could see were clusters of molds of different colors.

Good guy!

White, gray, brown, red, yellow, green...

Mother Dute is going to gather all the colorful long hair to summon her old age, which is unknown!

"What's in it?"

Chu Heng frowned and glanced at the disgusting flora in the box. He turned around and pulled out two gloves. He resisted his nausea and put his hand into the flora, and soon touched a stick-shaped object.

When I took it out and took a look, it was a scroll with dense mold spots. Judging from the external material and shape, it should be something from the Qing Dynasty. However, the age of the calligraphy and painting, without seeing what is inside, is not obvious.

It's easy to date it based on the material. What if it was re-framed by later generations?

"Tsk, you don't need to look at it to know that it's definitely not much better inside."

Chu Heng carefully cleaned off some mold on the scroll, untied the straps on the scroll, and tentatively unfolded the scroll a little.

At this moment, he really felt like he was playing scratch-off tickets. He was looking forward to the million-dollar prize, but he was also worried that the grand prize would be scratched off.

What a thrill!

"Swish, swish, swish."

As the scroll unfolded little by little, the things hidden inside gradually came into Chu Heng's sight.

Even though it’s just a glimpse, I can still see that this is a Chinese character!

The font is straight and sharp, with vivid charm. Every stroke and every stroke is so perfect. It is a rare good calligraphy. Judging from its age, it should be quite old, a bit like something from the Tang Dynasty.

What's a bit disappointing is that there are a lot of mildew spots on this painting, and some places are even stuck together due to moisture.

"I don't know if it can be repaired."

Chu Heng shook his head with regret and did not dare to continue to unroll the scroll. He carefully put it away, tied it up again and put it aside. Then he continued to take out the box, and after a while he took out a full twenty

Only scroll!

He did not rush to check again, fearing that the calligraphy and paintings would be damaged by something wrong, so he went to find a new box and repacked the scrolls, then went to get other boxes.

The third box contained bronze vessels, and there was only one of them, a bronze square tripod from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. It had many inscriptions on it and was extremely valuable!

The fourth one is all kinds of porcelain, all of which are rare. As for the azure glaze in Chu Heng’s hand that Qingyuan once chased after him to buy, there are two of them!

"Where did the old Deng family get so many good things?"

Chu Heng played with the porcelain in the box while drooling, and then quickly went to look at the others.

In the fifth box, there are still calligraphy and paintings inside, and the colorful hair is still there, showing an ominous and bad luck!

Sixth, bronze.

The seventh one is jade.

Eighth, pottery.

Ninth, Golden Jade Clothes!!!

"Damn it, the old guy really didn't lie!"

When Chu Heng opened the ninth box, his hands trembled, and then he saw that Ya's face was red, her breathing was rapid, and there was a strong excitement all over her body.

It looks like I just finished repairing the spittoon!

The origin of jade clothes with gold threads can be traced back to the jade-embellished masks and clothes in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Pi issued an edict banning jade clothes, and they have been popular for four hundred years.

The jade clothes of the emperor and some of his ministers were woven with gold threads, which was called "gold jade clothes", while other nobles used silver and copper threads to tie them, which were called "silver jade clothes" and "copper jade clothes".

It wasn't until Chu Heng traveled through that era that more than 20 pieces of jade clothing were found across the country, and most of them were in museums.

This shows how rare and precious this thing is!

And now, he owns one!

This is no longer a question of money, this is about face and strength, do you understand?

When there is a gathering in the future, and he pulls out a set of jade clothes, how many people's jaws will be shocked?

Then a bunch of experts and swindlers appeared, chasing him and shouting that this thing is fake, or asking him to hand it in, and then he slapped him in the face and pretended to be cool.

Ouch!

Thinking about that scene is exciting!

"With this set of things alone, my hard work this time was not in vain!"

Chu Heng closed the box happily, placed it in a corner alone, and then went to look at the others.

However, with this set of golden jade clothes and jade in front, the next harvest will not be much of a surprise.

Tang Sancai, Ge Kiln porcelain, and Ming and Qing Dynasties are all sprinkled with water!

He took out a total of sixteen boxes from the Deng family's old house, and it took him almost an hour to look through them all.

In summary, we obtained a total of 68 gold bars, 3,140 pieces of gold, 53 pieces of porcelain, 18 pieces of bronze, 136 pieces of jade, 41 pieces of calligraphy and painting of unknown date, gold and silver

Nineteen pieces of utensils, three pieces of lacquerware, and one jade garment with gold threads.

The specific value is inestimable, because many of these items have never been seen at auction in later generations, but even if those items are thrown away, the remaining items can be sold for at least one billion or eighty million!

Just get fat!

"It seems that we really went to the right place for this big city! The hard work was not in vain!"

Chu Henngle put things away in categories, and after admiring them for a while, he finally returned to the two boxes of moldy calligraphy and paintings.

Of course, these things can't just be left like this, they must be repaired by someone.

The candidates are also readily available, and both Qingyuan and Zhang Yiyan have this skill.

Chu Heng looked at the calligraphy and paintings and pondered for a while, and finally decided to give the things to Zhang for a look.

The old man's current situation is a bit complicated. He is afraid that after sending the things over, he will have someone give them to him the next day... Hey!

After making the decision, Chu Heng no longer struggled, turned around and took the bicycle out of the warehouse.

"How about going to Master Zhang's house now?"

When Chu Heng went outside, he looked at the time and saw that it was just past three o'clock in the night. It was still early before dawn. After a slight hesitation, he pedaled in the car and rushed to Zhang Yiyan's house.

It’s not that far anyway, so you can save yourself the trouble later.

After pedaling in the dark for more than ten minutes, we arrived at the place.

At this time, everything in the city was already completely silent. Even the dogs were fast asleep, let alone even taking a look.

Chu Heng was afraid that knocking on the door would not wake Zhang up, but would attract neighbors instead, so he repeated his old trick. He first took out the two boxes of calligraphy and paintings, put them on the back seat of his bicycle and tied them up, pretending that he had brought them along the way.

, then skillfully climbed up the wall and jumped in.

"Crack!"

"hiss!"

He was so desperate that his foot caught a mouse trap, and the excruciating pain made him almost scream.

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding."

And as the mouse trap was touched, a red rope tied to it was also pulled, and a crisp and sweet wind chime sounded in the yard.

"who?"

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yiyan, shirtless and wearing a pair of big pants, rushed out of the house, holding a long gun in his hand!

"Don't shoot, it's our own!"

Chu Heng hurriedly raised his hands.


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