Chapter 275 Bullying the weak and fearing the strong!
Chapter 275 Bullying the weak and fearing the strong!
Wang Delong originally wanted to pretend to be 13 and slap him in the face, but he never expected that it would turn out like this.
He wanted to retort, but he didn't know how to refute Zhang Han. Moreover, his refutation was probably of no use to the Luo family, as no one would believe him.
He took a step to the side. After all, Zhang Han was in front of him, preventing him from seeing Qian Bao in the audience. Seeing Qian Bao at this moment, although he didn't make any small moves, he was obviously asking for help.
Qian Bao is also confused now. He bought the thousand-year-old agarwood. He has no research on whether the thousand-year-old agarwood will crack after ten or eight years. After all, how can someone who plays with antiques study the knowledge of plant growth?
Thousand-year-old agarwood is so rare.
Seeing the ugly expression on Mr. Long's face, Qian Bao could only bite the bullet and said: "Sir, maybe you don't know me, but many of the people here know me. The Baibaotang in Zhencheng is run by me.
, I have quite a bit of experience in antiques, calligraphy and painting. If I say that there are objects that I can’t understand, I’m afraid Zhencheng can’t say that there are only two that can understand them!”
His words immediately resonated with many people.
Many people who liked collecting nodded their heads, and even Luo Zhixin and his wife showed recognition on their faces.
Qian Bao followed up and said: "Your Excellency said that this piece of thousand-year-old agarwood will crack after rain. I'm afraid it is nonsense! I can't count the objects that have passed through my hands. Even if it is agarwood, there are not even five or six.
Ten pieces are enough. I have never heard of a thousand-year-old agarwood cracking after rain."
Seeing what Qian Bao said, Zhang Han turned around and said with a smile: "I'm just telling the truth..."
"Tell the truth and it depends on the occasion. If you don't understand, don't pretend to understand!" Qian Bao continued to stand up for Wang Delong.
Anyway, even if it cracks, it will be ten or eight years later.
Zhang Han's mission was to say whatever he saw. He found out that there was something wrong with the thousand-year-old agarwood and that it would crack in the future, so he said so.
Now Qian Bao is pretending to understand that he doesn't understand, and Zhang Hanren is on stage, how can he give in at this time?
He said directly: "Since you know agarwood very well, I would like to ask, what temperature should be used to preserve agarwood?"
"Of course it should be in a cool place. The best temperature is around 15 degrees," Qian Bao said.
"Can you please tell me, what is the required temperature for agarwood to crack?" Zhang Han asked again.
"Above 39 degrees." Qian Bao said.
"Then tell me, at what temperature will this piece of thousand-year-old agarwood crack?" Zhang Han asked.
"This..." Qian Bao was unsure for a moment.
Under normal circumstances, it would have to be 39 degrees, but he felt that this might be a trap, so he said ambiguously: "I think... it should be... about 35 degrees..."
The "Eight Notes of Zunsheng" does not mention the specific temperature. It just says that during the hot summer period, if sandalwood is not stored properly, it will crack. Once the oil of agarwood has been damaged, once it comes into contact with water, it can withstand the temperature of
It is even more harsh. If exposed to high temperatures, it will crack within three hours. Even if it is stored at an appropriate temperature, it will crack within ten to eight years.
So, Zhang Han said: "This piece of agarwood cannot withstand even 30 degrees, not to mention 35 degrees. If you don't believe it, you can try it and see if it will crack at this temperature, which will prove me.
What he said is true."
"You are making excuses!" Qian Bao couldn't bear his temper. Wang Delong was still watching on the stage. He wanted to be in the limelight, but he didn't want to be ridiculed again when the limelight failed. In that case, he would not be a sinner.
Already.
He walked directly around the table, walked to the stage, and said: "Little brother, you are so confident in your words, do you mean the truth? What do you say you do? Do you know how to play?"
"I am a doctor, and I infer based on the illness cycle. All things have animism, even if agarwood seems to be a dead thing, it still has its destiny." Zhang Han said.
"Doctor... you are a doctor, you are discussing literature and entertainment with me, and you are telling the truth... Young people, no matter what you say, you must have a basis for it..." Qian Bao said.
Some people in the audience immediately agreed, "Yes! Mr. Qian is an expert in Zhencheng's cultural and entertainment industry. As a doctor, you are overestimating your ability to discuss this with him!" "That's right... all things are alive...
Agarwood still has its destiny...what destiny..." "It still cracks every ten or eight years...Why haven't I heard of it..."...
These people didn't say a word when they mocked Wang Delong before. Now that Qian Bao gave Wang Delong a platform, they stood up.
Zhang Han said very sincerely: "This gentleman just said that this piece of agarwood will crack if it is placed at a temperature of 35 degrees. What I say is that it will crack at 30 degrees. Of course, even if it is only ten or eight years old, it will crack.
lifespan, but this piece of thousand-year-old agarwood is still rare... It may not be worth destroying it directly..."
His words came from the heart and also stated the facts.
But Qian Bao and Wang Delong listened as if they were generals. If they didn't agree, they would be convinced that the lifespan of this piece of thousand-year-old agarwood Guanyin is only ten or eight years.
Mr. Long had a bad experience at the Longlinmen Hotel last time, and he was hoping to make a big splash this time for his aunt's birthday!
In addition, he did not believe that the majestic thousand-year-old agarwood could not even withstand a temperature of 30 degrees as Zhang Han said.
Wang Delong said in a deep voice: "Okay! Then you might as well give it a try and see if this piece of thousand-year-old agarwood can withstand a temperature of 30 degrees. I just don't know how long it will take to crack? Even if the agarwood is at a high temperature of 39 degrees,
It will crack if exposed to water, but if it is kept at a temperature of 30 degrees Celsius, it should be quite large. Over time, it will still crack."
"Six hours!" Zhang Han said.
"Okay! Then let's find a place and set the temperature at 30 degrees. After 6 hours, we will see if it will crack!" Wang Delong was also willing to take the risk. He had to regain his face. He gritted his teeth.
, my eyes almost bulged.
Seeing him like this, Zhang Han couldn't help but get angry. I'm here to help you out, saying that the object you bought is a real thousand-year-old agarwood, but you seem to want to eat people!
You use my energy to attack the Luo family! Luo Zhiti, Luo Siying and your old mother-in-law, they sprayed you like a grandson, and you didn’t dare to reply. Even though I pointed out the problem of thousand-year-old agarwood,
But it does prove that this is a thousand-year-old agarwood. We are also "son-in-laws at home". What are you trying to do with me? You are bullying the weak and afraid of the strong!
And when it comes to wearing a Tang suit, I haven’t seen you stand up and say that Thousand-Year Agarwood is real. When the whole audience started taunting you, you didn’t say anything. When I finished speaking, you stood up and criticized me. What do you mean? Bullying.
Where are the people!
Why don’t you open fire on Luo Zhiti! Why don’t you open fire on her old man?
Zhang Han's temper also rose, and he immediately said: "Okay! Then let's find a 30-degree container, put this piece of thousand-year-old agarwood in it, and see if it cracks after 6 hours!"
