Looking at the fineness of the gold, it is not pure, and the gold content is not more than half.
I'm afraid the price will be 30% off.
Fushi Fang looked confused, but he still believed that Niu Xiaotian would not be so bored that he would get a fake street stall ring and drive to Fengjiang for fun.
then,
He took the ring again, put it under the electronic magnifying glass, and looked at it carefully.
I was shocked when I saw it.
Fu Fang's eyes widened. He stroked his chest for a long time and said four words, "Unbelievable."
"Yifang, what's wrong?" Li Li stepped forward and asked.
"Under high magnification, you can see that there is actually a dragon engraved on it. It is vivid and connected end to end. It is completely unimaginable how it was engraved. It is an absolutely first-class micro-carving handicraft." Fu Fang was full of praise.
"It turns out it's a handicraft, so it's worthless." Niu Xiaotian said regretfully.
"No, the value of such a handicraft is definitely high, conservatively it is around one million." Fu Fang gave a price estimate, and then asked doubtfully: "Brother Xiaoda, how did you find out that there are micro carvings on it?"
"Hey, intuition!"
Niu Xiaotian's words were ambiguous and clearly covering up.
In fact, this thing comes from the Long Yuan Sect, and is one of the piles of gold objects.
It is an auxiliary material whose function is to ward off evil spirits.
There is not only a dragon on it, but also many runes. In the spirit coin system, the sales price is only ten spirit coins, and no one has paid attention to it so far.
Niu Xiaotian took back the ring, and Fu Fang saw the dragon blood ring again, his eyes burning. He believed that this kind of thing was a real antiquity and was of high value.
However, Niu Xiaotian did not take it off. Instead, he took out a folded piece of paper and handed it over.
Fu Fang unfolded it, spread it flat on the table, and asked with a puzzled look: "Brother, what is this?"
Of course it's ground tortoise shell, but Ushioda can't say clearly.
"This is a sect token, called the Bafang Evil Suppressing Plate. I can't say how valuable it is, but it is of great significance. It is said that it can protect the peace of the sect and has always been owned by the leader. I have a good relationship with this leader, so I agree.
Help me find it. Mr. Fu has a lot of connections in the collection industry. If you ask around, if anyone has seen it, you can buy it for a lot of money."
Bafang suppresses evil?
Could you make up a worse name?
She Canlian suppressed her laughter so hard that she almost suffered internal injuries. Bai Fei had already burst into laughter and was floating around the room. Even Qing Yi, who was invisible, couldn't help laughing.
Niu Xiaotian, on the other hand, was serious and serious, and his level of lying was even higher.
"This thing looks familiar, and the craftsmanship is really ordinary." Fu Fang thought.
look familiar?
Niu Xiaotian remained calm and elated, and inquired: "Mr. Fu, think about it carefully, where have you seen him before?"
At this time,
Li Li also came over to take a look, and suddenly smiled and said: "Fang Fang, such a thing is in my house!"
"Haha, I said it looks familiar. Yes, it's on the balcony. My mother often uses it to wring out mop water. It's quite useful." Fu Fang also laughed.
Majestic tortoise shell!
It was actually used to twist the mop!
It's such a waste of natural resources. No wonder Li Li's father, Li Youwei, was once haunted by ghosts. It's really disrespectful.
The tortoise shell is actually in Li Youwei's home.
Things are not complicated!
Back then, it was Li Youwei who spent 500 yuan on a street stall to buy a tortoise shell.
Everyone has a dream of getting rich. Li Youwei thought this thing was very special and thought he had found an antique and a treasure.
But,
When the collector's son-in-law came in, he just glanced at it and thought it was a forgery and not worth fifty dollars.
It was so direct that Li Youwei was deeply affected and depressed for a long time. If his son-in-law hadn't been rich, he wouldn't even want to look at him seriously.
"Brother, I'll give you something like this."
Li Li agreed wholeheartedly and even glanced at Niu Xiaotian, implying that she would have to go for treatment another day.
"No, no, how can that be done? I must give you money."
Niu Xiaotian would not take advantage of it. In fact, the tortoise shell was worthless in the collecting world, but if the practice circle got the news and would not spend any money, it would have been snatched away by various tricks.
"I'm really sorry." Li Li said.
"Brother, my friendship is nothing more than money. It has no value to us." Fu Fang also disagreed.
"Entrust from friends is paid, no need to refuse." Niu Xiaotian chuckled: "Consider it for the old man, so that he can feel proud for once."
Li Li only wanted 10,000, but Niu Xiaotian insisted on giving 1 million, and they argued for a long time. It was an unprecedented humility.
Finally, Li Li agreed and immediately called her old father.
After learning about the situation, Li Youwei was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Money is secondary!
The son-in-law with his nostrils turned upward sometimes misjudged him. This time he slapped him in the face, and he finally made the right bet.
Without hesitation, Niu Xiaotian immediately transferred the money. After Li Li received it, she transferred it to her old father.
after an hour,
Right in front of the community gate by the river, Li Youwei and his wife were waiting in high spirits, holding washed tortoise shells.
Niu Xiaotian took it and praised the old man for his good eyesight. The value of the treasure is not only money, but the inner meaning is priceless. He sincerely thanked the old man for his friend.
Li Youwei's chin was almost raised to the sky.
Qingyi made an appraisal, yes, it is such a treasure.
The tortoise shell, which had been ravaged by the mop, was not worn out at all. Fu Fang also had a preconception, otherwise, he would definitely have noticed the difference.
Putting away the tortoise shell, Niu Xiaotian said goodbye and left Fengjiang City with the family waving to see him off.
It's still early,
Niu Xiaotian contacted Ling Feng via WeChat and wanted to visit him at his house.
Now Niu Xiaotian is the chairman of Zise Cosmetics Company, and Ling Feng is just the general manager. There is no reason not to agree, so he quickly informed the address.
She Canlian drove a bulletproof car and rushed over immediately.
This is a small storefront located on a Category III street, with the five characters "Fenghua Cosmetics" and a sign of closure hanging in front of the door.
Niu Xiaotian shook his arms, opened the door and walked in.
Ling Feng was busy in the room on the second floor, with a bunch of test tubes of various colors. He was concentrating on research and development. He also wore a white coat, like a chemist.
There's just something wrong with this guy. He's so arrogant that he doesn't even know what to expect at the door.
"Brother Feng, what are you tinkering with?" Niu Xiaotian asked.
"Of course it won't work if you only have one product. This product is hand cream. It is said that a woman's hands are her second face. Slim hands, like a water lotus, will leave a deep impression on people."
Ling Feng explained, and also made an orchid finger that was more charming than a woman.
"Then there's also foot cream?" Niu Xiaotian teased.
"Yes, foot cream is also under consideration. In the middle of summer, or in the boudoir, the delicate feet will add more charm."
Why didn’t Brother Oda realize the beauty in every gesture?
Ling Feng indeed understands women better than Brother Xiaotian and is suitable for this kind of profession.
Niu Xiaotian sat down, lit a cigarette, and asked: "Brother Feng, do you know about the progress of the project?"
"President An is acting resolutely and has just reached an agreement to purchase a cosmetics factory in the suburbs. The ready-made production line will be officially put into operation soon."
Ling Feng smiled, and the characters who came out of the painting were charming.
Neither She Canlian nor Qing Yi got out of the car, only Bai Fei followed in, rummaging around for the treasure, which made Ling Feng angry and helpless.
There was nothing, Bai Fei almost yelled, as a spirit fairy, how could he get into such a bad situation, it was really embarrassing.