Young Master Tang did not say anything and spoke directly with facts. He took out one Zi Gang jade from the package and placed it in front of Mr. Lin...
Mr. Lin's eyes were straightened. He looked at the jade stones and kept making tut-tsk sounds from the corner of his mouth. When he saw that there were more than ten pieces of jade on the table, Young Master Tang was still taking them out...
"Tang Fei, how many jade stones do you have yet to take out? You must have found some treasure, otherwise how could there be so many jade stones?" Mr. Lin's little heart could no longer bear it, and he directly
Asked.
Not to mention him, anyone who comes here would be unbearable if he sees the pieces of Zigang jade he keeps taking out as if there is no end to them.
This thing is not a popular commodity. Just look at the Wang family's treasure house to see how difficult it is. There are so many treasures in the Wang family's treasure house, but this Gang Yu is still lacking...
"Not much, not even twenty yuan in total." Young Master Tang said.
After hearing this, Mr. Lin felt an urge to kill...
Twenty yuan, no wonder, no wonder I took out a piece of Oka jade, and there was no reaction at all. My behavior was like showing off to a billionaire that I was worth more than a million. There was no comparison at all.
Not on the same channel...
Thinking about it carefully, Mr. Lin felt that his complacent behavior just now was like a sb. No wonder Ye Qun, who was always at odds with him, said that he had little knowledge. He was indeed shallow...
"You...are awesome!" Mr. Lin felt that he could say nothing else.
"Humph, this is awesome? The more awesome things are yet to come. I boasted so much at the beginning, but now what? You're stupid," Ye Qun said with a gloating smile.
Mr. Lin blushed when he heard this. Originally, a piece of Okonama would be a treasure that would attract everyone's attention wherever it was placed, but he was showing off in front of a man who owned nearly twenty pieces of Okonama. This was not a stupid thing.
Are they being slapped in the face...
"Is there anyone more awesome?" Mr. Lin was a little stupid. Although he was slapped by others, but when he heard that there was someone more awesome, Mr. Lin couldn't help but ask...
"Of course, brother, take out Genghis Khan's golden sword and golden seal and let the shopkeeper admire it." Ye Qun said.
Young Master Tang smiled bitterly when he heard this. They didn't come here to show off this time, they just came to deliver tea. How come they came here to slap someone in the face? Is this really good?
"What, what? You mean Genghis Khan's golden sword and golden seal? Are they real or fake? Come on, take them out and take a look." Mr. Lin said a little crazy.
If there really was Genghis Khan's golden sword and golden seal, let alone slap him in the face, even if someone stepped on his face a few times, he wouldn't care, because his attention has been completely absorbed by the golden sword and golden seal.
Attracted by the golden seal...
Another person like Uncle Wang, who likes these rare antiques to the point of obsession...
Young Master Tang could only say that he took out the golden sword and golden seal again. Boss Lin put on his gloves and stroked the golden sword and golden seal with gentle movements, as if he were caressing his lover. He did not dare to use any strength...
Young Master Tang was a little amused when he saw this scene. Whether it was a golden knife or a golden seal, they were both very hard things. It would be fine if they were buried underneath for hundreds of years. How many times are you afraid that you might touch them hard?
Ding……
When the blade was unsheathed, a faint smell of blood came out. The snow-white blade had a touch of bright red, but it looked extremely harmonious.
"Demon soldiers, murderous demon soldiers, my God, I thought this was just a legendary existence, but I didn't expect that there really is a demon soldier." After smelling the smell, Mr. Lin saw that touch again.
Yan Hong couldn't help but said in surprise.
"Demon soldier?" Wang Jun was startled. Is there such a title?
"Yes, it's a demon soldier." Mr. Lin nodded.
"What are magic weapons? We just came from the master before. The master also saw this golden sword and didn't mention any magic soldiers." Wang Jun asked.
"What? You came out of the master's place. You are really lucky to see the master. The so-called magic soldier does not have a formal title. It is all unofficial. I have heard others talk about it in private. It is normal that the master did not mention it.
"
"The magic weapon is a killing weapon. It kills people everywhere, and the resentment never dissipates. It accumulates on this weapon. You look at the trace of red on the blade, which is where the resentment gathers. Do you feel it every time you pull out the scabbard?
It feels disgusting, and there is a smell of blood?" Mr. Lin continued.
The master is different from Mr. Lin. The master is well-informed and has seen similar weapons. After all, the so-called magic weapons are somewhat superstitious, such as the accumulation of resentment. As a Forbidden City master, naturally he will not talk about these things.
Mr. Lin was just an ordinary folk antique dealer with limited knowledge. He had only heard people say about the magic weapon, but had never seen it before, so the two people had completely different reactions after seeing the golden sword.
Because the heights of the two are different, the angles at which they look at things are also different.
"Well, yes, you can't get rid of this smell no matter what." Wang Jun shook his head.
After getting this thing, he scrubbed it countless times and tried all kinds of methods, but he still couldn't get rid of the smell.
"Of course you can't get rid of it, because this sword has killed too many people, and the resentment has been integrated with the sword itself. Unless you destroy this golden sword, the smell will always exist." Old Lin said.
"I understand." Wang Jun nodded.
The theory of grievance is really mysterious and mysterious. To put it bluntly, it is feudal superstition, but this thing cannot be explained scientifically now...
Next, Young Master Tang took out various harvests. Mr. Lin looked at them one by one and exclaimed: "It's an eye-opener. Especially the Trembling Root Eagle. Although it is the worst one here, I heard that it is
The one I picked up today made Mr. Lin say he was lucky..."
The things that Young Master Tang took out were either extremely precious or national treasures, things that are extremely difficult to see in ordinary times. Mr. Lin guards his own antique shop. It would be good to see a second-level cultural relic on weekdays, like
There are piles of such national treasures, and I'm afraid they can only be seen in museums.
"Did you go to Xinjiang? I didn't expect that there are so many treasures in Xinjiang. Should I also go to Xinjiang to hunt for Taobao when I have time?" After hearing the experiences of Mr. Tang and the others, Mr. Lin actually wanted to go to Xinjiang to hunt for treasures.
idea.
Young Master Tang and others couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake their heads after hearing this. If anyone could find this thing in Xinjiang, wouldn't it become a popular commodity?
Picking up leaks: Luck, eyesight, both are indispensable...
After appreciating all the cultural relics and giving up Mr. Lin's idea of going to Xinjiang, Mr. Tang took the lead. Mr. Lin rarely walked out of the store and gathered in a large hotel near Liulichang.
The two sides went back and forth, and the final result was that Mr. Tang called the clerk in the antique shop and asked them to carry Mr. Lin back...
After being drunk at Lord Jade's place last time by Ah Xing and others, Young Master Tang felt that his drinking capacity seemed to be pretty good. At least his performance today was pretty good...
Afterwards, Mr. Lin woke up and beat his chest with regret. He actually fell into the trap of Young Master Tang at the wine table. As a result, he, who was claimed to be Lin Baliang, was actually carried back...
After delivering the tea and fulfilling the promise, Mr. Tang finally breathed a sigh of relief. The man was so rotten. The words he said and the water he poured out...
After settling Mr. Lin's matter, everyone walked around Liulichang again, but this time they walked until it was almost dark, and they didn't come across any genuine products. There were a lot of fakes...
Some conscientious vendors sell modern handicrafts, which are not too expensive. For example, some porcelain bottles are beautifully made and the craftsmanship is no worse than in ancient times, or even better, but they sell for hundreds or even thousands of yuan, which is worth it in itself.
price.
There are also some unscrupulous traders who catch people and say that their items are used by someone and how much they want to sell them for...
The funniest thing was that they met a small vendor who actually said that the porcelain vase he had was a porcelain vase that had been sold by a housekeeper in the Northern Song Dynasty during the Northern Song Dynasty. There was indeed a mark underneath the porcelain vase, which said, "Fourth Year of Jiayou in the Northern Song Dynasty"
Producer'...
At that moment, Young Master Tang asked a question directly: "The people of the Song Dynasty are really amazing. They can actually know five hundred years in advance and five hundred years in hindsight. They all know that their era was called the Northern Song Dynasty."
Wang Jun even continued: "Brother, it should be more than five hundred years. The Northern Song Dynasty is almost a thousand years ago. It should be a thousand years to know before and a thousand years to know later."
"Hahaha..." Everyone laughed, and the unscrupulous vendor hid his face and left with his things in the midst of everyone's laughter...
There was this little episode in the middle, and finally Young Master Tang and others returned to Ye's house.
After a few days of indulgence in the capital, Young Master Tang, who had never experienced the scenery of the capital, finally followed his wish and visited the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, the Imperial Palace, the Temple of Heaven, etc.
But after entering the Forbidden City, Young Master Tang finally discovered a problem...
Most of the exhibits in the Forbidden City are fakes...
In other words, all precious things are basically fakes. There are only some third-level cultural relics, and occasionally some second-level cultural relics are genuine, and the rest are fakes. As for the first-level cultural relics called national treasures, they are even more so.
not see……
Young Master Tang couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. His idea of proving whether there was spiritual energy in grandmaster-level items came to nothing...
Judging from the collection of the Forbidden City, if the items on display are all genuine, there must be something of the master level among them. However, I did not expect that these items on display are all fakes...
After playing in the capital for a few days, they couldn't stand Mr. Tang's repeated urging. Finally, the group of them set off on the flight back to Haishi.
What is worth mentioning is the growth of the little fur ball. This guy is only half a month old, but he is extremely strong. Compared with when Mr. Tang first saw him, he has grown a lot...
I wonder what is happening to the Zhui Dian that Abao brought back...
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