"You have to pay, you have to pay. This jade is Han jade. Look at the carving. It is definitely in the style of the Han and Tang Dynasties. And the earthen color on it is definitely not fooling anyone, let alone a hundred thousand!"

The so-called Tuqin refers to the yellow spots on this piece of jade.

In the 80s, tuqin was an important basis for identifying authenticity. It was difficult to produce it manually. People often used this method to identify ancient jade when buying it.

"10 yuan?"

When Qin Bin heard this, he jumped up and said, "Why don't you go and grab it?"

"You broke this in the first place, and it is only natural for you to compensate. Don't be ungrateful. If you don't compensate today, you won't be able to walk out of this door. I will fight with you even to the death!"

"you……"

Qin Bin still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Wang Muzhi. He walked up to the middle-aged man and laughed softly.

"Comrade, lying is inherently evil. Now you are still talking nonsense. Are you really afraid that you will die and go to tongue-pulling hell?"

"I do not understand what you said?"

"You're a duck with a tough mouth. Let me tell you, if your piece of jade is really Han jade, the price of 10 yuan is quite reasonable. Unfortunately, you and I both know whether this thing is real or fake. Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk about it here with a fake? ?"

The middle-aged man didn't speak. He kept looking at Wang Muzhi with his eyes. He seemed to have thousands of words in his stomach, but unfortunately he couldn't say them out.

"Don't give up yet?"

Wang Muzhi pulled the person aside and pointed it out.

"Your technique is indeed good. It should be from the Mo family in Lingnan. If you meet an ordinary expert, it is really possible to hide it."

As soon as the words "Lingnan Mo Family" came out, the middle-aged man's pupils shrank instantly.

Wang Muzhi pretended not to notice and continued.

"Your method should be to first throw the new jade into acid and soak it for a month, then take it out and soak it in tea and machine oil, then bake it on the fire, and mix in a little colored paint along the way, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk, Put in a lot of effort.”

"Stop, stop..."

The middle-aged man was nervous as if he had been caught raping, so he quickly interrupted.

"Brother, Master, I'm convinced. Your eyes at such a young age are too vicious. I'm really convinced."

"No, don't you say you want fairness? I've already asked someone to call the police. Wait until the police come and you tell them. I want to see if you can leave with the money or go in and squat with blackmail. A few years, this is the fairness I give you.”

"Brother, Grandpa, I was wrong. Please spare me. I'll get out of here right away! I'll get out of here right away!"

"Wait a minute, you want to leave after you've squeezed everyone out? How can it be so cheap?"

The middle-aged man reacted very quickly, turned around and knelt down to Qin Bin without saying a word, and slapped himself in the face several times.

This scene stunned everyone around him. Qin Bin looked at the other party in disbelief, and then immediately looked at Wang Muzhi.

"Comrade, it's my fault. I was the one who touched the jade just now, not you!"

"Okay, okay, you wait for me!"

The suspicion was cleared, but Qin Bin was not happy at all. It looked like he almost bit his teeth into pieces, turned around and rushed out without looking back.

Wang Muzhi understood him. A young man who was used to being domineering and domineering suffered such injustice today. It is estimated that whether this middle-aged man can go out of Zhangbei City is another matter.

Seeing that no one was watching, everyone dispersed. Hou Xiaoyu, who walked in from the door, looked at the scene in confusion.

"What's going on, Wang Muzhi, why have everyone left before I even called the police?"

"You just ran away because you were a thief."

Hou Xiaoyu knew that Qin Bin had a violent personality and turned around and left out of fear that he would cause trouble.

Seeing that Lao Hu had not come down for a long time, Wang Muzhi was too lazy to wait for him. He asked the waiter to inform him and left the store. But before he took two steps, Wang Muzhi was attracted by something in the hand of a middle-aged woman on the side of the road.

It was a palm-sized box with a simple shape and a crane pattern engraved on it. It was being held by a middle-aged woman. Her expression seemed a little unnatural. She was looking around. People who didn't know thought she had done something shameful. matter.

People coming and going didn't think there was anything strange about this. There were too many people like her on this street and they had long been commonplace.

But Wang Muzhi was very familiar with this box.

"Auntie, are you selling this?"

"Selling, but this is a good thing, and the price is definitely very expensive. Several people wanted it just now, but I didn't sell it to them!"

"Let me see."

Wang Muzhi suppressed the excitement in his heart, took the box and opened it, and a delicate wooden comb appeared in front of him.

In an instant, a light flashed deep in Wang Muzhi's eyes.

This is it!

In her previous life, Yang Xue had shown it to herself more than once.

He said that this thing was the only relic left to her by her dead parents. He would definitely not admit it after seeing it many times. He remembered every detail of it.

Although I don’t know why this comb appeared here, since I let myself see it, there is absolutely no reason to return empty-handed.

"How much are you going to sell for?"

"Eighty, no, two hundred." The woman said firmly.

"One hundred and two, I want it, can I sell it?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like