Super Pickup King

However, Mickey's voice succeeded in attracting the attention of those at the bar, and they came over.

"Welcome to the Jinbaoge Copperware Museum, are you here to sell goods?" A young boy with the appearance of a waiter also followed the crowd and said with a polite smile.

"Yeah!" Mickey nodded and introduced: "This is..."

Before Mickey's words were finished, a middle-aged man in his forties rushed over first and took a magnifying glass to look at the bronze ghost. After a while, the middle-aged man let out a sneer: "Where did it come from? Little Mao boy, just bring a broken bowl and pretend to be a bronze. Do you know how precious the bronzes of the Shang Dynasty are? They are only used by the emperor. Didn't you wake up?"

Tang Qi's face suddenly sank. This person said too much. Even if Mickey said something wrong, he wouldn't be a curse, right?

Gao Jian was not happy anymore. He was still waiting to see Tang Qiman asking for a price, and was fined a huge sum of money. Who knew that Cheng Yaojin suddenly shot out, and pointed out that Tang Qi was selling fake goods, and he suddenly sank: "President Wang, it's not the first time you are here. You understand the rules of Old Qian, don't break the rules of the game."

Tang Qi understood what he thought of, and didn't bother to care about him. He turned to look at the middle-aged man and sneered: "Wang is always. I haven't bid for the price. You just say I'm a fake, isn't it good?"

"Do you still dare to bid?" As if he heard a big joke, Mr. Wang squinted at Tang Qi: "Since you dare to play, I will accompany you. As long as you dare to shout at the price of the genuine product, I will do it. Send you one hundred thousand yuan! Otherwise, hurry up and get out of your fakes, don’t get in the way!"

The third floor of Jinbao Pavilion has always been sparsely populated because of this weird rule, and all those who can appear here have an almost obsessive love for bronzes. Mr. Wang is typical of this kind of person. He is not short of money, but there is no one. Take the fakes in front of him.

"Well, this is what you said. I must be bronze. Even if it is not from the Shang Dynasty, it is at least from the Western Zhou Dynasty. Why is it a fake?" Tang Qi slapped the table and said angrily.

President Wang sneered: "Western Zhou Dynasty? Do you think there are many bronzes left in Western Zhou Dynasty? If this thing is really Western Zhou Dynasty, it is worth at least three million yuan. You call three million yuan to try? You are not stupid."

Tang Qi's heart jumped, and couldn't help feeling agitated. He couldn't see that Mickey was still a daughter. She just took out something and it was worth three million. Then he offered two thousand. Isn't it less open?

Tang Qi regretted a little bit, but still resisted his excitement, and said cruelly: "Just shout, if this thing is true, would you dare to buy it?"

"Of course!" Mr. Wang's temper was agitated by Tang Qi, and he sneered.

"Okay, then I'll bid three million!" Tang Qi pretended to be angry. In fact, he was already happy. He was worried about how to make a price. The President Wang jumped out to quote the price, and the price quoted was not low. .

Gao Jian was secretly cool on the sidelines. He had already taken out his mobile phone and calculated how much Tang Qi would have to pay in a while.

Only Shen Miaolian's eyes are a bit complicated. She knows the details of Tang Qi. If Tang Qi really can take out such a valuable treasure, she will not break up with him, but Tang Qi's temperament is still calm and will not fight unprepared. War, if what he holds in his hand is really a fake, why is he still calling such a high price?

"The seller is asking for three million. Is there any increase in price?" the waiter asked according to the transaction process.

There was silence all around, and there were not many people in the house. Now with the gambling game of President Wang, everyone is waiting to watch the excitement, and no one has the intention to increase the price.

Seeing everyone eagerly waiting for Qian Lao to come out for the appraisal, the waiter laughed and said, "Please ask Qian Lao."

Then, an old man in his fifties walked out of the inner room, his gray hair combed neatly behind him, and his eyes were piercing.

"You bet against Lao Wang?" Standing in front of Bronze Gui, Qian Lao glanced around, finally fixed on Tang Qi and asked.

"Yeah." Tang Qi nodded.

"Good boy, have the courage! You are still the first one who dares to provoke Pharaoh!" Qian Lao laughed suddenly, then put on his gloves and studied the bronze guilt under the spotlight.

Tang Qi couldn't help being a little nervous. Although the voice in his mind could clearly tell the information of the bronze scorpion, the information was not reliable at all. Tang Qi was not easy to say. After all, he had never verified it. It's definitely a baby.

"There are three rows of patterns on the neck, with an orderly arrangement of nail patterns, four groups of gluttonous animal face patterns on the ring feet, and ridges in the middle... These are the characteristics of the royal rituals in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, and they were corroded and weathered from the copperware. In terms of degree, the manufacturing time is indeed three thousand years ago."

Qian Lao said, paused, looked at Mickey specifically, and smiled: "Although this is not a special bowl for the emperor of the Shang Dynasty, it is also a royal thing. The value is between two and three million. The preservation is still complete, I estimate it at three million."

As soon as Qian’s voice fell, there was thunderous applause around him, and Tang Qi’s tightly held heart finally let go.

The people in the whole hall were cheering for the rare bronze guilt. Mr. Wang was surprised at first, and then also excited, fortunate to have bought the treasure.

Only Gao met like pig liver, standing in the corner in disbelief, and said angrily: "Impossible, how could that poor boy have such a valuable thing? You must be mistaken, this is Gao Fang's! , Don’t you also say that this is a fake!"

President Wang squinted a high glance and said silently, "I only said that this thing is not an object of the Shang Dynasty. I have never studied the bronzes of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Besides, if money is always true, can it be fake? Are you questioning money? The old appraisal result?"

The crowd on the sidelines were all loyal fans of Qian Lao. Hearing that Qian Lao’s appraisal result was questioned, it immediately aroused public outrage: "Tall young man, Qian Lao is a national treasure expert in bronze. Even your father dare not question Qian Lao. Which green onion are you? If you don’t believe it, get out of here, don’t get in the way!"

Gao Jian has been spoiled since childhood, how could he have lost such an adult? At this time, his lungs are almost exploding. Looking at Tang Qi's eyes, I can't wait to burst into flames: "Okay, rich, let's wait and see!"

After finishing talking, Gao Jian walked out as if fleeing, and even Shen Miaolian abandoned it.

Mickey didn't intend to let go of her opinion, and a smirk crossed her mouth and said: "Wait, you seem to have not fulfilled the betting contract. Whoever loses will learn how to bark a dog. No one can afford to lose, even a dog. Bar?"

Gao Jian's figure suddenly stopped, and he turned his head stiffly, his eyes wishing to kill someone: "Wang!"