There are six young old men standing in front of the Dragon Boat Festival.

These six people are very impressive, including six appraisal masters from Duobao Pavilion in Nanjing.

They have no names, each of them has the mark of Duobao Pavilion: A, B, C, D, Wu, and Ji.

People are called Duobao Pavilion Jia Lao, Yi Lao, B Lao, Ding Lao, Wu Lao, Ji Lao.

The knife and axe were chopped, and the figure was similar. They were wearing Duobaoge classical traditional clothing, Chinese-style short-cut upper body, carrot pants on the lower body, and a pair of black-faced cloth shoes on their feet, all with Qing Dynasty braids and round-framed sunglasses.

The six old men put their hands in their cuffs at the same time and bowed to the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival thinks this is a bit interesting, regardless of whether you have real skills or not, it looks regular.

"Come with me, gentlemen. I have a lot of antiques that require you to appraise. Please give me an authoritative appraisal result!"

There was a Dragon Boat Festival invitation, and the six old men bowed and bowed again.

Although they are usually very stylish and no one can invite them without a few hundred dollars. But today they are soldiers with live ammunition.

Not to mention them, the boss of Duobao Pavilion was scared to death.

So after walking along the way, the six people didn't even mention a dime. What's more, the three big words "The Gendarmerie" made them silent.

Entering the camp, Xie Jinyuan welcomed him out: "Group, are the treasure appraisers coming?"

"Yeah, let's go and have a look."

The Dragon Boat Festival thought Xie Jinyuan was coming to see the fun because he heard that there were treasure appraisers coming. But in fact, Xie Jinyuan was deceived by Zhu Shengzhong.

But the two of them didn't know that, and brought six treasure appraisers to the temporary warehouse where antiques were stored.

There is an iron gate in this warehouse, and there are two guards guarding it at the door. Because the money collected from Wang Laohu's house is also stored here!

The guards saw the Dragon Boat Festival, Xie Jinyuan and others coming over, and quickly saluted and opened the door of the warehouse.

When Dragon Boat Festival and others entered the warehouse, a guard brought three boxes of antiques over.

Dragon Boat Festival signaled: "Let's take a look, let's check it out for these antiques."

"Okay sir!"

The six old men acted separately and looked for their own treasures.

"Wow, I haven't seen Mi Yuanzhang's landscape paintings for thirty years."

"Wow, this is Zheng Banqiao's bamboo, it's a waste of resources. Who did this? Why did it smell like smoke?"

"Come on, come and see, this is the purple gold furnace of the Song Dynasty,..."

"This is the official kiln of Suihua, a good thing from the Ming Dynasty."

"Wow, look, the authentic works of Emperor Qianlong: the same world, the same dream,..."

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The six old men were astonished as Liu Laolao entering the Grand View Garden.

Xie Jinyuan pulled the Dragon Boat Festival aside and said, "Tuanzhao, do you think what they said is true?"

The Dragon Boat Festival said: "This is not important. It is their offer later and the seal of Duobao Pavilion."

Xie Jinyuan asked: "What does the group seat mean?"

"You'll know in a while."

After the Dragon Boat Festival, he kept it a secret and waited until the six old men were determined, then he said: "Have you all the gentlemen been determined?"

The six old men bowed together: "Sir, we have finished identifying it. A small part of these three boxes of treasures are real, while the others are fakes. Some are imitated by the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and some are from the Republic of China."

Dragon Boat Festival thought about it, picked up the authentic Qianlong deeds and asked, "How much does this letter cost?"

Old A stepped out of the line, stretched out a finger and said, "Ten thousand oceans."

"The same world, the same dream? Ten thousand oceans?"

The Dragon Boat Festival was surprised, but at this time, Mr. Jia said, "The original work is undoubtedly, I dare to stamp it on it."

The Dragon Boat Festival thought to himself: "Okay, if you want to die, I will be willing to bury it. Anyway, this thing is not something I use myself."

However, Dragon Boat Festival has to put ugly words in front of it. It says: You must make an honest quote for these authentic products.

Mr. Jia thought for a while, and waved his pen and wrote on a white manuscript paper: "Qianlong's imperial pen: the same world, the same dream. Duobao Pavilion offers a price of 100,000 yuan."

Dragon Boat Festival nodded with satisfaction, thinking that Mr. Jia was very honest.

Xie Jinyuan was angry and laughed at him when he watched, and said to Dragon Boat Festival: "What's the point of making a offer?"

Dragon Boat Festival said: "It doesn't matter, just be happy."

When I was young, all the authentic works were evaluated, and there were still a bunch of fake antiques left.

Dragon Boat Festival said: "How many, please estimate these antiques at a price?"

The old man A came forward and said, "Sir, these are all fake, they are not worth much money."

Dragon Boat Festival stretched out five fingers and said, "Each person has fifty oceans."

Mr. Jia thought about it and apologized: "Sir, we still have to make a living by relying on this craft!"

Dragon Boat Festival: "One hundred for everyone."

Old A was embarrassed: "Sir, it's not that we don't help you, we have professional ethics."

Dragon Boat Festival: "Each person has two hundred, plus one bullet."

When he was drawing out his gun on the Dragon Boat Festival, the six old men hurriedly said, "Sir, how much do you say, is as much."

Dragon Boat Festival said with satisfaction: "You can just gather hundreds of thousands of oceans."

Mr. Jia giggled: "Sir, you can't get it together. This one is only a dozen oceans. Even if you multiply ten, it will only be more than one hundred oceans, right?"

Dragon Boat Festival thought with his arms around, but shook his head and said, "No, you must be honest, honest, and honest."

"this!"

The six old men were really embarrassed. They could tamper with the original work. Once this fake thing was discovered, it would smash their signature.

Dragon Boat Festival said: "Each person adds another 200 oceans and come up with a solution."

The six old men's eyes lit up, formed a circle, and scattered seven times, then turned around and picked up the pile of rags. A total of six fakes were found.

Mr. Jia took out the bronze tripod the size of a palm and said, "This is a bronze tripod handle from the Shang and Zhou dynasties, with sixteen inscriptions on it. The price is 80,000 yuan."

Mr. Yi unfolded a painting of landscape calligraphy and painting: "This is a painting by Zheng Banqiao when he was young. At that time, his painting skills were not mature enough, but his landscape paintings were still small. The price was 120,000 yuan."

Mr. Bing held a pair of tea bowls in his hand: "In the third year of Chenghua, made of Ru kiln, quoting 30,000 yuan per piece,..."

Mr. Ding took out a seal: "This is the object of the poet Li Taibai. Although the seal is mostly worn and worn, the words Taibai can still be seen, and the price is 50,000 yuan!"

Old Wu,...

I'm old,...

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The six old men quoted prices separately, and the total price reached 400,000 yuan. They were already trying their best.

The six people were sweating all over, fearing that they would not be satisfied with the Dragon Boat Festival.

Dragon Boat Festival is settled, but at this moment, Xie Jinyuan said dissatisfiedly: "There are so many more. Why do you take out six?"

Mr. Jia said panting: "Sir, you don't know anything. These six items look real. Let's make up a story for you, which ordinary people can't see. The rest is too fake. If the brand is smashed, our brothers will not be able to deceive people in the future."

The six old men told the truth, and Xie Jinyuan was helpless and looked at the Dragon Boat Festival again.

Dragon Boat Festival nodded and shouted: "Old abacus, give the money."

The old abacus felt so painful that he curled his lips and said to the Dragon Boat Festival: "The group, there are six of them, two thousand four hundred dollars, so it's better to give them a gun."

"Fuck, did I kill someone for this little money?"

Dragon Boat Festival cursed, then said with his ears and old abacus: "You are stupid. We spent 2,400 yuan altitude, but what we exchanged for was 400,000 yuan. Is this right?"

The old abacus suddenly realized and nodded, "It's still a great idea for the team."

"Nonsense, why am I a team leader? Hahaha!"
Chapter completed!