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Chapter 558 A death-free gold medal worth tens of millions!

"Yes, Mr. Yang, Master Feng has already appraised it. This thing is worthless and fake." Su Changyun also said at the side.

When Mr. Su saw this, he said with a smile: "Brother Yang, when you come, please come inside and ask for a fake. Buy something nice."

Yang Qiushan glanced at Master Feng and Su Changyun, and then set his sights on Lin Zifeng, with a faint smile on his face:

"Little friend, can you show me?"

Yang Qiushan himself has a vicious vision, so naturally he will not believe other people's words. ??

"No, it's not a valuable thing." Lin Zifeng shook his head and refused.

He actually knew that the death-free gold medal was worth tens of millions, but he didn't want Mr. Su and Su Changyun to know.

After all, he and Su Waner will be together in the future, and we are all considered a family. If they knew that they missed out on a death-free gold medal worth tens of millions, they would definitely feel uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Su Changlan said: "Xiao Feng, since Mr. Yang wants to see it, let Mr. Yang take a look."

Su Changlan had hope in his heart. Master Bie Feng said that the things Lin Zifeng sent were fake and worthless, which made him feel quite unhappy.

Now that Mr. Yang appears, this thing has taken a turn for the better.

Lin Zifeng nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Compared to Mr. Su and Su Changyun, Lin Zifeng naturally cares more about Su Changlan's opinion. After all, he is Su Waner's father.

Yang Qiushan carefully took the death-free medal from Lin Zifeng's hand, took out a magnifying glass, and looked at it very carefully.

His level of treasure appraisal is higher than that of Master Feng, but he is more focused and careful in appraising treasures than Master Feng. This can be said to be a judgment call.

Yang Qiushan looked at it for a full three minutes, and finally took a deep breath and asked: "My little friend, are you selling this gold medal?"

Lin Zifeng was startled. Looking at Yang Qiushan, he could see the use of this death-free gold medal.

Lin Zifeng originally planned to give it away, but now he has not.

Naturally, there are plans to sell it.

"What price can you offer?" Lin Zifeng asked.

Yang Qiushan pondered for a while, then said calmly: "This thing has a unique meaning, is very old, and is well preserved. It costs twelve million. What do you think?"

As Yang Qiushan said these words, everyone present was slightly stunned and looked at Yang Qiushan in disbelief.

"Mr. Yang, are you mistaken? This thing is worthless. Master Feng said that this thing is worth up to 10,000 yuan. Why did you pay 12 million yuan?"

Su Changlan quickly said that he thought it was impossible and Yang Qiushan must have made a mistake.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, this thing is not pure gold. It is also mixed with black gold. How can it be worth tens of millions?"

Master Feng also kept saying, if this gold medal is really worth tens of millions, wouldn't that mean he had an eye piercing?

"Master Feng, you may not have looked carefully. This thing is not mixed with black-headed gold. It is something similar to black-headed gold. It is a little bit of sandalwood real gold used in the Tang Dynasty."

"That bit of sandalwood and real gold is used to prevent people from forging the death-free gold medal. This thing is the death-free gold medal."

"Judging from the text above, it is indeed the gold medal for immunity from death awarded by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and it is also a very complete gold medal for immunity from death."

Yang Qiushan explained bit by bit and stated his judgment and analysis basis.

Moreover, he also gave Master Feng a lot of face. He did not say that Master Feng looked at him, but that Master Feng did not look carefully.

Master Feng couldn't help but blush when he heard this, "That's so abrupt. It's because of my poor eyesight that it hit me."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Su Changyun and Mr. Su changed. Su Changyun asked cautiously:

"Mr. Yang, is this gold medal really worth twelve million?"

Mr. Yang nodded heavily and said: "Gold is not very valuable among antiques, but the gold medal for immunity from death given by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty means good luck and is worth tens of millions." "Yes, Mr. Yang, Master Feng has appraised it.

After all, this thing is worthless and fake." Su Changyun also said at the side.

When Mr. Su saw this, he said with a smile: "Brother Yang, when you come, please come inside and ask for a fake. Buy something nice."

Yang Qiushan glanced at Master Feng and Su Changyun, and then set his sights on Lin Zifeng, with a faint smile on his face:

"Little friend, can you show me?"

Yang Qiushan himself has a vicious vision, so naturally he will not believe others' one-sided words.

"No, it's not a valuable thing." Lin Zifeng shook his head and refused.

He actually knew that the death-free gold medal was worth tens of millions, but he didn't want Mr. Su and Su Changyun to know.

After all, he and Su Waner will be together in the future, and we are all considered a family. If they knew that they missed out on a death-free gold medal worth tens of millions, they would definitely feel uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Su Changlan said: "Xiao Feng, since Mr. Yang wants to see it, let Mr. Yang take a look." .??.

Su Changlan had hope in his heart. Master Bie Feng said that the things Lin Zifeng sent were fake and worthless, which made him feel quite unhappy.

Now that Mr. Yang appears, this thing has taken a turn for the better.

Lin Zifeng nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

Compared to Mr. Su and Su Changyun, Lin Zifeng naturally cares more about Su Changlan's opinion. After all, he is Su Waner's father.

Yang Qiushan carefully took the death-free medal from Lin Zifeng's hand, took out a magnifying glass, and looked at it very carefully.

His level of treasure appraisal is higher than that of Master Feng, but he is more focused and careful in appraising treasures than Master Feng. This can be said to be a judgment call.

Yang Qiushan looked at it for a full three minutes, and finally took a deep breath and asked: "My little friend, are you selling this gold medal?"

Lin Zifeng was startled. Looking at Yang Qiushan, he could see the use of this death-free gold medal.

Lin Zifeng originally planned to give it away, but now he has not.

Naturally, there are plans to sell it.

"What price can you offer?" Lin Zifeng asked.

Yang Qiushan pondered for a while, then said calmly: "This thing has a unique meaning, is very old, and is well preserved. It costs twelve million. What do you think?"

As Yang Qiushan said these words, everyone present was slightly stunned and looked at Yang Qiushan in disbelief.

"Mr. Yang, are you mistaken? This thing is worthless. Master Feng said that this thing is worth up to 10,000 yuan. Why did you pay 12 million yuan?"

Su Changlan quickly said that he thought it was impossible and Yang Qiushan must have made a mistake.

"Yes, Mr. Yang, this thing is not pure gold. It is also mixed with black gold. How can it be worth tens of millions?"

Master Feng also kept saying, if this gold medal is really worth tens of millions, wouldn't that mean he had an eye piercing?

"Master Feng, you may not have looked carefully. This thing is not mixed with black-headed gold. It is something similar to black-headed gold. It is a little bit of sandalwood real gold used in the Tang Dynasty."

"That bit of sandalwood and real gold is used to prevent people from forging the death-free gold medal. This thing is the death-free gold medal."

"Judging from the text above, it is indeed the gold medal for immunity from death awarded by Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, and it is also a very complete gold medal for immunity from death."

Yang Qiushan explained bit by bit and stated his judgment and analysis basis.

Moreover, he also gave Master Feng a lot of face. He did not say that Master Feng looked at him, but that Master Feng did not look carefully.

Master Feng couldn't help but blush when he heard this, "That's so abrupt. It's because of my poor eyesight that it hit me."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Su Changyun and Mr. Su changed. Su Changyun asked cautiously:

"Mr. Yang, is this gold medal really worth twelve million?"
Chapter completed!
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