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"painting?"

At this time, Mr. Qian also calmed down: "What painting?"

"Bada Shanren's flower and bird paintings."

At this time, Wang Guan explained: "In Banshan Temple, someone sent a painting to ask Master Banshan to help consecrate it. We think it should be the original work. And on the painting, there is a seal with the word Hewei collection."

"Bada Shanren's painting."

Mr. Qian pondered for a while and asked again: "What is the painting probably like?"

"The strange bird with dead branches..." Yu Feibai described it, and then he was confused and confused: "Old Qian, is there anything wrong with this painting?"

"It's not that wrong, but..." Old Qian hesitated and shook his head and said, "Forget this matter, I'll find someone to take a look."

While talking, Mr. Qian stood up and returned to the room and called.

"There must be something that can be avoided by us, but it's a big deal."

At this moment, Yu Feibai was naturally a little surprised. After reacting, he immediately grabbed Wang Guan's arm and whispered: "It seems that Hewei is not a simple person."

"Nonsense." Wang Guan said angrily: "Why is it not simple, this is the key."

"Tsk, Mr. Qian doesn't say it, how can I know?" Yu Feibai encouraged, "How about you go and ask?"

"You go." Wang Guan would not be fooled. Mr. Qian clearly didn't want to say more, so he probably asked in vain if he asked.

"Then forget it." Yu Feibai also understood this and frowned and thought hard: "It must be a secret that such a mysterious thing. And it is related to whose privacy it is, so Mr. Qian doesn't plan to say more."

"You guess slowly." Wang Guan nodded in agreement, and also stood up and said, "I'll prepare."

“What are you preparing for?”

"Prepare the information and let Mr. Anderson check..."

While talking, Wang Guan went out and was about to go. He left Yu Feibai sitting in the hall, watching TV boredly.

This is how the day passed. The next morning, Wang Guan was waiting at the airport, and Mr. Anderson arrived as scheduled. Not only was he alone, but there were also several entourage members.

However, Wang Guan could also see that these entourage members were not Mr. Anderson's secretary, but should be friends. Or he specially invited an appraiser to verify the authenticity of metal sheets.

No matter who he is, Wang Guan did not do anything wrong, so he naturally was not afraid of too many people.

"king……"

After meeting, after another greeting, Mr. Anderson also opened the way and said, "Where are you talking about?"

“In Tianjin.”

After all, it is not familiar, and Wang Guan is not good at bringing people to Mr. Qian's mansion, so he simply stores things in the Xiyi Museum, so he pays attention to it enough. Besides, the reputation of the Xiyi Museum has become well-known all over the country. In the impression of the world, the museum will bring out another rare treasure. It is not a strange thing, and it saves too much effort to explain.

Hearing this, Mr. Anderson did not have any surprise expression, but instead urged Wang Guan to lead the way.

After a while, everyone came to Xiyi Museum. Since the treasures had been taken to tour, the museum must not have the hot scenes before, but after all, the fame has gathered up, so naturally people often come in to visit. So when the group walked into the museum, it did not attract anyone's attention.

There were also many people watching various exhibits on the first, second and third floors. In order not to disturb them, Wang Guan directly led Mr. Anderson to the fourth floor from the internal elevator.

"Please do this."

He led Mr. Anderson and others to the living room. After Wang Guan asked someone to serve tea, he also sued him for guilt and left. Soon after, he returned and had an exquisite box in his hand.

Knowing the value of things, it is definitely impossible to place them at will, so Wang Guan put them in a beautiful brocade box, which was wrapped in a few layers of silk, carefully caring them to show its rareness.

Let’s put it this way, it’s just an ordinary stone, placed between such brocade boxes. When ordinary people see it, they subconsciously feel that the stone must be unusual. This is the function of packaging. People rely on clothes, while Buddha rely on gold clothes.

Of course, Mr. Anderson is not a buyer of a box and a bead. He doesn't care about it at all. The thing he pays most attention to is naturally the body of the things.

After seeing Wang Guan take out the metal plate, especially notice the strange appearance of the metal plate under the sun, his eyes were like a wolf who had been hungry for several days, and he almost noticed the green light. Not only him, but the few people he brought also had similar reactions.

Wang Guan smiled and put the things on the table with great tact, signaling Mr. Anderson to appreciate them.

At this moment, Mr. Anderson didn't care about being polite, so he hurriedly came over to study. He picked up and weighed the weight of the metal sheet, observed its material, and identified the words on it...

Mr. Anderson repeated and studied it several times inside and outside. After more than ten minutes passed, he had no intention of giving up. Wang Guan understood his mood, so he naturally had no intention of disturbing him. However, the people next to him couldn't help it and coughed a few times. He found that Mr. Anderson was still immersed in it, so he simply clapped his shoulders directly.

"Well……"

At the right time, Mr. Anderson reacted. He was embarrassed to smile and was about to say something, but was interrupted by his companions. Mr. Anderson also reacted and immediately stopped talking and handed over the thing directly.

Wang Guan also understood the reason, because when appraising things, he was most afraid of being disturbed by other people's opinions. Therefore, the more precious the appraisal is, the more careful you have to wait until you finish reading them before you can communicate with each other.

At this time, Mr. Anderson's companions had a tacit understanding. Each of them watched the metal sheet carefully for ten minutes. During the identification process, their expressions also changed, either surprised or happy, and were all the same.

After a long time, everyone finished watching. Then they got together and quietly exchanged opinions. At the beginning, the sound was still small, but before they knew it, the sound became louder and louder, as if there was a fierce argument.

Unfortunately, Wang Guan didn't understand a word, but he could guess it roughly. It was nothing more than that the appraisal results were different and everyone's opinions were not consistent. Then he argued, hoping to convince the other party to believe in him.

This was also expected, and Wang Guan didn't care and was drinking tea calmly. However, Mr. Anderson did not intend to let him be out of the matter. When the argument was fruitless, he naturally asked him to ask about the origin of the things.

"It was found in a box of parchment paper version of the Jewish Bible." Wang Guan did not hide it, and explained the origin of the things clearly, and took out the Jewish Bible and fragments of the box.

Mr. Anderson and others naturally verified it again. Various models of magnifying glasses filled the tables, from the size of fists to the delicate lenses like nails, they were used one by one, and finally confirmed that Wang Guan was not lying.

"By the way. And this, you guys see."

At the same time, Wang Guan handed over a stack of materials, which was the result of the photometer test, and then said confidently: "Of course, if you have any doubts, you can also go to your designated research institution for testing."

In order to take care of Mr. Anderson's reading convenience, Wang Guan specially asked someone to get a Chinese-English dual-translation material. So not only can Mr. Anderson understand it, but his partners are not obstructed by reading.

After a moment, some people believed it, and naturally some people doubt it. After all, let alone Chinese research institutions, even foreign research institutions, there are all kinds of shady situations and detection errors.

So, at the suggestion of his companion, Mr. Anderson solemnly said: "We need to use it for retesting."

"Can."

Wang Guan nodded. Anyway, with modern transportation conditions, he flew to every corner of the earth.

"But, ugly words are ahead."

While speaking, Wang Guan also made his own request: "You can use it for testing, but things cannot leave our sight. You designate an institution and we will use it for testing ourselves. If there is a result, we will give you the item to check."

"Of course..." Mr. Anderson naturally would not object.

After discussion, Mr. Anderson appointed a German scientific research institution and asked Wang Guan to use it for identification. Germany's technology is known for its rigor and is extremely authoritative, which is naturally more convincing.

Wang Guan agreed and then reported to Mr. Qian. He naturally arranged for someone to send things for testing. As for Mr. Anderson and others, they stayed to wait for the final result.

A day passed, and Wang Guan had not received any feedback, but Mr. Anderson hurriedly came to contact him, with a look of excitement on his face. Wang Guan was stunned, but understood that Mr. Anderson designated the institution and should have an insider in the institution, so he knew the test results faster than him.

"How about it."

At this time, Wang Guanyun said calmly: "Facts have proved that I did not lie."

"Wang, I have never doubted you."

Mr. Anderson smiled and lies without blinking his eyes: "I have always believed in you very much, but I am just cautious. Just like your old sayings, be careful and have no big mistakes..."

Wang Guan curled his lips and asked with a smile: "Then now, don't doubt it anymore, right?"

"Don't doubt, never doubt." Mr. Anderson vowed, and then changed his mind: "Wang, don't worry about these small details anymore. I think we should have a good talk."

"Well, it's really time to talk about it." Wang Guan agreed very much. Everyone is smart, so there is no need to play hard to get.

After all, everyone knows what the matter is. Moreover, when Mr. Anderson and others expressed doubts, Wang Guan also agreed to use the goods to test. One party wanted to sell them and the other party wanted to buy them, so it naturally hit it off and there was no need to go around in circles.

“What price do I have to pay?”

Mr. Anderson was very direct and was even ready for heavy bleeding.

“It’s very simple.”

At the right time, Wang Guan smiled and said, "You know that I don't lack money, so I don't want money either, but I'm more interested in Chinese things..."

"Okay." Anderson nodded immediately and said, "All the Chinese things on my boat belong to you."
Chapter completed!