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Chapter 24 Heirlooms

Someone shouted, "Old Wang, is it valuable?"

"At the auction in Hong Kong and the land last year, a jade pendant from the Warring States Period was not as good as these two. In the end, they both sold a high price of 1.3 million yuan rmb. Do you think it is valuable?"

After Lao Wang finished speaking, he reluctantly returned the two jade pieces to Tang Han.

The crowd was boiling, "Young man, I'll pay one million, give me one..."

"After just finished the auction, you will sell 1.3 million, so you will give 1 million. Aren't you taking advantage of it? I will pay 1.5 million."

"You don't know what it is. This is a pair. How can you sell it separately? I'll pay 3.5 million for two yuan."

"Two yuan and four million."

Tang Han was stunned and picked up a lump of soil, which turned into four million in a blink of an eye? Why is it like a dream?

At this time, a middle-aged man came to Tang Han and said, "Little brother, can I see your jade pieces?"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was of extraordinary temperament, Tang Han nodded and handed the jade piece to his hands.

After looking at it, the middle-aged man said, "Although the carvings of these two jade dragons are very simple, the shape is extremely beautiful. I paid five million. What do you think, little brother?"

"Gu Tianfeng, he is actually Gu Tianfeng."

"Oh my God, a big figure in the antique industry and a well-known appraisal expert, why did he appear here today?"

Tang Han also heard of Gu Tianfeng, who is a celebrity in the antique industry and has been on CCTV's treasure appraisal column.

Seeing that Tang Han was still hesitating, the people around him were not calm. The lump of earth that I bought for 1,000 yuan was turned five thousand times in a blink of an eye. This was equivalent to picking up five million in vain. Why didn’t I have such a good life?

Many people shouted, "Little brother, sell it, Mr. Gu's price is OK."

Tang Han thought about it, he didn't understand antiques, so it was useless to keep this thing, just sell it.

"Okay, Mr. Gu, I've sold it."

Tang Han gave the bank card to Gu Tianfeng, and Gu Tianfeng began to transfer money to Tang Han. A moment later, Tang Han's cell phone rang, indicating that the balance in the card was five million more.

Unexpectedly, after earning five million on the street, Tang Han was extremely happy. While he was happy, he suddenly remembered, where is Ma Sanya?

When Ma Sanya saw that she had lost completely, she wanted to take advantage of the chaos, but Tang Han discovered it at first sight.

Tang Han shouted: "Ma Sanya, accept the gambling and accept the loss, you run naked."

Ma Sanya originally wanted to sneak away, but when Tang Han discovered it, he hurried out to the crowd. I don’t know what happened, the three buttons behind the short skirt she was wearing suddenly fell off, and Ma Sanya’s skirt, which was busy running away, slid down to the soles of her feet.

The crowd was boiling again.

"Ma Sanya is so open, there is not even a panties inside..."

"Wow, it's so thick!"

"I really started running naked..."

"So the rumors about Ma Sanya are true. This guy is really bad. He doesn't even wear underwear..."

"Ma Sanya's butt is too big, and the proportion is a bit out of order..."

At this time, Ma Sanya was extremely embarrassed and didn't care about what others said, and picked up her skirt and fled in panic.

The treasures were sold and the running was done. People saw that there was no excitement to watch, and slowly dispersed.

The buttons on Ma Sanya's skirt were blown off by Tang Han. After playing with Ma Sanya for a while, Tang Han felt much better and finally got angry that he was harassed for a while. He continued to walk along the antique street and started shopping one by one.

At the same time, Ma Sanya hurriedly ran into an antique shop called Taobao Zhai with her skirt.

Taobao Zhai was opened by Ma Sanya and his cousin Yu Qingkui. She is the major shareholder, but Yu Qingkui usually looks at the store.

"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Yu Qingkui asked after seeing Ma Sanya.

"Don't mention it, I'm so angry that I'll go upstairs and change my skirt first."

After Ma Sanya finished speaking, she ran up to the second floor. As soon as she went up, two people who looked like migrant workers walked in with a big drum.

The skin of the drum is dark, and the red paint on the wooden barrel on the drum body has peeled off. It seems that it is something that has been around for a while.

"Boss, see if you take this thing?"

Yu Qingkui walked to the big drum, beat the drum on the surface, and asked the two of them to turn the drum up and reveal the base to look below.

Yu Qingkui touched his beards and looked like a very profiteer, "This thing cannot be regarded as an antique at all, it is worthless."

The taller migrant worker said, "Boss, take a look. This is left by my great-grandfather. I repeatedly told my grandfather that this is a treasure."

"Whoever stays is not worth it. Look at which store has a big drum for sale? This thing is made of cowhide bags, and it will be rotten in the years. If you listen to the sound, it will be almost out of reach."

Yu Qingkui said as he beat the drum a few times, making a very dull thud sound, which was indeed not very nice.

The small migrant worker said, "You didn't lie to us, are you? This is our heirloom."

Yu Qingkui sneered and said, "What's the heirloom of this broken thing? Come on, you brothers and brothers take a look. It's written under the drum. It's made in the 26th year of the Republic of China, and it's less than a hundred years. It's hard for you to treat it as heirloom. I can't take your treasures, so go and take a look elsewhere."

Two migrant workers came over to take a look. There was indeed a line of small characters on the base of the drum, which read "In the 26th year of the Republic of China, Xiao Mangong system."

Xiao Mangong is the great-grandfather of two people. They believed Yu Qingkui's words. The tall migrant worker said, "This thing is quite big, and it's hard for us to move. Boss, please give me a price and you can charge it."

Yu Qingkui put on a very embarrassed expression and said, "This thing is indeed not worth a lot, but I think it's not easy for you two brothers to come from afar. Otherwise, I'll give you an errand fee of 100 yuan, and I'll stay."

The tall migrant worker said, "One hundred yuan is too little, right? We even spent thirty yuan on hiring a car when we came."

Yu Qingkui curled his lips and said, "One hundred yuan is not bad. Otherwise, you can carry it to another place to see it, it may not be as much as I give it. I was willing to stay because you felt sorry for you. If no one wants it in the end, you will have to spend thirty fares when you carry it back."

The two migrant workers discussed for a while, and the big man said, "Two hundred, no more, otherwise we would rather carry it back."

Yu Qingkui looked heartbroken and said, "You guys are really difficult for me, but forget it, who made me soft-hearted? Just two hundred is only two hundred."

The two parties reached a deal, and the two migrant workers left with the 200 yuan they had just obtained. Yu Qingkui, behind them, showed a look of contempt, looked at the backs of the two people disdainfully, and said, "The rustic bun..."

Although this big drum is relatively recent, it has a history of nearly a hundred years. The key production process is extremely sophisticated and is an extremely rare item in the modern collection industry. It can be worth at least a few thousand yuan. If you encounter a local bun that you don’t know how to do, you may even be sold at a sky-high price.
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