Chapter 4

But Mickey's voice, or the success of the bar to attract the attention of those people, have come together.

"Welcome to jinbaoge bronze Museum. Are you here to sell?" A young man with the appearance of a waiter followed the crowd and said with a polite smile.

"Well!" Mickey nodded and said, "this is..."

Before Mickey finished speaking, a middle-aged man in his forties rushed over and took a magnifying glass to examine it carefully. After a while, the middle-aged man gave a sneer: "the little hairy boy who came out of nowhere, casually took a broken bowl and pretended to be a bronze ware. Do you know how precious the bronze ware of the Shang Dynasty is? It's for the emperor, didn't wake up?"

Tang Qi's face suddenly sank. This man talked too much. Even if Mickey was wrong, it would not be a curse, would it?

Gao Jian was not happy. He was waiting to see Tang Qi asking for a lot of money and was fined a lot. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yaojin suddenly killed him. He pointed out that Tang Qi was selling fake goods and immediately sank his face: "Mr. Wang, it's not the first time you've come here. You know the rules of old Qian, don't break the rules of the game."

Tang Qi understood what Gao Jian was thinking and didn't bother to bother with him. He turned to look at the middle-aged man and said with a sneer, "Mr. Wang, before I ask for a price, you just say I'm a fake, isn't it good?"

"How dare you bid?" Mr. Wang looked at Tang Qi askance as if he had heard a big joke: "since you dare to play, I will accompany you. As long as you dare to shout at the price of real goods, I will give you 100000 yuan! Otherwise, take your fake and go away. Don't get in the way here

On the third floor of jinbaoge, because of this strange rule, it has been sparsely populated. People who can appear here are almost infatuated with bronzes. Mr. Wang is typical of this kind of person. He is not short of money, but he can't see anyone taking fakes in front of him.

"Well, that's what you said. I'm sure it's bronze. Even if it's not from Shang Dynasty, it's from Western Zhou Dynasty. How can it be a fake?" Tang Qiyi patted the table and said angrily.

"The Western Zhou Dynasty? Do you think there are many bronzes left in the Western Zhou Dynasty? If it's really from the Western Zhou Dynasty, it's worth at least three million yuan. Would you like to call for three million yuan? I'm not stupid. "

Tang Qi's heart jumped, and he couldn't help feeling excited. He couldn't see that Mickey was still a young lady. If he took something out, it would be worth three million. Then he asked for two thousand. Was it less?

Tang Qi had a little regret, but he was still excited and said in a cruel voice, "if you shout, you can't buy this thing if it's real?"

"Of course!" Mr. Wang's temper was also aroused by Tang Qi and sneered.

"Well, I'll bid three million!" Tang Qi pretended to gamble. In fact, he was already happy. He was worried about how to ask for a price, so Wang always jumped out to offer a price, and the price was not low.

Gao Jian is on the side of the dark cool, he has taken out the mobile phone, calculate Tang Qi for a while to pay how much fine.

Only Shen Miaolin's eyes are a little complicated. She knows Tang Qi's details. If Tang Qi can take out such a valuable treasure, she won't break up with him. But Tang Qi's temperament is still calm, and she won't fight unprepared battles. If what he's holding is really fake, how can he shout such a high price?

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

There was silence all around. Originally, there were not many people in the room. Now with the gambling game of Mr. Wang, everyone was waiting to see the excitement. No one wanted to increase the price.

See everyone can't wait for old money to come out to identify, the waiter said with a smile: "please old money."

Then, an old man in his fifties came out of the inner room, his gray hair neatly combed in the back and his eyes bright.

"You bet with Lao Wang?" Standing in front of the bronze cudgel, Qian's eyes swept around and finally settled on Tang Qi and asked.

"Well." Tang Qi nodded.

"Good boy, have courage! You are the first one who dares to offend Lao Wang! " When Qian laodun laughed, he put on his gloves and studied the bronze cudgel carefully under the spotlight.

Tang Qi can't help but feel nervous. Although the voice in his mind can clearly tell the information of bronze Zhen, it's hard for him to tell whether the information is reliable. After all, he has never verified it. But Tang Qi has an intuition that bronze Zhen is absolutely a treasure.

"There are three rows of decorative patterns on the neck, with orderly arrangement of breast nail patterns, four groups of gluttonous animal facial patterns with ring feet, and ridges in the middle These are the characteristics of the Royal sacrificial articles in the early Western Zhou Dynasty, and judging from the degree of corrosion and weathering of the bronzes, it is true that they were made 3000 years ago. "

Old Qian said, pausing and looking at Mickey, he said with a smile, "although this is not a bowl for the emperor of Shang Dynasty, it's also a royal thing. It's worth two to three million yuan. This bronze bowl is well preserved. I estimate it at three million yuan."

As soon as the sound of Qian's old saying fell, thunderous applause broke out all around, and Tang Qijin's heart finally came down.

Everyone in the hall was cheering for the rare bronze cudgel. Mr. Wang was surprised at first, and then excited. He was glad that he had bought the treasure.

Only Gao, who was like a pig's liver, stood in the corner in disbelief and said angrily, "it's impossible. How could that poor boy have such a valuable thing? You must be wrong. It's Gao's imitation! Mr. Wang, don't you also say it's fake! "Mr. Wang took a squint and said, "I only said that this object is not from the Shang Dynasty. I haven't studied the bronzes of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Besides, Mr. Qian said it's true. Can it be fake? Are you questioning Qian Lao's appraisal result? "

The onlookers were all loyal iron powder of Qian Lao. When they heard that Qian Lao's appraisal result was questioned, they immediately aroused public anger: "tall and small, Qian Lao is a national treasure expert in bronze ware. Even your father dare not question Qian Lao's appraisal. Which onion are you? If you don't believe it, go away. Don't get in the way here

Gao Jian was spoiled since he was a child. How could he ever lose such an adult? At this time, his lung was almost angry. Looking at Tang Qi's eyes, he wished he could spray fire: "OK, money, right? Let's wait and see!"

With that, Gao Jian ran away and even Shen Miaolin abandoned her.

But Mickey didn't plan to let go of her opinions. She said with a bad smile: "wait a minute, you don't seem to have fulfilled your gambling agreement. Whoever loses will learn to bark. Tall and young people can't afford to lose. Even dogs are inferior, right?"

Gao Jian's figure suddenly stopped. He turned his head stiffly. His eyes longed to kill: "Wang!"