Zhang Yitian looked at the two treasures that he had yet to meet and could not suppress the smile on his face, but it had disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Yitian calmly thought about it, then suddenly became less passionate. He relaxed his body and leaned back.
"Take a look, Mr Jin!" Zhang Yitian looked at Jin Jie with a cold gaze and said, "As I said earlier, I was planning to experience the glory of this treasure!"
Ginger hesitated, and then forced a smile on his face. "Alright, alright. Let's take a look!"
Opening up a box was a necessary procedure. Zhang Yitian knew what kind of actions Jin Jie had done before, so it was natural for him to not trust Jin Jie.
Jin Jie carefully untied the rope wrapped with golden silk threads on the scroll painting. He got up and walked to Zhang Yitian's side and unraveled a long scroll along the rectangular tea table.
As the scroll painting was unfurled, a delicate and pretty yellow scroll was presented in front of Zhang Yitian.
Although he had defeated Jin Jie, in terms of calligraphy, Zhang Yitian was still a two-five. He didn't dare guarantee that Jin Jie wouldn't lie to him.
Zhang Yitian feigned an indifferent expression, but after a brief look, he changed his mind.
Zhang Yitian's heart was filled with doubts, he obediently handed over the thing. This was not Jin Jie's way of doing things, there must be a problem with this.
However, Zhang Yitian had never come into contact with antiques or calligraphy before. He could only point at this thing and say that it must be real, but he had no way of knowing what it was.
Zhang Yitian pondered for a moment.
Seeing that Zhang Yitian was indifferent, Jin Jie smiled and held the painting up. He then respectfully held it in front of Zhang Yitian's eyes: "Little brother, look carefully, this is Shi Tao's work.
Zhang Yitian looked at it for a second and laughed: "Mr Jin is joking, are you kidding me again?"
Raising his hand to block Jin Jie's scroll, Zhang Yitian's eyes revealed a look of disdain.
In reality, everything that Zhang Yitian had displayed was just a disguise. He didn't know whether what Jin Jie had said was true or not, but no matter what, he trusted Jin Jie from the bottom of his heart, so Zhang Yitian decided to test Jin Jie out.
Ginger looked like he didn't know what to do. He placed the scroll on the tea table and asked: "Little brother, what do you mean? I... I don't really understand! "
Zhang Yitian didn't actually know that Jin Jie really had a talent for acting, or that the things he brought over were the real deal.
Since they had already tested him, they might as well try to test him to the end!
Zhang Yitian steeled his heart, and angrily roared as he pointed at Jin Jie: "Mr Jin, did you really think that I won't know what's good for you?"
Pulling up Jin Jie's calligraphy piece, Zhang Yitian said angrily: "If this thing is also a treasure, then I'll send several tens of them to Master Jin later on!"
Zhang Yitian's hands were rough, and actually ripped out a fine line on the paper. Zhang Yitian muttered in his heart, thinking that if this was really goods, then he had committed a great sin …
However, since Zhang Yitian had already done it, if he pretended to do it, it would actually reveal a flaw.
Seeing that Zhang Yitian was indeed angry, Jin Jie hesitated. He stared at Zhang Yitian for a long time as if he was thinking of something.
Zhang Yitian knew in his heart that victory or defeat might be decided in an instant. If Jin Jie admitted that this was a fake, he would be able to rest at ease.
But if what Ginger took out was real, then he could only admit his defeat. If it really wasn't enough, then he would just apologize to him.
Zhang Yitian's eyes did not reveal a trace of hesitation or absent-mindedness, he stared into Jin Jie's eyes in anger, as if it was a matter of course.
The two stayed in a deadlock for a good while. Jin Jie's expression relaxed and he suddenly revealed a trace of a smile.
He hastily rolled up the word painting which Zhang Yitian had pulled so hard that it looked a little deformed, and bitterly put it into the wooden box.
Zhang Yitian seemed to heave a sigh of relief in his heart. Looking at the situation, Jin Jie was indeed up to something!
Zhang Yitian snorted, he sat down on the wooden bed and looked out the window, his expression still filled with anger.
After putting away all the items, Jin Jie bitterly put the wooden box to the side. "Little brother, hehe …" "Don't take offense, joke, joke!"
After hearing these words, Zhang Yitian finally felt relieved that his heart was hanging on the ground.
"Mr Jin, isn't this joke of yours a little too frequent?" Zhang Yitian folded his arms and said, "Let's not do it openly!"
"Yes, yes, yes, little brother is right!" "It was indeed my impoliteness just now. Wait a moment little brother, I'll be right back!"
It seems that Jin Jie was going to retrieve something. Zhang Yitian could not help but feel proud, thinking that it was fortunate that he made such a big deal out of it. Otherwise, this old fox Jin Jie would have thought that he was a fool and sold himself.
Zhang Yitian waited without moving for four or five minutes. Only then did Jin Jie, who carried a wooden box that looked exactly like the previous one, walk down the stairs with slow steps.
When he returned to the tea table, Jin Jie smiled guiltily. He immediately wanted to open the wooden box, but just as he was about to open the lock, he was stopped by Zhang Yitian.
Zhang Yitian had also thought about it carefully. Who knew if this old cunning fox, Jin Jie, would try to do it again and present him with a fake one?
It wouldn't be awkward to say that at that time, he might as well trick him, Jin Jie, right now.
Seeing that Zhang Yitian had stopped his movements, Jin Jie looked up in surprise: "What's wrong? "Little brother?"
Zhang Yitian's face was stern, he did not reveal a hint of a smile: "Mr Jin, let's not joke anymore, if not …"
Zhang Yitian did not finish his words, but the threat was already extremely strong.
Jin Jie seemed to have also felt Zhang Yitian's anger, and the corners of his mouth curled. "Little brother, you can rest assured. "If you keep on joking, I'll …"
"Alright, it's good that you have Mr Jin's words!" Zhang Yitian released his hand and waited for Jin Jie to open the lock so he could see the real one!
The two wooden boxes were exactly the same. Even when they were opened, the fragrance of the incense was exactly the same.
It was still a scroll, and in addition to it was an octagonal gold-plated box. Presumably, it contained Yin Shang's 36 bronze inscriptions!
Jin Jie first opened the scroll. This scroll was a whole level better than the one he had just installed. He inlaid the entire scroll into the scroll, and it was in a much better condition than before.
Once the scroll was spread out, a row of strong and forceful characters appeared before his eyes. It was grand and imposing, and the turning point was also subtle and sharp.
That should be true, right? Zhang Yitian was also unsure in his heart, but he could only accept that it was true or false.
Zhang Yitian pretended to know what was what and nodded, signalling for Jin Jie to keep the things, and turned his gaze towards the gold-plated box.
When Jin Jie saw the expression in Zhang Yitian's eyes, he immediately understood the gist of it and laughed twice before opening the wooden box.
"This is a gift. The older it is, the more valuable it is! And amongst the ceremonies of the same age, the ones with the most inscriptions are the ones with the most value! " "As Jin Jie opened the box, he explained to Zhang Yitian," This Bronze Serpent is extremely rare, it was passed down from my ancestors for five generations, and only now did it reach me.
As soon as the box opened, something green and round appeared.
It was shaped like a flat, round artifact with a lid on top. Its entire body was engraved with water patterns, allowing one to see through the rust on its body the peerless beauty of their previous life.
Jin Jie then looked at Zhang Yitian's line of sight. "This, here are three inscriptions, and here are six inscriptions …"
Zhang Yitian took a closer look, and just from its ancient power, Zhang Yitian guessed that this was also a genuine product.
Jin Jie gave him a detailed introduction, and also showed the collection certificate to Zhang Yitian. As long as he had the collection certificate in his hand, this item would naturally belong to Zhang Yitian!
Finally, after packing everything up, Jin Jie chuckled and said, "Actually, I owe Brother Zhang something in my heart! I apologize, but I plan to give you another item! "
Zhang Yitian stared at Jin Jie suspiciously. He really couldn't imagine why Jin Jie would have such a good intention. He had originally thought of ways to avoid handing over the things that should have been given to him. How could he have sent something to him on his own accord?
Zhang Yitian pinched his thigh... " "Pain, it's real …"
This didn't make sense!
After getting up today, he once again ran upstairs. Zhang Yitian thought to himself, couldn't this old thing give him everything at once?
Ginger went for a few more minutes and came back with a small metal box in his hand and an irrepressible smile on his face.
Looking at his smiling face, Zhang Yitian felt that it was not a good thing.
Placing the box in front of Zhang Yitian, Jin Jie chuckled and said, "It's this thing!"
What does Zhang Yitian mean by this? Let me open it myself? If a silver needle sword flew out, would it even take my life?
Zhang Yitian replied politely: "Mr Jin, please!"
Ginger was somewhat unwilling, but he quickly opened the metal box that was the size of a cigarette box. From the looks of it, the box was made of silver, and the black rust stains were not very beautiful.
The moment the box was opened, Zhang Yitian was startled beyond words. His eyes widened as he stared at the inside of the box.
At first, Zhang Yitian only felt that it was a little familiar, but the more he looked, the more panicked he became, and he even subconsciously grabbed onto the front of his clothes tightly.
Seeing that Zhang Yitian's reaction was so huge, even Jin Jie was a little astonished, and looked at Zhang Yitian with a shocked expression.
The contents of this box tortured him quite a bit. Every time he came into contact with it, he would feel as if he had gone insane.
Jin Jie would definitely not have such a good heart. Zhang Yitian taking the two treasures from him already made him unhappy, but he thought in his heart, he could not let Zhang Yitian feel comfortable, so this god of pests was given to you as a gift.
The moment Zhang Yitian saw the box being opened, and saw the thing inside, he became absent-minded, because he was actually familiar with this thing, isn't it his?
Zhang Yitian subconsciously grabbed the ancient jade his father left him in front of his chest.
"Why is this jade exactly the same as mine?" Zhang Yitian asked himself in surprise.