Chapter 27

What does this processing result mean?
And this trouble, luck?

I get it, luck is talking about picking up leaks, trouble is definitely talking about this gambling dog father and son...

Let's look at the specific information again: I read it correctly before, it really is an old object from the mid-Ming Dynasty, and it was made by a famous master.

Look at the value again: tsk tsk, more than 100 million...

Of course Li Ding'an knew that the three of them were not Pengci: because the guy's stumbling step was definitely not pretending, but a real panic, which he could definitely see.

But it's also true to sing the double reed, but the acting skills are so poor that they are not worthy of lifting the shoes of the three people who scammed with the repaired broken painting yesterday.

He also thought that he might make a small fortune, but he never thought that this thing...is worth so much money?
More than 100 million...

He raised his head slowly, and let out a sigh of relief: "You should have someone look at it, how much will they pay?"

"I've seen it. I've been to four or five of the larger shops... Those 'glaze is thin but not cloudy', 'female is thin and round', and 'painting is simple' is just like this. But let's talk about the price..."

The "archaeological team" shook his head with a bitter face, "Not a single one!"

"Is that so?"

Li Ding settled for a moment, then looked at the father and son again, "Then how much are you going to sell?"

The old man was overjoyed immediately: "Ah, you want to buy it?"

"You're out of your mind, why buy such a crap?"

"You know it's right, but you're going to bite the bullet?"

"Young man, if you want to show kindness, why don't you help me? Which one on my stall is not as good as the one in your hand? It's not expensive, and you can choose any one..."

"It's all fake anyway, you might as well pick a better looking one..."

As soon as the old man's face showed joy, he was frightened back by the fierce sneering of the crowd. He waved his hand quickly: "I don't want anything, just let us go..."

The son also followed suit: "Yes, just let us go..."

"Go away, which round will you talk to? This is my thing..."

The "archaeological team" roared at the top of their lungs, and bowed to Li Ding'an again, "I know you are not out of kindness, but because you have good eyesight, and you can see how extraordinary this thing is... I don't want much, just 800, and even if you sell it for [-] million, I will never regret it..."

As he spoke, he took out two more notes from his pocket, one was an IOU, and the other was a proof that the father and son had returned the porcelain pot to him. It said that no matter how much the pot was sold, as long as they sold it cooperatively, the account of 8 yuan would be settled immediately.

Li Ding'an looked at it, then looked at the father and son: "Then do you want to?"

"Willing...how could it be unwilling..."

I came back five or six times year after year, and I don't know how many games I missed?Sell ​​early and relax early, die early and live early...

"Okay, [-] is [-], but you have to give me those two slips, and the three of them will make a note for me together: money and goods are settled, and there will be no regrets!"

"Okay, ten cards will do!"

The "archaeological team" trembled, and hurriedly took out the paper and pen from the bag, and was about to start writing, but was stopped by Li Ding'an, "Let that father write, and all three of them will sign and stamp their fingerprints after writing... Bring your ID cards, please take them out and let me take a picture..."

"Hey, looking at this posture, are you really afraid that the father and son will go back on their word?"

"What kind of personality have you never seen before? Talking is like farting. Repenting is only a matter of minutes. Of course, you have to leave a written record."

"I don't mean that, I mean, did this young man really think that the pot was leaking?"

"Damn, really? Tsk tsk, this eyesight..."

Just a note, and within 2 minutes, the three of them took out their ID cards again, and Li Dingan took a photo with a "click", then scanned the code and transferred the money.

The three of them thanked each other thousands of times, for fear that Li Ding'an would go back on his word, they ran away in a flash and disappeared.The people around all took it as a joke, pointing at him and making sarcastic remarks.

"Brother, come to me and take a look, maybe you can pick a good baby?"

"Come to me, it must be better than the one in your hand..."

"You have a mobile phone hanging on your chest, is it a live broadcast, and you don't mean to invite an 'appraisal expert' to palm your eyes?"

"The 'experts' read it, so they can't give 80?"

The laughter kept coming and going, but Li Ding'an didn't care, he put the pot into the box and left.

At this time, the live broadcast room was also full of laughter: the anchor knew it was a scam, but insisted on it?

"This anchor can do it, sometimes he's a real jerk, and sometimes he's a real jerk!"

"Those stall owners and bosses made it very clear that this thing has shortcomings everywhere. The anchor is neither deaf nor blind, so why can't he listen to a sentence?"

"It can't be the heart attack of the Virgin Mary, just pretending to be a good person?"

"According to the anchor's character of donating national treasures on the front foot and pressing criminals on the back foot, it is really possible."

"The Holy Mother is a fart, he just wants to pick up the leak, otherwise what kind of evidence should be established?"

"It is indeed a leak... I mean, from the anchor's point of view, this is indeed a leak, otherwise there would be no need for the three of them to sign, draw, and take ID cards... This is to prevent the father and son from going back on their word..."

"It's not very likely. Everyone in the antique market can't be eyed. The anchor can just look at it casually and pick it up?"

Young lady: "Just ask if it's okay? @李安之, missed it?"

Li Ding'an hummed lightly: "Yes!"

Pin Yixuan: "I really missed it, how big is it?"

"Millions!"

"How many?"

……

Believe it or not, all are silent.

Because Li Dingan was too calm.

No one made sarcastic remarks anymore, instead, they all started @朋友.

Gradually, the number of people in the live broadcast room increased, and it didn't take long for the number to exceed [-].

All to see how the hero anchor who donated the national treasure and captured the criminal leader overturned: If you want to eat, let's eat a big melon...

……

"Oh? Look, isn't this the young man who was just fooled into the old man's house?"

"Scared... There are more than 5 people online, so popular?"

"Looking at the barrage, it seems to be the one who donated the national treasure and caught the 'old painting scammer'."

"It turned out to be him?"

"Well, it's him. He said it was a leak and it was worth millions, but no one believed it in the live broadcast."

"I don't know about the national treasure, but I know that he picked up a carved mother with a half-dollar price from Yongzheng the day before yesterday.

But in the end, everyone's faces were slapped, but they easily made 60 yuan... Could it be that this is going to happen again today? "

"A Qing coin of 60 yuan? It means that this pot is the same, and we have misjudged everything?"

"If you want to say that the pot is an old object, it is still possible. If you want to say that it is a leak, hehe... The workmanship is so poor, let alone it is from the Ming Dynasty, even if it is Yuan blue and white, how much is it worth?"

"I felt the same way before, but I always feel uneasy if I change to this person. Why don't you go and have a look?"

"Go and see!"

Hulala, a large group of stall owners and guests, Wu Yangyang walked to another street.

 It's still a two-in-one chapter, it's gone today!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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