Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Chapter 28 Good Eyesight

"Hey...hey..."

Taking a sip of soy milk and tearing up a mouthful of mahua, but his eyes are fixed on the phone, the young man's face is covered with oil.

The chubby finger flicks from time to time, and the screen is either mahjong or golden flowers. Occasionally, one or two hot news or local videos will pop up.

"Wow?"

The son screamed strangely, his eyes were fixed on the screen tightly, his mouth was covered with fried dough sticks, and he couldn't speak well, so he had to put the mobile phone in front of the old man.

"I'm eating, so I don't have time to study...Huh? Oh my god, my pot?"

The old man's eyeballs popped out, as if they couldn't move.

"What pot?"

The "archaeological team" turned their heads, just took a look, and gasped in shock.

The camera shakes slightly, as if walking, and no one can be seen, but the box is very familiar.

It took four or five times just to run to the capital with my arms in my arms, isn't it familiar?
The old man looked at the screen and trembled: "Someone said that the pot is worth millions?"

The son swallowed the fried dough sticks: "It's not that someone said it, as far as he said, no one believed it..."

"Is it really worth millions?"

"It's really worth millions, and it has something to do with you? If you give me this pot, it's mine. If I sell it to him, it's his..."

The "archaeological team" squinted at the old man, "Old Uncle Zhang, you don't want to go back on your word, do you? We have established written evidence, even if you sue the Supreme Court, you won't win..."

The old man was a little embarrassed: "No... I don't want to go back on my word, I just feel bad, I want to go and see..."

Fart, I don't know you yet?
The father and son have the same virtue, talking like farting...

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is the capital city, not ours. If you dare to be a rascal in this place, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life..."

The "archaeological team" cursed, and was very annoyed in their hearts, knowing that something might happen.

But he didn't attack: "If you want to watch the excitement, you can go, let's go together... you two eat first, and I will pay the bill..."

"Oh... good... good!"

The father and son gobbled it up, and the "archaeological team" entered the restaurant, but they were not in a hurry to pay the money, but called his wife first.

"You go to the bank now and take out all the money. If you can't get it out and the cash at home, give it all to your mother... If the police ask, they will say that you have paid back your mother's account... Well, remember to confess and make up an IOU. The time will be last year..."

After explaining carefully, he left the restaurant.

The father and son hid by the door, muttering for some unknown reason, with green lights shining from their four eyes...

……

There was a painting on the coffee table, Guan Chengming and the guests sat on either side.

When Li Dingan went in, the two sides had obviously reached an agreement, and the clerk brought the cash register to collect money.

Seeing the box in his hand, Guan Chengming was stunned again: "What treasure did you find again?"

"A porcelain pot, you are busy with your work!"

He nodded at the guest, and he walked to the tea table and poured himself a cup of tea.

Collecting money and packing paintings, Guan Chengming was about to send the guests out when a bunch of people came in outside.

There were a dozen or so people, most of them were merchants in the market, and they couldn't be more familiar with each other.

Guan Chengming's face was full of astonishment: "Everyone, what's the matter...?"

"fine!"

One of them pointed to Li Dingan who was standing up, "I came here specially to see Boss Li pick up the leak..."

Don't be too familiar with this scene, Guan Chengming instinctively thought of Boss Jiang that day.He looked at Li Ding'an, then at the box next to the coffee table, and then at the few people who came in, tentatively: "Which is the treasure?"

"It's not a treasure, it's three sticks (novice) from Chengde singing double reeds... We all said that we couldn't see it (the fake), but Boss Li said it was a leak, and it was a big leak, so I came here to gain knowledge..."

It is said that the names of people and the shadows of trees are all begging for food in this industry. The eyelids are not so shallow.But now that he knows that Li Ding'an is really discerning, if he despises him, he will be a joke.

Of course, doubts must be doubts, and there are some points of dissatisfaction, otherwise, they would not leave business and go to watch the excitement.But when speaking, the tone has become more respectful.

"Boss Li, it's not that we're talking up the argument, but we just want to improve our eyesight. If you don't mind, tell us a little bit so we can be convinced?"

Li Ding'an stood up, with a half-smile: "Do you believe me when I tell you?"

One sentence made the person who asked the question choke.

If they were so convinced by Li Ding'an, why did they rush over eagerly?
Seeing this, the guest also became interested: "It's not easy, just find a master with good eyesight to take a look at it? Don't be picky, just Boss Wu Weimin Wu from Tao Ranju, the appraisal fee is a bit expensive, but the eyesight is definitely good enough..."

He didn't leave either. He sat down on the sofa and looked at Li Ding'an with a smile: "Brother, don't think it's a big deal for me to watch the excitement. If it's really a good thing, I'll take it along the way!"

It shouldn't be bragging. When the clerk was collecting the money just now, he glanced at it. The screen of the cash register displayed several zeros, and a few were millions.

Li Dingan nodded without hesitation: "Alright, then please trouble Manager Guan!"

Guan Chengming was so happy, it wasn't that his colleagues left Bao today, he was not so angry, so he let everyone in.He ordered the clerk to pour tea, and went to the side to make a phone call.

It's on the same street, only a few steps away, and people arrive within a few minutes.

In his 40s, he looks quite rich, and there is a young man next to him, carrying a box in his hand, who should be an assistant.

Li Ding'an looked at it, and felt a little familiar. Thinking about it carefully, he remembered that this person, like Guan Dehai, had once been an expert in the treasure appraisal column of Beijing TV Station.

Sure enough, there is a reason why you are expensive...

In addition to these two, there was another person behind him. When he saw Li Ding'an, he was stunned for a moment.

Li Ding'an was also stunned, and the old fans in the live broadcast room burst out laughing.

"Is this...the boss Ren who called the anchor a fool, but spent 1 yuan to buy a broken bottle and half a rotten brick from Li Anzhi?"

"It seems to be... no, that is, look at his resentful little eyes?"

"What 1 yuan... what broken bottle and half a rotten brick?"

Some people popularized science, and the new fans who just came today know more about Li Ding'an: this anchor holds grudges, and he doesn't stay overnight...

"Hi Boss Ren!"

Li Dingan said hello first, but Ren Zhirong snorted coldly.When he saw the box on the coffee table, his eyes lit up again.

"Is this what Teacher Wu was asked to come over to appraise?"

After being affirmed, he looked at Li Dingan again, "Boss Li didn't accept it, did he?"

"Correct!"

"Are there three people, one old and two young, who said that they borrowed 8 yuan and couldn't repay it, and they used the family's ancestral treasures to pay off the debt?"

Li Ding'an nodded again: "Yes, I just paid [-] yuan!"

Ren Zhirong was stunned, and suddenly let out a loud laugh: "Good eyesight, haha..."

　Two chapters in one!

　　
　
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