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Chapter 34 is awesome, the master is also an expert on antiques!

Chapter 34 is awesome, the master is also an expert on antiques!

What was placed in front of Fang Zhen was a vase about half a meter high placed in a wooden box. The surface of the vase had cyan lines.

Fang Zhen didn't know exactly what this thing was called, and he wasn't an antiques expert.

But one thing he was very sure of was that the antique in front of him was definitely real, and the smell was unmistakable.

"How about it, Mr. Hong, please take a look?" Fan Wu pointed at the large jar of Yuanqinghua Guiguzi in front of him and said with a smile.

At this moment, he still believed that Fang Zhen in front of him was Yang Hong who was dealing with him.

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhen did not reach out his hand immediately, but shook his head, and then smiled and spoke in his puzzled eyes.

"Not urgent!"

"Why, Mr. Hong is not satisfied?"

"It's not that I'm not dissatisfied, but I'm very satisfied, so I'm looking for someone knowledgeable to come over and take a look!" he explained.

"Master Hong, do you mean to call others over?"

Hearing this, Fan Wu's eyes changed instantly. Although there was a smile in the corners of his eyes, a cold light shone deep in his eyes.

At this time, two brothers, San and A, stood behind Fang Zhen at some unknown moment.

A cold and biting murderous intention came from behind.

"Correct!"

"After all, the price of this thing is not low. If something goes wrong, it won't be enough to pay all my wealth!"

Fang Zhen said calmly.

Right now, the situation was beyond his control, so he had to call for support.

"No, if you dare to take one step, you will die!!!" Ah Si's cold tone came from behind.

Fang Zhen's expression remained unchanged, he just looked directly at Fan Wu opposite him, waiting for the other party to give him a reply.

Fan Wu didn't speak immediately, but just looked at Fang Zhen intently. The two looked at each other for who knows how long.

Sudden.

"Ah San and Ah Si, come back!"

Fan Wu suddenly spoke.

In one word, the atmosphere instantly became much more relaxed.

He smiled and said, "Master Hong, don't be offended. We are all people who lick blood at the tip of a knife. Please speak more frankly. I hope you can understand."

"I understand, I understand very much. Can I make a call now?"

Fang Zhen nodded to express his understanding, and then asked if he could make a phone call.

In response, Fan Wu did not answer directly, but took out a brand new mobile phone of his from his pocket and handed it to Fang Zhen.

He smiled and said, "Hit me with this!"

Fang Zhen didn't object. In order to avoid arousing suspicion, he even dialed a number in front of Fan Wu and then said it in his ear.

"Lao Wang, come here and help inspect the goods!"

"Place?"

“Eagle Mountain Antique Market!”

call ended.

Fang Zhen handed the phone to Fan Wu who was opposite him again. Fan Wu took it and put it on the stall aside.

"In this case, we just take advantage of this time, how about we have a cup of tea?" He took the initiative to invite.

"can!"

Fang Zhen nodded.

Then, he followed Fan Wu and turned around to drink tea in a nearby teahouse.

As for the stall behind him and the big jar of Yuanqinghua Guiguzi that went down the mountain, Asan and Asi put them away and carried them with him.

After half an hour.

Fang Zhen calmly sat drinking tea with Fan Wu in the tea room. Next to him was the mobile phone that Fan Wu had lent him.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Fan Wu picked up the phone and glanced at the screen. He smiled and pressed the answer button and release, and pushed it in front of Fang Zhen.

"Master Hong, your friend called."

Looking at the familiar numbers on the screen, Fang Zhen's tense heart instantly relaxed a little.

After all, his two fists are no match for his four hands.

Moreover, in such a special environment, it is really difficult to ensure the safety of the lives and property of nearby people.

There was no change in his expression. After answering the phone, he casually reported a number, which was the house number here.

The skill of cupping tea.There was a knock on the tea room door.

The person who came was none other than Fang Zhen’s master, Wang Damin.

Ah San went up to open the door, and after a body search, he told Fan Wu that it was okay.

Later, with Fan Wu's approval, Ah San let Wang Damin in.

When Fang Zhen saw his master, he was completely confused. How could he be the master?
Didn't the hint just now be obvious enough? At least find a professional to pretend to be the next step of the plan.

He cast a suspicious look at Wang Damin, but received confirmation from the latter's look.

Don't worry, I'll make sure you're okay!
After receiving Wang Damin's look, Fang Zhen collapsed a little. What does it mean to believe you? The key is that you are a policeman. Do you know how to appraise antiques?
At this moment, Fan Wu's words stopped the subsequent eye contact between the two.

"Okay, you two, since everyone is here and the night is long and the dream is long, Mr. Hong, shall we start now?"

Although he spoke in questions, Fan Wu's tone was full of command.

Obviously, this person has been impatient for a long time.

talking room.

Fat Toutuo Asan on the side had already rearranged the wooden box containing Yuan Qinghua in front of Fang Zhen and Wang Damin.

"Please, two!"

Fan Wu said with a smile.

The atmosphere at the scene became tense for a time.

Under Fang Zhen's gaze, his master Wang Damin unpacked the box very confidently, then picked it up with gloves and looked at it closely.

After a few minutes.

"Yes, it's Yuanqinghua. It should be said that the full name of this vase is Yuanqinghua Guiguzi Xiashan Big Jar."

“It’s genuine!”

"The market price in 05 was 1400 million pounds, plus 160 million commissions, which is equivalent to 3000 million dragon coins!"

Listening to his master's little words, Fang Zhen was numb, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

No, master, when did you still have this skill?

Are you sure it's not nonsense?
Before Wang Damin could wink at him, Fang Zhen heard a burst of harsh laughter from Fan Wu opposite.

"Hahaha"

"Not bad!"

"good eyesight!"

"You can immediately recognize that this treasure of mine is a large jar of Yuanqinghua. Can you give me a report?"

Is this really not nonsense?

Fang was shocked.

What he didn't expect was that when Fan Wu came up with all the slang in the Tao, his master was even smoother than him.

Digging holes, Master, do your family members know that you are such a badass?
Fang Zhen looked at the latter with admiring eyes. In response, Wang Damin raised his neck slightly, showing a complacent expression, as if the master knew too much.

"The dog barks!"

Faced with Fan Wupandao opposite him, Wang Damin answered unhurriedly.

"It turns out to be Mr. Wang, disrespectful!" Fan Wu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Then, he turned around and suddenly the other party started talking about the price.

"The goods have been tested."

"Should we discuss the price next, Mr. Hong?"

"Three hundred million dragon coins, this price shouldn't be too much!"

Fan Wu raised three fingers on his right hand and said.

"Not too much, of course not too much!"

Fang Zhen nodded repeatedly without any hesitation. Then he turned to Wang Damin and said, "Lao Wang, go out and get my computer and transfer money to them!"

That's it, now it's time to close the net.

He believed that the master and himself still had a tacit understanding. Moreover, when he was taken away from the train station, the station should have been notified.

"Yes, Master Hong!"

Wang Damin also learned what Fan Wu and the others called him, and turned around to leave.

But at this moment, Fan Wu suddenly stopped Wang Damin.

"Wait a moment!"

With just one sentence, the hearts of master and disciple Fang Zhen and Wang Damin instantly lifted.

(End of this chapter)

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