Reasoning Notes

Chapter 359 Reasoning Notes 8: Legend of the Pharaoh (9)
he?who?Mi Kaka looked at the TV: "Could it be that Wang Gang is your acquaintance? That...can you get me an autograph? I'm his fan!"

"No, I'm talking about this person." Qi Mu's finger rested on one of the appraisal experts, and the sign on the table read Collector Gong Wenjun.This person, Mi Kaka also looked familiar. "Huh? Is he your father?"

A foot directly stepped on Mi Kaka's face, which was regarded as punishment for his talkativeness.

"He was part of the expedition."

real? !After listening to Qi Mu's words, Mi Kaka wiped off the footprints on his face, and compared them carefully with the photos. Sure enough, he found a young man who looked very similar to Gong Wenjun.Excluding Gong Wenjun's old age, the facial features of the two are very similar, especially the two have a mole at the same position on the chin.That's right, it's him!He is the second survivor of the expedition!
Wait a moment.Mikaka thought of something, and smiled smugly: "I turned on the TV, and you found it. Doesn't this mistake mean that my character has not been ruined yet!" right?As soon as he finished speaking, he found Qi Mu squinting at himself.

"Why do you look at me with the eyes of killing my father and my enemy?" Mi Kaka was stunned.

"I said, three meters away from me." Qi Mu was cold.

"Hey, wait a minute, you came here by yourself!"

The appeal failed, and the body in front of the TV had already ridden the wind and waves, hit the wall with a "slap", and then slid down.The rope ruler in Mi Kaka's hand showed that it was not far or near, exactly three meters!
Section [-] Appraisal
In the tea-colored afternoon, in the villa area of ​​Ersha Island in the middle of the Pearl River, a pair of teenagers came down from a taxi.

"Wow! It's so luxurious!" Mikaka looked up at the small garden house in front of her and sighed sincerely.To be able to own a two-storey villa in Ersha Island, where every inch of land is precious, that person is definitely a local tyrant!What's even more exaggerated is that the family is still using a Porsche to dry the quilt in the yard!

Rich people are willful.

And here is Gong Wenjun's home, Qi Mu found his information from the Internet, and immediately came to visit.

After the doorbell rang, the man who was appreciating antique vases put the vase in his hand and walked over to open the door.I saw two high school students standing at the door.

"I've already ordered newspapers and milk, so you don't need to sell them to me." He seemed to regard the two teenagers as work-study salesmen, and closed the door impatiently.The student in the white shirt hurriedly said, "Master, hello! My name is Mikaka, and his name is Qi Mu. We have a treasure that I want Master to appreciate."

"Only you? What treasures do you have? My appraisal fee is very expensive..." Gong Wenjun raised the corners of his mouth, his expression full of contempt.Look at this middle school student, the clothes on his body are all cheap clothes.How do you look like a rich man's child?It was another boy with facial paralysis behind him, with an indescribably cold temperament.Gong Wenjun was about to turn away the customers, when Mi Kaka quietly took out a stack of big bills and held it up to his nose, "I wonder if these appraisal fees are enough?"

This pile of banknotes is at least [-] yuan.Gong Wenjun's eyes instantly became cross-eyed, and he immediately smiled, put the money in his pocket, and warmly welcomed the visitor: "Ahem. It seems that you are quite sincere. Please come in."

As soon as Qi Mu and Mi Kaka entered the room, the room full of antiques and curios came into view.Yu Ruyi, blue and white porcelain, and glazed pottery are randomly placed in every corner, and the extravagance is almost devoid of conscience.

"You have to be careful!" Gong Wenjun led the way without looking at them. "If you break the antiques in this room, you will never be able to pay them back for the rest of your life." His defiant face is completely different from the politeness on the TV show.Those who are on TV are all pretending.Mikaka understands this truth very well.He nervously walked around the huanghuali wooden shelves, tables and chairs filled with various collections, as if the room was full of landmines, each of which could blow up half of his life.

"Then let's start appraising treasures."

Gong Wenjun sat down on the chair, but involuntarily looked at Qi Mu who was standing far away.From the moment the boy entered the room, he kept a distance of three meters from Mi Kaka, and did not say a word from beginning to end.That face was so cold that it made people uncomfortable to look at, and what made Gong Wenjun even more upset was that this guy sat down without even saying hello, and he was sitting on a Ming Dynasty Taishi chair with a market price of 20.

"Is this your follower?" Gong Wenjun asked Mi Kaka, holding back his anger.

"What? Follower? Oh, no..." Mikaka was about to deny it, but Qi Mu behind him said, "That's right, I'm his follower."

How is this going!Is the sun coming out from the west? !Yu Ma finally stopped filming dramas? !Mikaka's IQ really doesn't make sense of Qi Mu's state of mind.He actually admitted that he was a follower!Mikaka pinched her thigh several times before realizing that she was not dreaming.

"That's right. He is my follower." It was rare for him to be a leader, and Mi Kaka straightened her back.Seeing that Qi Mu had already sat down, he couldn't stand as a leader, and Mi Kaka also wanted to find a place to sit.But he was not as bold as Qi Mu, so he found a small bench and sat down.For some reason, he saw Gong Wenjun's face was extremely ugly.This is no wonder, because the small bench he was sitting on was the ottoman of Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, which was twice as expensive as Qi Mu's Taishi chair!
These two bastards!Gong Wenjun was about to explode with anger, but he couldn't drive people away, so he had to hold it in his heart.

"What do you want to identify?" Gong Wenjun decided not to waste any time and went straight to the point.Mikaka looked at Qi Mu, and from the environmental protection bag she carried with her, a plain pot appeared, without any pattern, and some mud was stained on the surface.

"This is our ancestral treasure!" He showed a standard eight-toothed smile, and handed the pot forward.

Gong Wenjun stepped forward and smelled it, and a smell of urine rushed into his nostrils.Depend on!What an heirloom!It was clearly a broken urinal!This kind of rags, these two students even spent money to appraise it, how stupid.However, knowing it well, he pretended to pick up a magnifying glass and study it seriously.He was thinking in his mind how to cheat these two kids again.

"Ahem." After a while, Gong Wenjun put down the magnifying glass solemnly, and said to Mi Kaka, who had a pure and innocent face.

"I have never seen such a good thing in the past few years! It is really too precious!"

"Ah? Really?!" Mikaka was surprised.

"That's right! This is a utensil from the Kangxi period. It is in good condition and the color glaze is uniform. It is very likely that it is the urinal used by Emperor Kangxi!" He didn't blush at all when he lied. Like a letter, he continued to talk nonsense:
"However... It's a pity that you keep such a good thing at home. It's better to put it at the auction and let people who know the goods collect it. You can get a lot of money. This pot is expensive. , at least tens of millions!"

"Oh my god! 1000 million!" Mikaka was shocked from ear to ear when he heard this number.

However, Gong Wenjun changed the subject: "But there is a problem. If you want to hand it over to the auction, you need a handling fee. It is 2% of the estimated price." He held out two fingers: "That is 20."

"Oh..." Mikaka suddenly realized. It's not expensive to give a handling fee of 1000 for 20 million.At least 980 million are left.But, the problem is... this urinal identified as Kangxi is actually just a broken urinal thrown away by the old man next door, and Qi Mu picked it up temporarily for use.Unexpectedly, when I came to a famous collector, I turned into a rare antique.Although Gong Wenjun was eloquent and flamboyant, Qi Mulai had said before that some auction companies and collectors were in collusion, and would deliberately call fakes as treasures, and then deliberately defraud high auction fees.In fact, these fakes simply don't sell at auction.

From this point of view, this surname Gong is really the same as those companies that cheat money.

But the purpose of their trip is not to catch liars.

"This treasure is just a trifle." Mikaka smiled slightly, and put a long line to catch big fish: "I have another treasure. If it is sold, I can give you 100 million agency fees."

100!Gong Wenjun's eyes lit up, this was worth the money of several of his business deals!
"What kind of treasure... so rare?" He really took the bait.

"I didn't bring it." Mikaka said, "But this thing is really precious. It is the golden book unearthed from the tomb of Pharaoh Khufu."

"The Book of Gold!" Gong Wenjun's expression changed upon hearing this.Qi Mu observed that the lump of flesh on his cheek trembled slightly.Obviously, this person knew of the existence of the Golden Book.The purpose of this trip has been verified - Gong Wenjun is one of the members of the expedition team.And Gong Wenjun was looking at the two high school students with strange eyes.who are they?How do you know the Book of Gold? Thirty-two years later, it is really surprising that he heard that thing from the mouth of the pair of teenagers again.He couldn't help flashing the horror pictures of that year in his mind.Fear seized him.He tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and gave the order to evict the guests: "You go. I won't do your business anymore."

No matter who these two children are, he doesn't want to be involved in that incident again.

Mikaka persisted: "Are you not satisfied with the price? We can discuss this aspect. So, do you know anything about the Golden Book?"

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in this business. Please go away!" Gong Wenjun said in a strong tone, and he pulled Mika up and pushed him out of the door.Mi Kaka was stubborn and refused to leave.

"Wait...we can talk again..."

But Gong Wenjun insisted on driving them out.When the two sides were pushing and confronting each other, Mi Kaka couldn't stand steadily, and staggered into the table next to her. A glazed vase on the table suddenly swayed and fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)