Rebirth: Doctor King in City

Mo Rann and Liu Deyong both looked at Yang Chen with contempt.

At the moment, Mo Rann's heart was not at peace. Although she was in this business, she received Jade Gemini every day, and there were also a lot of top-grade Ancestral Mother Green that she came in contact with.

However, they were all bought at a large price. Even if they were cheap, the average value of a stone gambling stake would be close to a million.

But where did this emerald come from?

One hundred thousand yuan for this? That was a pleasant surprise! It was even less than winning the lottery!

"Quick, cut it open and see how big it is!" Yang Chen said anxiously.

"Quick, cut it open and check its quality!" Mo Rann said at the same time.

"Good, good, good. Who would have thought that there would be another mystery hidden within. What I said before, how could a person with such a painting be a nameless person?" How could they be so careless as to imitate Master Mi's painting with a piece of paper that does not fit Master Mi's era? Although Liu Deyong had lost the bet, he was still as happy as an old kid.

It was like looking for the treasure of a great voyage, but instead you dug it up under your ass while resting on an unremarkable little beach.

Following Liu Deyong's professional movements, a piece of emerald quickly flew out from the wood.

"Excellent quality, excellent volume, excellent carving skills … I can't help but admire the craftsmanship of the ancient people." Liu Deyong cleaned up all the wood shavings on the jade pendant, and after looking at it carefully, he sighed.

Mo Rann waited until Liu Deyong had finished appraising the jade pendant, then impatiently took it and examined it, leaving Yang Chen and the monkey behind to wait anxiously at the side.

"This is my jade!" Yang Chen silently cursed.

Liu Deyong and Mo Rann, one was someone who was highly respected, he could not snatch the other, furthermore, he did not know either, and could only quietly wait for the expert to appraise them.

"It is indeed a treasure. It should be a family heirloom." Mo Rann was also rather emotional.

"How much money would that be?" Yang Chen could not help but ask, all of them were talking about how much money it was worth, so who could tell him?

Mo Rann glared at Yang Chen, but still explained: "Based on the current market price of the jade, this emerald from the Ancestral Mother Jade should be able to be sold for 15 to 200 thousand Yuan. If one knows the story behind it, it would be even more expensive."

"Wait, are you saying that you don't know that his history is directly related to his price?" Yang Chen interrupted.

"That's right. After all, this is a cultural relic. If it's something that belongs to a famous person, then it would be even more expensive." Mo Rann nodded and said.

"Cough cough, about that, why don't we first open this painting? The secret I discovered is actually in the painting. " Yang Chen scratched his head and said with embarrassment.

"You said the secret is in the painting?" Liu Deyong suddenly raised his head, the jade scroll that had a fixed head gave him the pleasure of searching for a treasure. At this moment, Yang Chen unexpectedly told him that there were other secrets within this small painting, which thoroughly piqued Liu Deyong's curiosity.

Yang Chen did not explain anything, holding onto a dagger, he opened up the Demon Pupil, and carefully cut into it.

"Wait." Liu Deyong said with a serious expression.

"What's wrong, Uncle Liu?" Yang Chen asked in confusion, at that moment he felt that talking was useless, after he understood the drawing inside, the truth would naturally come out.

"You think there's a picture in here?" Liu Deyong said as he frowned.

"Yes, what you guys were looking at was the faint image I saw through the light. I think there's a painting inside." Yang Chen thought about it and came up with a reasonable explanation.

"Maybe, you really are a noble. Such luck." Liu Deyong shook his head and said.

"Uncle Liu, do you think there can be another painting in here?" At this moment, Mo Rann's heart was completely captivated by the exciting treasure hunt, and she asked excitedly.

Looking at Mo Rann who was skipping around like a little girl, Liu Deyong laughed: "I don't believe it, but I have no choice but to believe it, even the jade in the scroll has appeared.

After that, Liu Deyong said seriously: "Do you have any sealed glass boxes? "Go get it."

Mo Rann replied and ran over to the storage room. She had rarely used these things, she had left her ashes inside the storage room.

"Why the glass case?" Yang Chen asked suspiciously.

Liu Deyong explained: "Although many of the ancient items you saw were directly taken out to look at, but because they have been constantly changing for the past few thousand years, both paper and paint have already adapted to the environment, but if a scroll was to be hidden in some sort of sealed body and stayed in the same environment for a few thousand years, although it would be better to keep it, but if the environment suddenly changed, it is very likely to change and deteriorate."

Yang Chen blinked his eyes, why did he sound like a human being? People who had been living in the dark could not adjust their eyes to the sunlight, but people living on the ground could. However, was it really that mysterious?

Liu Deyong looked at Yang Chen with an indifferent expression, and then knocked his head: "Don't believe me, when we were digging the Qin Shi Huang Tomb, all the terracotta soldiers were colored, for thousands of years, the color of the terracotta soldiers did not change, but after we excavate them for a few minutes, all the pigments either withered away, or completely faded away, but the other cultural relics that were preserved from the Qin Dynasty were not as serious as the terracotta soldiers."

When Liu Deyong mentioned about this example, Yang Chen understood and understood the importance of preserving cultural relics. He was indeed a little too hasty previously.

But how could unearthing be the same as unearthing a map?

Just as they were chatting, Mo Rann ran back with a glass box in her hands.

"Uncle Liu, can you look at this?" Mo Rann passed the box to Liu Deyong.

Liu Deyong looked up and down, confirmed the airtightness, and the working condition of the ventilation system, confirmed the degree of cleanliness and moisture in the box, and finally looked at the production label, and nodded.

"Little friend Yang, prepare to open the map." Liu Deyong solemnly said as he looked at Yang Chen.

For someone like Liu Deyong who loved to collect and liked traditional cultures, it was a sacred matter for him to face the world of cultural relics directly.

Before Yang Chen's blade could fall, he was stopped by Mo Rann: "Wait a moment, we need to record down such an important moment."

Yang Chen said helplessly: "But it's not out yet, what if there's nothing inside? This is all for nothing, it's so awkward!"

Liu Deyong said seriously: "If I'm not afraid, then what if I am?"

Mo Rann immediately choked on her words. "Is your face more important or is an ancient artifact more important?"

Yang Chen raised his hands in surrender. In the past, human beings were not as good as dogs, but now, human beings were not as good as paintings!

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