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Wang Erpazi stopped laughing.

Because he could see that Chen Feng was not joking.

Carbon 14 dating?

He also knows this modern high-tech method.

It is indeed possible to determine the rough age of the stone.

But……

real or fake?

Did you make a mistake?

Is this an ancient jade from the Qin and Han Dynasties?

impossible.

After all, I have been in this business for almost forty years, and I have dealt with Moyu from the Qin and Han Dynasties, but this one is just not right.

Is it a carved one?

It's a skull.

You know, in the modern jade carving culture, one of the most taboo forms of carving is the skull.

It is very unlucky to get a jade skull.

Except for a few nationalities that have special meanings in their beliefs, most are not carved into the shape of a skull.

In addition, when I first drilled it, it looked like there were small bubbles inside, and there were a lot of cotton and impurities, so I just thought it was a modern imitation of black jade.

Even the person who carved it is probably a young man.

What's wrong with carving, carving a skull?

Totally messed up.

If you take this thing out to fool people, no one will want it.

Which idiot would buy a jade skull and take it home?

But what if it's true?

Wang Erpazi's heart skipped a beat.

If, as Chen Feng said, this thing is an old object from the Qin and Han Dynasties, then it doesn't seem to be a big deal if it is carved into a skeleton.

Why?

Because when Qin unified the six kingdoms, the world was still an era of contention among hundreds of schools of thought.

Even in the Han Dynasty, when hundreds of schools of thought were deposed and Confucianism was respected, various cultures were still secretly spread among the people.

Therefore, it is not uncommon to worship skeletons.

Wang Er's pockmark is a little numb.

If this was a real thing, in this era, if it were put up for auction in an auction house, it would be sold for eighteen million.

If the sponsor can be found, I'm afraid a few tens of millions won't be a problem.

Did you sell it to yourself for two thousand yuan?

The more I think about it, the less practical I become.

Seeing Chen Feng collecting the ancient jade and about to start work, Wang Ermazi suddenly shouted: "Slow down."

Everyone looked at him.

Yang Chengbin asked carefully: "Uncle, what do you want to do?"

"Young man."

Wang Ermazi pushed Yang Chengbin away, looked straight at Chen Feng and said, "No, you have to let me know until you die. You find a place to get tested, and I'll pay for the test. I want to see if it's me." Wrong sight."

Yang Chengbin: "..."

It’s over!

This old man is serious.

What?

Do you really believe what Chen Feng says?

Others also started to murmur.

The old man was shaken.

Could it be that what Chen Feng said is true?

Wang Ermazi walked up to Chen Feng and grabbed his arm: "Young man, don't worry, I will definitely not go back on my word after selling you something. But what you said makes me... feel itchy. Can you go?" Check the year. You will know it even if you die."

Chen Feng blinked: "Old man, I'm filming here."

"Stop shooting yet."

Wang Ermazi turned around and glared at Yang Chengbin: "Eldest nephew, please stop first. I have to confirm it with this young man."

"Ahem."

Yang Chengbin looked helpless.

It’s not good to disagree.

After all, the shooting locations are all borrowed from others.

As a result, Chen Feng was released.

Wang Ermazi dragged Chen Feng and left the store in a hurry.

Went to the city appraisal center.

As soon as the two left, everyone in the store looked at each other.

Liu Man approached Yang Chengbin and asked cautiously: "Director Yang, is what Chen Feng said true?"

"How would I know."

Yang Chengbin replied angrily.

"If it's true, is that thing worth tens of millions? Oh my god, I've been playing with the ancient jade worth tens of millions all night."

Liu Man looked exaggerated.

The most heartwarming person is Yang Chengbin.

Because he dug out the piece of jade from a tattered box in the shop and planned to use it as a prop.

At that time, Wang Ermazi said, take it away as you please.

Not a good thing.

The result is now...

If it were really worth tens of millions, how nice it would be to give it to yourself.

If you sell it, you will have the money to make a movie.

I want to vomit blood!

Hope it's not true.

…

Three hours later.

Chen Feng and Wang Ermazi are back.

Everyone stared at the two of them nervously.

I saw Wang Er Mazi's face pale and lost his mind.

Chen Feng, on the other hand, was smiling and taking his time.

Oh my god!

Really?

Is that piece of jade really an antique from the Qin and Han Dynasties?

Yang Chengbin hurried over and asked: "Uncle?"

"Oh! I made a mistake."

Wang Ermazi let out a long sigh, returned to the rest room at the back of the shop, fell down on the bed, and couldn't get up.

Everyone gasped at the same time.

Everyone looked at Chen Feng.

So, Chen Feng made a big mistake?

Two thousand yuan bought an ancient jade worth tens of millions?

Yang Chengbin's facial expression management was out of control.

Liu Man was even more stunned.

Fortunately, Wang Chuang left midway.

Otherwise, if he finds out, the temple will probably be blown up.

Chen Feng saw everyone staring at him, knowing that they were thinking about the ancient jade, so he asked casually: "Director Yang, are the filming still going on?"

"Ahem."

Yang Chengbin coughed twice and suddenly came to his senses.

Filming?

That needs to be photographed.

The opportunity to get rich overnight was taken away by others, but I still have to continue shooting.

Hard-working people are always hard-working people.

Yang Chengbin nodded helplessly: "Shoot, keep going. Come on, come on, everyone is in your place. Who...who is it? Change the props. Xiaoman, touch up your makeup. Hurry up and get busy."

In the shop.

Everyone became busy like wandering ghosts.

Keep filming.

However, everyone seemed to be absent-minded.

Someone picked props from the waste basket in the shop, picked them a few times, and suddenly ran up to Chen Feng with the waste basket in his hand.

"Mr. Chen."

Chen Feng blinked: "What?"

"Hey, let me take a look, are there any real guys here?"

Chen Feng smiled: "Do you believe what I said?"

"Believe it."

"Haha, I'm just playing an appraiser. Do you think I'm really an appraiser?"

"Ahem."

Yang Chengbin strode over from the side, grabbed the small basket, and waved his hand angrily: "Go, get ready. It's a waste of time."

After finishing speaking, he looked back at Chen Feng with a sly smile: "Mr. Chen, tell the truth. Do you understand the rules here?"

"I... actually know a little bit about it."

Chen Feng nodded.

When Yang Chengbin heard this, his eyes widened immediately, he stretched his neck and glanced towards the lounge inside, and then dragged Chen Feng out of the store.

Come outside.

He handed the basket to Chen Feng and whispered: "Mr. Chen, please help me take a look. Are any of these junk things that the old man doesn't want valuable?"

"You believe me?"

Chen Feng looked at him with a half-smile.

"If you can see that kind of ancient jade, I'll definitely believe it."

"Fine."

Chen Feng reached out to take the basket, stretched out his hands to pluck and pluck inside, and murmured as he plucked: "Most of the things here are fake. The old man's taste is not that bad."

"However, occasionally something is overlooked."

"This is not fake, nor is it rubbish. It's probably worth a small thousand."

"This is actually a good thing. The old man also misjudged this. This kind of jade is worth at least ten thousand."

"Nothing else."

"Also, some of the things in the old man's shop are garbage."

"But there are a few old things that he put in flower pots as bonsai. That one is a good thing. I think it's worth at least a hundred thousand."

"And that..."

"This is actually fake."

"If you want to hold this thing, the bottom of the glass bottle is ground."

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