Jin Feng took a step forward and gathered the Five Emperor Coins one by one.

Professor Liu stretched out his hand to press Jin Feng: "Young man, you have something to say......

Jin Feng raised his arm and flicked Professor Liu's hand away. The five emperors collected all the money, put it in a plastic bag, and slowly turned around.

"Sansu Hall, empty name. ”

The cold words made Professor Liu's face ugly, and the young woman on the side turned white with anger.

shouted at Jin Feng and scolded: "You also said that you didn't mean to find fault, you get out of here immediately." ”

Professor Liu had a calm face, and sneered twice: "Young man, I want to ask you, why does my Sansu Hall have no name?"

Jin Feng said lightly: "The Five Blessings and Five Emperors only give me two thousand, what is it if it is not empty?"

Professor Liu hummed and asked in a daze, "Baofu Bureau?"

"I'll take a look, young man. ”

"You're not qualified. ”

Jin Feng responded in a loud voice, picked up the plastic bag, turned around and left.

Professor Liu belched twice in his mouth, watched Jin Feng go out, his hand fixed in the air, turned his head in the twilight, and shouted coldly.

"What's going on?"

"Is it really the Five Blessings?"

The young woman was a little uneasy, grabbed Professor Liu's arm, and most of her body hugged Professor Liu tightly, and said in a low voice.

"Brother-in-law, am I not here for our store?"

"I didn't know this kid was a connoisseur. ”

After listening to the young woman's story, Professor Liu scolded viciously.

"Forget about the ordinary Five Emperor Money, but you are all gone...... when the best Five Blessings are coming."

Bai Bancheng, Boss Ma and a few of them let out the words and asked for a lot of money. ”

"One set is 30,000. ”

"Thirty thousand!"

"You ......"

The young woman pouted, her big scarlet mouth leaned in front of Professor Liu, and bit Professor Liu's ear unscrupulously in front of the apprentice Xiao Song.

"Sister...... Husband ......"

"Isn't it only 30,000 yuan...... The appraisal fee given to you by Gang Na Kaizi is 50,000 ......."

As she spoke, the young woman's hand went down dishonestly.

Professor Liu's eyes bulged, coughed twice, poked the young woman's forehead, kissed it, and said with a smile: "It's all for you." ”

The young woman smiled as she ate, bit her scarlet thick lip, and pulled Professor Liu up to the second floor.

Xiao Song looked at the young woman's plump back greedily, and secretly swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, but he took a heavy sip.

"Beasts. ”

"Bitch. ”

Jin Feng walked out of Sansu Hall, walked around, and stopped at the door of an antique shop.

I looked at the two traditional Chinese characters on the plaque on the door's face.

"Shaozhuang!"

The corners of Jin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, and he stepped on the door.

This is what the young woman just said about the young woman.

The plaque on the face of the door is made of walnut wood, and the two traditional Chinese characters are depicted in large characters, which are strong and powerful, and they are sprinkled with nature.

Such a font is absolutely impossible to be made by a well-behaved computer stereotype.

This store called Shaozhuang covers an area of only 50 square meters, and there are no feng shui things at the door to attract wealth, and the furnishings are simple and simple.

A long row of glass counters on the left is filled with coins from all dynasties and dynasties, from shell coins and knife coins to copper dollars and renminbi for more than 2,000 years.

On the walls hung a number of handicrafts of large money, the largest of which was more than a foot in diameter.

This is a feng shui coin, and most people don't use it.

There are two long tables in the open space on the right, a tea table and a table of eight immortals.

Both tables were filled with whispered people, most of them gray-haired, with their own teacups and their own collections in front of the old men.

Overhead, there are also several bird cages, and the starlings and thrushes in them are screaming.

There was no one at the counter, and Jin Feng didn't mind, so he brought a chair and sat at the door.

Next to Jin Feng, there was also an old man.

The old man was wearing glasses, his face was a little dazed, his hands were tightly holding a large briefcase, and his dull eyes were staring at the door.

Seeing this old man, Jin Feng's eyes moved slightly.

This old man is none other than the old man who begged his father to tell his grandmother and begged Professor Liu in the Sansu Hall just now.

Jin Feng looked at the old man, then at the old man's bag, and sat quietly on the side, silent.

At this moment, the old man's phone rang, and the old man answered the phone, nodding his head repeatedly, and kept saying that it was reconciliation.

Hanging up the phone, the old man sat down weakly, took out a tissue and kept wiping the sweat on his head.

Jin Feng was next to him, and he could hear every word on the other end of the phone clearly.

After another ten minutes or so, someone finally came to the store.

An old man in his sixties, with a white shirt, gray trousers, and black cloth shoes, was tall and big, full of silver hair, with blazing eyes, red face, and full of energy.

Seeing this person, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stood up quickly, hurried to meet him, and shouted respectfully.

"Old Qin. ”

"It's finally waiting for you. ”

"I'm Sun Linguo, Professor Xue talked to you on the phone yesterday......"

Qin Lao hummed, shook hands with Sun Linguo with a smile, and said politely: "I'm sorry to be late." ”

"There is a seminar in the province about the treasure of Zhang Xianzhong's shipwreck, so we have to ask those old guys who have retired to come forward to make up the number of people......"

"Your business, Lao Xue has already told me, his business is my business......"

"But I've only touched some thresholds in the miscellaneous area, and if I want to say that I'm proficient, I really don't dare to take it seriously. ”

Sun Linguo hurriedly took out a big red envelope and presented it with both hands.

"You are too humble, you are the old curator of the city museum, and you are also one of the top miscellaneous experts in our Jincheng, and you can count the ancient coins in the whole country......"

Qin Lao didn't reach out to receive the red envelope, waved his hand and said with a smile: "Fame is all based on touting." ”

"Lao Xue and you are alumni, and Lao Xue and I are colleagues, neither of them is an outsider......"

"I think when I was in the eighth and third years, the institute arranged to go to the Minjiang River to find Zhang Xianzhong's shipwreck treasure, I was a landlubber at that time, or a swimming ...... that Lao Xue taught me to swim."

"It's all old now. ”

Qin Lao's approachability made Sun Linguo very moved, and said with a smile: "Then please be old." ”

Qin Lao is not pretentious: "Your situation Lao Xue told me, the situation is special, and I don't dare to guarantee that I can see it......"

"Give me the seal first. When I'm older, my eyesight isn't as good as before. ”

After saying this, Qin Lao turned his head to look at Jin Feng and smiled.

"Young man, I have to trouble you to wait, I'll show something to the old white brother first......"

"He made an appointment yesterday, haha, I'm sorry. ”

"Xiao Liao, make a cup for this little brother. ”

Jin Feng said lightly: "Please." ”

Old Qin looked at Jin Feng, blinked, and smiled.

The two tables in the store were occupied by those old men in their seventies and eighties, but Qin Lao didn't mind, and took Sun Linguo's vertical eight-line letterhead and walked to the door.

With a slight shake, the vertical eight-line letterhead shook straight.

A large bright red seal was facing the sun, radiating a bloody red glow.

"Dare to shine the sun and the moon!"

Looking at the front, looking at the back, and taking the magnifying glass out for two or three minutes, Qin Lao spread the letterhead on the glass counter, replaced it with a fifteen-fold professional magnifying glass, and carefully checked it little by little.

Sun Linguo stood aside cautiously, shrunk his head and feet, hugged the big red envelope tightly, didn't even dare to take a mouthful of the atmosphere, and looked straight at Qin Lao's identification.

Jin Feng looked in his eyes and sighed softly in his heart.

The old curator of the Municipal Museum, at this level, Shenzhou ...... Talent in this area......

Zhang Xianzhong's treasure!?

Minjiang!?

Qin Lao watched this for more than 20 minutes, during which he stopped for a while, closed his eyes and held his head high, as if he was looking for information in his head.

After reading the stamp on the letterhead, Qin Lao took out his mobile phone and made a few more calls, wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"It really stumped me. ”

"It's really hard to have no physical objects, hehe......"

"But don't worry, I'll ask an old friend from eastern and western Guangdong to send me something. ”

"Those old guys probably have a record of this. ”

Sun Linguo naturally nodded in agreement, and sent the red envelope over again.

Qin Lao smiled and said indifferently: "Don't worry. ”

After a pause, Old Qin beckoned to Jin Feng: "Young man, it's your turn." Is there anything I can do to help?"

Jin Feng got up and put the plastic bag on the counter: "Money for money." ”

Qin Lao was happy, picked up the plastic bag and looked at it, and suddenly there was a sigh in his mouth.

"Yo from the Bao Fu Bureau. ”