Chapter 8 Seven hairpins of the Republic of China!

As soon as this thought came out, he couldn't stop it anymore, all Jiang Feng's actions just now were like setting himself up, otherwise why didn't he go far away and buy this wooden box again, but he wanted to buy it in front of himself?

When they meet the fat sheep, even a few nearby vendors will join forces to act, creating a strong illusion of picking up leaks for the fat sheep, and after the fat sheep is hooked, several traders who play with the cooperation will divide the money proportionally.

The peddler looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously, and suddenly smiled: "I can still be pecked by geese all the year round? You like this box, right? It's yours, I don't want it!"

"I thought you could follow a few more rounds. Jiang Feng said lightly.

The peddler sneered: "Really think Lao Tzu is mentally retarded? To tell the truth, you can't even get on the table in front of Lao Tzu in this routine, since you have to spend 300 to buy a broken box, then hurry up and get the money! Don't say it's useless!"

In front of the hawker, Jiang Feng took out three hundred and handed it to the girl, and then out of nowhere he found a pair of film gloves commonly used in professional identification, and carefully took the wooden box.

That posture, as if this wooden box was not bought for 300 yuan, but worth 300 million!

Seeing Jiang Feng's exaggerated posture, the onlookers were full of curiosity and asked Jiang Feng: "Dude, what is the saying of this box? Since you have already bought it, can you talk about it and let everyone open their eyes?"

Those who can come to the ghost market in the middle of the night are all really fond of antiques, and Jiang Feng's actions have attracted customers all over the street to come and see the excitement.

Even a few vendors who set up stalls couldn't resist their curiosity, and they didn't even care about the stalls, and came over to watch the excitement.

Seeing that the crowd was almost gathered, Jiang Feng coughed lightly and said: "This box is actually nothing unusual, it is an ordinary willow wood material, called the relief eight treasure box, in ancient times, the maid in the palace or the lady who was a little rich outside used to hold jewelry, it is extremely common, from the appearance of this box, the damage is serious, the relief on the box is basically smoothed, and it has lost its collection value." ”

"Then why are you still buying?" asked Ren Ran.

"Because there's a lot in the box. Jiang Feng smiled mysteriously, his gaze penetrated the layers of crowds, and landed on an old man who was dressed in a low-key manner and was more than half a hundred years old.

The old man stood at the end of the crowd, seemingly uninterested in this box, but when he heard the relief eight treasure boxes, his face changed abruptly.

He suddenly remembered something, took out his phone and quickly rummaged through it.

Jiang Feng retracted his gaze, with a controlling smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Don't say that I am a broken box, the girl can recognize the seven hairpins of the Republic of China, and this eyesight is also admirable." ”

Ren Ran was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes, which were already not small, suddenly widened: "How do you know that this is the Seven Hairpins of the Republic of China?"

The little face was even more red, as if the young girl had been pierced by someone.

"Is it possible that only a girl can recognize such a famous thing?"

The corners of Jiang Feng's lips rose, and his huge self-confidence enveloped everyone present in an instant, at this moment, even if he was standing in the dark ghost market, he seemed to be standing under the spotlight, and unconsciously attracted all the attention: "The seven hairpins of the Republic of China belong to the seven female gentlemen who are all very talented and beautiful during the Republic of China. ”

And it was a token of the seven female gentlemen back then, but unfortunately there has been no news since the disappearance of the seven hairpins. ”

"Today, any single hairpin may be mediocre, but these seven hairpins gathered, the historical significance and commemorative significance they represent will be greatly enhanced, and their value has long been far beyond their own value!"

When the words fell, everyone was in shock and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Mr. Seven of the Republic of China!

Since I was a child, I have learned the deeds of the seven female gentlemen in the textbooks, which can be described as thunderous, but I didn't expect this inconspicuous hairpin to be the relics of the seven female gentlemen!

The huge origin of the silver hairpin made everyone present stunned.

Especially Ren Ran just took out six silver hairpins of the same series, obviously after she won the last silver hairpin, she gathered the seven hairpins of the Republic of China!

The treasures that even museums want to collect, you can see how valuable they are!

After listening to Jiang Feng's explanation, the peddler's face turned pale and he almost had a heart attack.

Such a scarce treasure, he actually has eyes without beads, 5,000 yuan to sell, if he knew the origin of this silver hairpin in the morning, it is ten times more, he can't sell 50,000 yuan!

And what annoyed him the most was that Ren Ran meant that from the beginning, Ren Ran came to collect all the seven hairpins of the Republic of China, and then threw out five thousand price yards, and even sold his six hairpins backhandedly.

I thought I was buying and selling to make a lot of money, but it turned out that I was reversed by this stinky girl and showed off a lot!

The remorseful gaze fell on Ren Ran's handbag, at this time, the seven hairpins of the Republic of China were all packed in that bag, and now he couldn't do anything under the eyes of Kui Kui, but when Ren Ran left......

The huge temptation made the hawker's eyes gradually cold.

Jiang Feng saw all this in his eyes and sneered.

At this time, Ren Ran suddenly asked: "Since Mr. recognizes the exquisiteness of these seven hairpins, is Mr. willing to take over?"

"It's enough for me to have this box. ”

Jiang Feng shook his head with a smile, "As for the seven hairpins of the Republic of China, there are many people who are eager to try. ”

As soon as the words fell, the old man who had been standing outside the crowd had already come to the two of them.

"Hello two, I am Liang Zhenhui, the owner of the treasure store in this city, this is my business card, the little brother's explanation just now is very exciting, Liang feasted his ears, and I want to thank the little brother, the seven hairpins of the Republic of China cut my love. Liang Zhenhui said, took out two business cards and handed them to Jiang Feng and Ren Ran.

Jiang Feng took the business card casually and said lightly: "I can't talk about cutting love, I have no intention of taking over the seven hairpins." ”

The money in his hand naturally can't eat seven hairpins, but thanks to Ren Ran's cooperation, he got the wooden box, and naturally he has to help Ren Ran find a buyer with more gold.

And in the entire ghost market, if anyone has the most strength to accept the seven hairpins of the Republic of China, I am afraid that only Liang Zhenhui will be the only one.

Jumbo Xing is also based in the sea of clouds for more than 20 years, in the early years has been on a par with the treasure pavilion, the strength is equal, and later the treasure pavilion invited Su Lao to sit in the town, and became famous for a while, and quickly became the most prestigious merchant in the Yunhai antique circle, and the business of the treasure shop was forced to plummet and was squeezed out of the sea of clouds.

At the beginning of the year, the owner of the treasure store won the position of vice president of the Antique Association, so he took the treasure store back to his hometown, quite a shameful posture.

Although the original body was a mess of identification skills, he knew the grievances and grievances of the bigwigs in the antique circle well, so Jiang Feng noticed Liang Zhenhui early on.

Whether he deliberately bought the wooden box in front of the hawker just now, or told the origin of the seven hairpins of the Republic of China in public, it was actually to attract Liang Zhenhui's attention.

The first is to help Ren Ran find a buyer, and secondly, to borrow the hand of Liang Zhenhui to let his wooden box enter the field of vision of the antique world.

When Ren Ran heard the name of Jumbo Shop, she raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at Liang Zhenhui deeply, and said tentatively: "How much do you want to receive?"

"Two million. Liang Zhenhui bid very boldly, and said in one mouth.