"The land price of this grade villa area is at least 80,000 square meters in Gui City!" Wang Wei's eyes were full of envy: "Tut-tut, compared to my 20-square-meter bedroom in the store......"

"Is this comparable?"

He Lin said jokingly, took out his mobile phone and dialed Qingheshan's phone: "Old Qing, we are at the gate of the community...... Well, okay. ”

He Lin hummed a few times and hung up the phone.

To tell the truth, he and Wang Wei are carrying swords and porcelain jars, and those who don't know think they are two jumping gods!

Even the security guards of the general community would not let the two of them in easily, let alone such a high-end villa area.

"Elder Qing told us to wait here until someone came to pick us up. He Lin reminded.

"yes, okay. Wang Wei nodded with satisfaction, and said to himself: "Brother He, it seems that the young man you found to help us identify the treasure still has some economic strength, so I can rest assured that you will not be deceived by others." ”

He Lin smiled bitterly and shook his head, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, someone in the community drove a scooter to the gate.

The driver was a middle-aged man in his early thirties, with a resolute face.

With a black suit, it gives people a deep and hidden feeling.

"You're here to visit the elders, aren't you?" asked the man.

"Well, it's us. He Lin nodded politely.

Wang Wei wondered in his heart: "Aren't we people appreciating treasures, why did it become a visit?"

The man said a few words to the security guard of the community, and the gate of the community opened: "Get in the car, the old man has been waiting at home for a long time." ”

He Lin and Wang Wei got into the car one after another.

I have to say that this villa area is really big, and the scooter drove for about five or six minutes before arriving at the gate of the mansion in Qinghe Mountain.

After getting out of the car, the inch-headed man took He Lin and Wang Wei through a path paved with cobblestones, bypassing the artificial fountain and rockery in the forecourt, and then came to a two-story small villa combining Western and Chinese styles.

"Oh my God, this is where rich people live. Wang Wei sighed in a low voice, and pulled the corner of He Lin: "Brother He, do you see, there is still a small bridge and flowing water in the small courtyard of the vestibule!"

He Lin turned his head to look, and there was indeed a small artificial bridge not far away, with clear water flowing underneath.

"Let's go, don't let the old man wait long. He Lin smiled and urged.

Wang Wei also became upset all of a sudden, and quickly nodded to follow.

Entering the small building, the inch-headed man pointed to the study in front of him: "You go in, the old man is waiting for you in the study." ”

"Thank you. ”

He Lin thanked him, and walked towards the study with Wang Wei.

As soon as the two came to the door of the study, they saw a figure holding a pen on the desk, it was Qinghe Mountain!

"Oh, Brother He!" Wang Wei immediately screamed in fright: "It turns out that the old man you are talking about is Qingheshan, the shopkeeper of the dignified 'Qing Fangyuan' in the city?"

He Lin raised his eyebrows: "Hey, you actually know Qing Lao?"

"Nonsense!"

Wang Wei hurriedly tidied up his clothes: "I didn't watch him on the treasure show when I was in college!"

"Where is Xiao Why?"

Qingheshan heard the movement at the door, lowered his head and asked.

"Well, Qinglao, it's me. ”

He Lin was afraid of disturbing Qingheshan to write, so he replied in a low voice.

"Hehe, you can sit casually, I'll be fine right away. Qinghe Mountain responded.

He Lin and the two entered the study as they said and sat on the sandalwood chairs.

"Oh, that's a good word. ”

Wang Wei glanced at He Lin and pouted in the direction of the old man.

He Lin hooked his neck and glanced at it, what Qingheshan wrote was the four words 'Pengcheng Wanli', and he waved his pen vigorously and powerfully, and he was indeed very stylish.

"Hehe, what's the matter with coming to me in a hurry today?"

At this time, Qingheshan finished writing the last stroke, and then raised his head and asked with a smile.

"Old Qing, I have scooped up two objects and want you to give me a palm. He Lin patted the bronze ancient sword hilt beside him.

"Oh?"

Qingheshan looked surprised, and put down the wolf in his hand: "I haven't seen you for a day, you kid has picked up something good again?"

"Yesterday I took a casual stroll at the district cultural market. He Lin scratched his head and smiled.

Qingheshan nodded, and turned his gaze to Wang Wei beside him: "Who is this ......?"

Wang Wei hurriedly got up and stood upright!

"Qing Lao, my name is Wang Wei, Brother He's college classmate!"

Wang Wei looked respectful: "I have admired the name of Elder Qing for a long time, and today I specially came to visit you with Brother He." ”

After speaking, he put down the fruit basket in his hand: "This is the fruit basket I brought to you." ”

Qingheshan nodded with a smile: "Hehe, it turned out to be Xiao He's classmate, come here, you don't have to spend money like this." ”

"Where, where!" Wang Wei hurriedly stopped and said with a straight face: "As long as you like it, I will bring a few more next time!"

He Lin was stunned for a moment, and said secretly in his heart: I'll rub it, Lao Wang will also be able to pat himself on the back, right?

"Xiao Wang has a heart. ”

Qingheshan smiled, turned to He Lin and said, "Xiao He, show me the treasure you found." ”

He Lin hurriedly put the bronze ancient sword on the sandalwood table, and then made a gesture of please towards Qinghe Mountain.

"Qiang—"

Qingheshan pulled the ancient sword out of the scabbard, and frowned slightly: "Hey, this ancient sword is a bit weird." ”

Then he stroked the rusty blade with his hand and knocked on the blade: "Strange, indeed a little weird!"

"Elder Qing, what do you see?" He Lin couldn't help but ask.

"Just looking at the appearance of this bronze ancient sword, it can only be regarded as an average sword embryo handed down from the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, and the sword body is full of weathered patina, which is no different from scrap copper at first glance. ”

Qingheshan pointed to the bronze ancient sword and said lightly: "And whether it is the length or thickness of the bronze ancient sword, this sword is far larger than the average sword weapon in the Spring and Autumn Period, which is too clumsy." ”

After speaking, Qingheshan looked at He Lin with interest: "Xiao He, why did you come to me for appraisal of this kind of bronze sword?"

He Lin scratched his head: "I think it may not be as simple as it seems. ”

"Oh?"

Qingheshan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Why do you think so?"

"Intuition. He Lin only replied with two words.

Qingheshan was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha...... What a gut feeling!"

After a while, Qingheshan laughed out loud twice: "Xiao He, sometimes the old man feels that even I can't see through you kid." ”

"Qing Lao, is this bronze sword really a treasure?"

Wang Wei's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say: "However, this sword is so rusty that it can't be rusted anymore, and it doesn't have the beauty of the bronze sword of the Spring and Autumn Period at all." ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Qing Heshan rubbed his finger on the surface of the knife, put his finger in front of his nose and smelled: "The patina on the sword body seems to be formed by weathering, but if you smell it carefully, you will smell a faint astringency." ”

"Smelling astringent?!"

He Lin and Wang Wei were both stunned, and hurriedly rubbed their fingers on the body of the sword like Qinghe Mountain, put it in front of their noses and smelled it, and there was indeed a faint bitter taste!