Chapter 562: Little Bastard is Not Righteous
After a while, she stretched out her hand, flicked it on Lin Xiaoyue's head, and said angrily: "I can help you mention it, but your brother-in-law won't agree, I don't dare to guarantee it." ”
"Okay, okay. ”
Lin Xiaoyue smiled from ear to ear, and nodded honestly like a chicken pecking rice.
At this time.
Yan Jinsong had already come to the second floor, and when he saw the objects on the Bogu shelf, he immediately understood the mood of Li Henian and the others.
OMG!
How did Zheng get these things?
"It's ...... Kowloon Fair Cup?"
"Shhh...... It can't be the legendary one, right?"
When he saw the Nine Dragons Cup, Yan Jinsong's jaw was about to fall in shock, his eyes were round, and his mouth was wide open.
If this thing is real, it is a rare treasure......
This is Zhao Kuangyin's royal thing, and its value is incalculable!
Especially for the boss who likes to drink, it is completely to his liking, and I am afraid that the price will double its own value.
Yan Jinsong immediately screamed, and he couldn't care about being reserved, so he directly took the Kowloon Cup in his hand and looked at it lovingly.
At this moment, he suddenly glanced at him, his body trembled suddenly, and the Nine Dragons Cup almost came out of his hand.
I saw that there was a bronze ware on the delicate counter next to it.
"Oh my God!"
"This is the bronze plate of the Warring States......"
"It's not scientific......"
"The surname Zheng was exchanged for which peach!"
He carefully put down the Kowloon Fair Cup, and was about to walk over quickly, but his body suddenly stopped, and his pupils shrank to the size of a pinpoint, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying!
"Dharani Sutra Quilt, Dharani Sutra ......"
"This is the quilt of the past life, my mother, this is the quilt covered by the emperor......"
"This kind of craftsmanship...... Hiss...... It's horrible, it's horrible......"
Yan Jinsong's trembling screams rang out from time to time on the second floor of the gap, one after another, resounding.
At this time, he did not look like an old man in his sixtieth year, but like a child who had entered a toy store.
Li Henian and several old men have not come back to their senses at this time.
Looking at the objects in front of them, they had a faint sense of unreality.
You know, most of the things here, there are no more than three in the world!
What does this mean?
Strange goods!
Even, it is no exaggeration to say that Zheng Shaoqiu's antique shop is equivalent to a small museum from a certain point of view.
It's incredible!
It wasn't until a long time later that several old men tried their best to calm down their minds, sat on the mahogany Taishi chair on the side, and chatted while drinking tea.
When the Whampoa Army picked up his mobile phone, he was about to take a picture.
Ma Jing walked over with a smile and said politely: "I'm really sorry, three leaders, it is forbidden to take pictures in this store." ”
Hearing this, the three old men immediately blushed.
"I'm an honorary shareholder, can't I?"
Yan Jinsong didn't embarrass a little girl, but asked softly.
"I'm really sorry, this is the rule set by Boss Zheng. ”
Ma Jing bowed slightly and said apologetically.
Yan Jinsong didn't say much when he heard this, his eyes still kept looking at the antiques around him, and his eyes lit up.
After a while, Ma Jing walked up from downstairs with two new recruits.
They held delicate boxes in their hands and carefully stored them in antiques.
"Hey, what are you doing here?"
The third old man immediately stopped looking, stood up and ran over, with a posture of protecting the calf.
"Boss Zheng said ......"
Ma Jing replied with a smile: "After noon, I put away these antiques, today is the first day of opening, so I put them out to support the popularity ......."
"If it is still in the future, if there is an accident in the future, the loss will be great. ”
These words were reasonable, and the other three old men didn't know how to refute them.
Many of these antiques are rare treasures that are not available in museums......
If there is any mistake, no one can afford it!
The third old man watched as Ma Jing put away the things one by one and put them in the box.
"The ......"
Huangpu Jun rubbed his chin and suddenly asked: "If we still want to see these things in the future, where can we go?"
"Warehouse?"
Ma Jing didn't hesitate at all, and said with a smile: "Boss Zheng said that these things will be locked in his safe in the future, and you basically won't be able to see them." ”
When these words were heard, the air instantly fell into an eerie silence.
Deathly silence.
The third old man's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice.
"This little bastard is so unrighteous, what do we have to do with it, he can actually do it!"
"It's just that he's not very old, but his heart is not small, and he is not bold at all!"
"The iron rooster doesn't pull out a hair, this time I can see him clearly!"
"We've helped him so much, we have to treat him differently, he did a great job!"
The third old man, you said it word by word, the old face was like black charcoal, and secretly scolded Zheng Shaoqiu, the little bastard, for being too much of a thing.
After a while of grumbling, the old men calmed down a little.
Although they are managers and shareholders, in the final analysis, Zheng Shaoqiu has the final say in this store.
Moreover, strictly speaking, they didn't help much, everything in it belonged to Zheng Shaoqiu alone.
"Well, where did this little bastard get these things? ”
Li Henian rubbed his chin and said in a deep voice.
Before, Zheng Shaoqiu had something good over there, and he still had points in his heart.
But now, it's completely unclear.
"Some time ago, he went to Linshi, and heard that there was a big fuss in Donglai Jewelry, and the experts of the antique association were all slapped in the face. ”
Huangpu Jun sighed deeply and said slowly: "Before this, he had just returned from the Demon Capital, and it was impossible for this kid to get nothing back with his urine nature. ”
"Not bad. ”
Yan Jinsong nodded thoughtfully: "At least I haven't seen this Kowloon Cup before, and I haven't heard any words." ”
"Bao Buqi is what he got from the magic capital. ”
Several old men were silent.
There are so many rare treasures, others can't see them, but in Zheng Shaoqiu's divine eyes, there is nothing to hide.
They believe that it is estimated that it will not take long for the treasures under Zheng Shaoqiu's hands to accumulate to a staggering point.
I'm afraid it's not unusual for him to say one day that he wants to open a private museum.
Time passed minute by minute, and it was afternoon in a blink of an eye.
Ma stood on the counter, smiling and greeting everyone.
Today, it's the first day of opening, and the reverse is still pretty good, and the flow of people is also very dense.
But......
Until now, not a single order has been issued.