Chapter 12: The Treasure Presents

As soon as the zipper of the handbag was opened, the young lady's eyes were staring at the contents of it.

The armor was silvery-white, with evenly distributed scales and sewn from extremely fine steel wire.

The heart shield in the middle also shimmers brightly in the dim light of the antique shop.

The belt is in the pre-Qin style, with a set of helmets and cloud boots, and the shoulders are carved with these two lifelike tigers.

This style of armor, the young lady has only seen it in some history books, and many of them are defective.

And the armor in front of him was as new as if it had just been taken off from a soldier's body, and there was even residual warmth on it.

The most important thing is that this armor is a complete set, and the value will grow exponentially.

The young lady was fascinated by it, and her slender fingers were getting closer and closer, but as soon as Zhao Feng beckoned, Fan Hao immediately closed the zipper.

The young lady just woke up from the obsession just now.

"How about it? Can I meet Mr. Koo?"

Zhao Feng smiled, the young lady gritted her teeth, and had to admit that she had lost her eyes, and immediately changed to the previous smile and said.

"Please come with me, Mr. Gu is now entertaining. ”

The young lady took Zhao Feng to the corner of the store, and slowly walked down the winding wooden steps to the second floor.

At the same time, in the reception room on the second floor, two middle-aged people were sitting.

One of them was burly, and it was Brother Da Long that Zhao Feng was looking for.

The other, with a bloated, fat face covered in sweat, was constantly wiping his forehead with his handkerchief.

"Mr. Sun, why hasn't the master you said arrived yet?"

Brother Da Long hugged the things in his hand tightly and kept looking towards the door, but he didn't see anyone coming in.

"I told you not to worry, the man I introduced to you is the big guy of the antique street, the master who can be ranked in the city and even the whole country, be patient. ”

Mr. Sun kept comforting Brother Da Long, but he was more anxious than anyone else, if this deal could be done, he would make a lot of money.

At this moment, the door of the living room slowly opened, and an old man in plain clothes walked in.

The old man is in his sixties, and he is holding a dragon-headed cane in his hand, and his steps are light, not at all like a person who needs crutches.

There are not many wrinkles on his face, but he has a weather-beaten appearance.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes are bright, and he looks at people casually as if he sees them through.

"Mr. Ku. ”

As soon as he saw the appearance of the arrival, Mr. Sun hurriedly pulled Brother Da Long to stand up.

Mr. Gu nodded slightly, didn't show any expression, and sat on the opposite side of his own.

His fingers swept lightly over the table, and then he began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Mr. Sun's face was a little embarrassed, but he understood that the masters were all like this, and hurriedly pushed Brother Dalong, who was still in a daze.

"Hurry up and get something, let Mr. Gu palm his eyes. ”

Brother Da Long nodded hurriedly and carefully put the things in his hand on the table.

In order to prevent this treasure from being seen, Brother Da Long wrapped it tightly with three layers of cloth inside and three layers outside, for fear that someone would find out the secret inside.

When the last strip of cloth was opened, a cold light penetrated Mr. Gu's eyes.

Mr. Gu opened his eyes abruptly and pressed Brother Long's hand.

Brother Da Long was at a loss for a while, but Mr. Sun on the side hurriedly asked.

"What does Mr. Gu think?"

Mr. Gu was silent, his fingers gently lifted the hilt of the sword, and the cold light on the blade of the sword reflected the light, sliding down like a waterfall.

The body of the sword is intertwined with net-like lines, which seem to be carved and forged, which is amazing.

"The pre-Qin long sword, the sword body is two feet five, the handle is a palm, the sword body is a gold wire mesh, and the tail is a cloisonnΓ© thread integrated casting, which is rare. ”

It is rare for Mr. Gu to say so much in one breath, which is a very big compliment to Mr. Sun and Brother Da Long.

"What is the price of Mr. Gu's sword?"

"The casting of the Qin sword has long been lost, the cold of this sword has not diminished, and there is not a trace of earthy breath on the sword body, where did you get this thing?"

Mr. Gu looked puzzled, he had seen a lot of treasures.

Either it was dug up from an inverted bucket or bought from some collector.

Without exception, they are full of age, but this sword is different, the blade is aggressive and there is not even a trace of rust, as if it has just been made.

If Mr. Gu hadn't believed in his own experience, he would have thought that it was imitated by a swordsmithing workshop.

"Don't make these mysteries, just say how much it's worth. ”

Brother Da Long looked impatient, which made Mr. Gu a little disgusted, and there was a copper smell on his body.

"If the old man bids, at least this amount. ”

Mr. Gu stretched out four fingers, and the big stone in the hearts of Mr. Sun and Brother Da Long finally fell, this treasure is really valuable.

"But ......"

Just as the two were about to pack up their things and leave, Mr. Gu spoke again.

"The value of this sword is indeed worth that, but if you can find out where it came from and who owns it, it may be worth twice as much or more. ”

"Really!"

Hearing this, Brother Dalong's eyes lit up, and Mr. Gu's price had already exceeded the price in his heart.

Now that this sword has a higher value, Brother Da Long has further plans in his heart.

But this sword was originally snatched from Zhao Feng's hand, and no news has been received until now.

Brother Da Long secretly made up his mind that as long as he could find out Zhao Feng, he would definitely dig out more secrets from that kid's mouth.

At this moment, the door of the living room opened again, and the beautiful young lady walked in, came straight to Mr. Gu's side and whispered something.

Mr. Gu once again showed a surprised expression.

"What! is it a pre-Qin thing?"

Mr. Gu was very surprised, it was very rare to see a treasure of the pre-Qin Dynasty, but he didn't expect it to be there, so he hurriedly asked the young lady to bring someone in.

And Brother Dalong and Mr. Sun, who were about to leave, were full of curiosity when they saw Mr. Gu's expression, and the movements in their hands slowed down a little.

It wasn't until the young lady brought someone in that the two of them just got up.

"This is the Mr. Gu you're looking for. ”

The young lady was introducing Zhao Feng to sit down, and Brother Da Long turned around and saw the appearance of the person coming.

"It's you!"

Brother Da Long was suddenly ecstatic, it took no effort to step on the iron shoes and find nowhere to get them, but he didn't expect this kid to send them to the door by himself.

Just wanted to catch Zhao Feng, but Mr. Sun on the side hurriedly stopped him.

"Mr. Gu's territory can't be touched!"

"But Mr. Sun, he is ......"

"Don't talk yet. ”

Mr. Sun seemed to have guessed something, and pulled Brother Dalong out.

But Zhao Feng didn't think so, and directly blocked in front of the two.

"Brother Da Long wants to leave so soon, aren't you looking for me?"

Zhao Feng smiled evilly, and the burly Fan Hao stood at the only entrance.

Today, let's calculate the new accounts and the old accounts together.

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