1220: The Royal Thing
The white fox was very unhappy and left with his apprentice, this was the most failed thousand games since his debut, and he only earned 400 yuan for a meal, which was a very ordinary and cheap meal. said that although the fat sheep was not slaughtered, it was not a failure, but it was actually self-comfort, and the bureau that had been planned for two days was a failure.
"Master, for ....... The little apprentice who was puzzled, but didn't understand the mood of the white fox, was about to ask questions not long after he left the memory of time.
"Don't talk to me, I'm in a bad mood. Before he could ask, he was interrupted by the white fox.
What do you ask, I am very depressed for the teacher, and I have planted a big fight, if I am known by my peers, I don't know how many people laugh off their big teeth.
The little apprentice heard the master's displeasure, so he had to shut up, and the master and apprentice left the antique city silently with their mouths closed.
In the memory of time, Lin Haoran picked up the golden bottle and threw it into the trash can at the door, and with a bang, the sound of eight hundred yuan was loud.
"Hey, there's something wrong with you, you threw away such a beautiful bottle, don't make me a vase. Feng Shengnan wanted to stop it too late, so he could only scold Lin Haoran for being a loser, but he bought it back for 800 yuan.
"Master Lin, it was okay to buy this bottle for 800 yuan and put it in the office as a decoration, but if you throw away the bottle, you have to pay for the 800 yuan yourself. Zheng Shuangmei felt that Lin Haoran had a problem with his brain, and he spent 800 yuan to buy a bottle and heard a sound.
Everyone else thinks so, isn't this young palm-eyed master a fool, spending a few hundred yuan to buy a bottle just to throw it away?
"Of course, I didn't pay for it? I won't ask the store for it. However, the store doesn't want to share what I bought. Lin Haoran said, and began to study the worn-out box of the bottle.
The surface of the wooden box is gray and black, it looks dirty, the lid of the box is pushed and pulled more, it is very simple, the wooden box does not have a nail, and it is completely constructed with riveting falcons. Although it looks dirty and old, it can be seen that the craftsmanship of the box is very good, Lin Haoran searched for a long time, but he couldn't find the gap between the riveting falcons.
The four wall panels of the box are about an inch thick, which is complete, without a mezzanine, Qian Ping'an measured it with a ruler, and the thickness of the bottom plate is the same, without a mezzanine. The box is very deep, it can be said that it is dead heavy, what kind of wooden board is it made of? Lin Haoran lightly scratched the edge of the box with a knife, but he couldn't get in, and he sharpened a little bit of wood salt, and there was actually a faint fragrance.
"Master Lin, you don't think this is ebony, how can it be so easy to pick it up? This is a worthless camphor box. However, the box is very good, and the box is also some years old, if you meet those bosses who like old furniture, three or four hundred yuan should be worth it. The female clerk looked at Lin Haoran studying the box for a long time, and couldn't help but say.
"Oh, I never thought he was ebony. Lin Haoran remembered that he didn't know the names of the two new clerks, so he smiled and said, "What's the name of the two of you? Report yourself, you, you seem to have studied antiques a little, what did you do originally? Also, what kind of ghost fire eye holy hand Huang Qianli you fabricated for me is what." ”
"Oh my God, you don't even know who the fire-eyed opponent Huang Qianli is, and you dare to be a palm-eye master in this antique city. The female clerk exclaimed in surprise with her eyes wide open.
"Oh, let me tell you, her name is Sun Ying, I dug it from the antique shop over there in Liulichang, this little handsome guy is called Wang Xiaoshan, and he is a high-achieving archaeology student who has just graduated. Zheng Shuangmei introduced Lin Haoran to him.
"Sun Ying, isn't it, what the hell Huang Qianli is very powerful, why do you want to know him here?" Lin Haoran was very unconvinced by the fire-eyed holy hand, uncle, others don't want to be his apprentice.
"He is a national treasure connoisseur, an archaeologist, a collector, a historian,......。 He is famous in the industry, whether it is the antique world or the archaeological community, he is regarded as Taishan Beidou, the antiques he has identified, the value is a hundred times, his name is known in the antique world, the archaeological world is known to everyone, oh, except for you. "Sun Ying is really sharp-toothed and sharp-tongued, and her speech sounds good, but she actually carries a knife.
"Cut, being famous does not mean having the ability, there are many people in this world who are famous and famous. I warn you, don't tell people in the future, who am I the apprentice, you can introduce who I am and who I am suing the master. Otherwise, it's not over with you. After Lin Haoran finished speaking, he no longer paid attention to Sun Ying, whose eyes were staring at him, and went to study the broken box by himself.
Since the box is made of ordinary camphor wood, although it has been around for many years, it has not been nourished and nurtured by special offerings, such as enlightenment, etc., and the box itself will definitely not give birth to aura. However, this box has no mezzanine, and there are no other inlays, so where does this wisp of aura come from?
After studying for a while, I couldn't find a clue, and I saw that everyone either looked at him like a monster, or looked at him like a fool, and I was very unhappy, and I said, Damn, this box obviously has aura, there must be treasures, it is certain that it is not the aura of the box itself, and he can even be sure that the aura is emitted at the bottom of the box now.
Hmph, I don't believe in finding the reason, wait for me to scrap the box. I found a hammer and hit it at the box.
Bang, click. The box was rotten and scattered.
"Alas, eight hundred yuan bought two hammers, our Master Lin is really arrogant. Sun Ying said.
"Haha, fuck, this won't find you yet. Lin Haoran checked the several wooden planks that made up the box, and finally found the location of the mechanism. Sure enough, there is a mezzanine, but the space of this mezzanine is very small, just in the one-inch thick bottom plate.
The shelf-shelf was slid open with a knife, and the one-inch-thick board hollowed out a square about the size of a box, in which lay a golden brocade rusted with two flying dragons.
I saw the golden yellow, I saw the dragon on the brocade cloth, and I saw a holy word on the surface. Lin Haoran's heart jumped sharply, Nima, a royal thing, I don't know which emperor's holy decree this is.
"Sun Ying, do you have the phone number of the Holy Hand of the Devil's Fire Eye? You call him and tell him that he will help me identify how much this piece of brocade cloth is worth. Lin Haoran said holding the bottom of the box.
"Hey, who do you think you are, just call people to come, people's appearance fees are hundreds of thousands at every turn, can you give them to people?" Sun Ying said disappreciably, he didn't believe what kind of treasure Lin Haoran found in this broken box.
"Hehe, make a bet with you, if I don't give him a penny, he will come to help me identify do you believe it?" Lin Haoran said with a smile.
"Bet on what?" Sun Yingcai didn't believe it.
"Whoever loses helps each other wash their socks every day. Lin Haoran said with a smile.