Ye Qiushuang explained, but the woman guarded them like thieves and was suspicious of what she said.

"In this way, I will give 5,000 yuan for this piece of ink, if you feel that you have suffered a loss, you can keep it for yourself!"

Ye Qiushuang was a little disgusted, she just enjoyed the fun of Taobao, as for earning more or less, she didn't care too much, now like this, she didn't bother to take over, it was a big deal to cheap the man in the suit.

The woman looked at the man in the suit, but he still didn't speak, and he didn't mean to raise the price. He still has a bunch of things in his hand, if he dares to raise the price to cut off his beard, when it is his turn, it is estimated that it will be enough to choke, he can see that this woman is not easy to mess with.

The woman looked at Zhao Tianming again, he was looking east and west, and seemed to be not interested in the piece of tribute ink used by the emperor, and suddenly a little disappointed, and accepted Ye Qiushuang's offer, like, such a small thing, five thousand yuan is not a lot?

The man in the suit is even more powerful, a box of ink ingots, only 1,000 yuan, after changing hands, he can earn tens of thousands of yuan, to say the least.

"Master, I've arrived. At this time, a young man walked in outside the door, who looked smaller than Zhao Tianming, and walked a little out of breath.

It turned out that there were errands, no wonder he didn't let go of such a box of things, Ye Qiushuang pouted, regardless of them, pull Zhao Tianming and go somewhere else.

This family seems to have been a scholarly family, with piles of books and a lot of calligraphy and paintings on the walls, but it looks a little old, but it has not yet reached the level of antiques.

Ye Qiushuang seemed to be quite familiar with this kind of courtyard, and he walked around and around, and soon arrived at the utility rooms on each floor. It's on a high place, and the piles of objects are not big, but when you look at it, you can't see anything good, just some old bottles and cans and other small sundries.

After rummaging through it, he didn't find anything except dust, Ye Qiushuang was about to leave, when he saw Zhao Tianming stop.

Zhao Tianming's heart was a little faintly excited, the ancient mirror in his hand was unexpectedly moving at this time, and the feeling was very similar to the last time he was in Liang Yin's police car.

There must be something nearby that it needs, Zhao Tianming sensed the movement of the ancient mirror, and at the same time observed the things around him.

Soon, a dusty glass bronze mirror appeared in his field of vision, the bronze mirror was very old, and there were several long cracks on it.

That Mr. Wu followed, and just saw Zhao Tianming pick up the bronze mirror, and then it was broken into several pieces.

"This mirror, you broke it, how can you count it? This glass mirror must be an antique, right?" he said, not intending to let it go.

"You are also an antique? Go to the antique market and find a lot of it, not to mention that you are already in tatters, you have seen it yourself, and you picked it up, but you didn't see it clearly, it broke by itself, and you still want us to compensate?"

Before Zhao Tianming could speak, Ye Qiushuang spoke first, how could she agree when she encountered such a slander?

"In short, if you break this thing, you will have to pay for it, and it is justified that this principle is the same everywhere. ”

"Count me as if I broke it, I'll pay you a thousand yuan, so it's okay?" Zhao Tianming threw the remaining fragments in his hand on the ground and walked out.

He didn't care about these now, in the eyes of the other two, it was the bronze mirror that was originally broken, only Zhao Tianming knew that this situation was the same as last time, it was the ancient mirror that absorbed the essence inside, and the item was destroyed.

He was now eager to test what had changed in the ancient mirror.

The man surnamed Wu didn't ask for the debris when he saw Zhao Tianming throwing garbage on the ground, it was estimated that it was really worthless, that is, this young man was a little unreasonable, or he was afraid of entanglement, so he promised to compensate himself, so he had no intention of continuing to open the lion's mouth, and a thousand yuan of windfall was not a lot.

A definite date has been given for the demolition, and they are also contacting the moving company to prepare for the relocation. There are so many things, many of which can't be taken away, and in the end they can only be buried by flat pushing.

Without these brokers, he wouldn't be able to earn a penny, and now, how much can he earn, and there are some things that he is reluctant to throw away and sell, which is just a matter of worry.

"Didn't you find anything of value? Why don't I take you somewhere else? My old man left a special study. Going down the attic, Mr. Wu spoke.

It is indeed much more convenient to have the master's family to lead the way, and Zhao Tianming did not refuse, as for whether he took the opportunity to monitor their every move, he didn't care much. It is reasonable to be uneasy about outsiders like them.

Under the leadership of Mr. Wu, Zhao Tianming and Ye Qiushuang walked into a study, which looked like they hadn't been taken care of for a while, and there was some dust floating there.

It's just that there are already people inside, and they unexpectedly meet the man in the suit again, and his little apprentice is also there.

The man in the suit shook his head at this moment, and in the expectant eyes of the hostess, hung an ancient painting back on the wall. Although this ancient painting has the signature of "White Stone Weng", as long as the level reaches home, it can be seen that this is a fake.

Zhao Tianming walked over quietly, took the painting in his hand, looked at it, and did not put it back.

After several experiments on the road, Zhao Tianming already had some understanding of the new functions of the ancient mirror, that is, as long as he concentrated, he could identify the items around him now, and he didn't need to hold it in his hand to identify it as before.

Zhao Tianming is very satisfied with this new ability, after all, many antiques are protected and are not allowed to be touched by anyone, and now, it is much more convenient to be able to identify them in the air, although the spiritual power consumed is also larger.

Seeing Zhao Tianming's actions, the man in the suit sneered contemptuously, and wanted to pick up the treasure from his own hands? It feels pretty good to look at other people.

"Master, is Bai Shi Weng Shen Zhou's number?" The little apprentice of the man in the suit looked very studious, and his eyes were also sharp, and he could see the name on the inscription clearly.

"That's right, he is Shen Zhou, the founder of the Wumen School of painting, a famous painter in the Ming Dynasty, and Wen Zhengming, Tang Bohu, Qiu Ying, and known as the Ming Four Families, Tang Bohu, Wen Zhengming, Zhu Zhishan, all used to be his students. It's just that I'm a little unsure of this painting, so I didn't ask for it. ”

The man in the suit looked at Zhao Tianming with a smile, and most of these words were still said to the pair of men and women, telling them that this painting was likely to be very valuable, and they should not miss the opportunity for the lion to open its mouth.

As for that young man, looking at the confidence on his face, he shouldn't give up easily.

If it weren't for the fact that he was afraid that the insatiable couple would really ask for too much and scare people away, he would have told them that Shen Zhou once had a painting that had been auctioned for a high price of nearly 150 million, ensuring that their blood was boiling.