Wang Wei knew that Li Yifeng had not had no experience in playing antiques for so many years, and he might have looked around and found that there were no good things, so he had to buy a piece of jade and rubble to win, which was more secure.

Optional rubble is an empirical job, and it is impossible to discern the truth without more than ten years of experience. With Li Yifeng's two hits, unless he is particularly lucky, he will definitely be killed.

Wang Wei took Shen Miaoke to stand aside and watch, and Li Yifeng chose a rough stone, which was not big.

Wang Wei took a look at it with perspective eyes, and there was really green in this rough stone, but this green was not very good, not to mention, there were many miscellaneous.

However, right next to Li Yifeng, there was a smaller rubble, just a small thin skin, which was all green and crystal clear.

Wang Wei smiled and said to Shen Miaoke: "You have been running with me for so long today, shall I give you a gift?"

When Shen Miaoke heard this, he immediately grabbed Wang Wei's arm and nodded happily.

Wang Wei walked up to Li Yifeng, picked up the small stone and asked, "How much is this piece?"

A middle-aged man replied: "That piece is five hundred." ”

Li Yifeng saw that Wang Wei also came to buy Mao Shi, and sneered: "Be careful, don't lose all your money." ”

Wang Wei didn't want to argue with him, so after paying the money, he took Shen Miaoke directly to Sun Laogen's store to wait for Li Yifeng.

As soon as Wang Wei entered Sun Laogen's shop, he heard several people arguing.

"Lao Gen, I don't think this thing is worth much, if I lose it, I won't take this responsibility. An old man with silver hair and a pair of Sven eyes said.

"You are really old-eyed, this is Wu Zetian's plaything in the Tang Dynasty, you look at the color of this jadeite, and then look at the grease on it, it is estimated that Wu Zetian is holding it in his hand when he sleeps. The other one looked middle-aged, holding a string of emerald green jadeite in his hand and cherishing it all over his face.

I saw Sun Laogen take the string and look at it carefully with a magnifying glass: "It's a high-grade jadeite, and it's an old object, there is no doubt about it." It's just..."

"Just what?" asked the middle-aged man, snatching the string of toys.

"It's just that there is no indication that this is used by Wu Zetian, if it is just a simple old jadeite, the price is too different. Sun Laogen said with a solemn expression.

The three of you said a word to me, and the argument was very fierce.

"This is Wu Zetian's object, I can be sure. ”

Wang Wei pulled Shen Miaoke and walked towards Sun Laogen as he spoke.

Hearing Wang Wei's words, the three of them looked at Wang Wei at the same time, and the silver-haired old man pursed his lips: "Who are you?

"Wang Wei, the three of us are Taishan Beidou in the antique world, and the stakes are very high, don't talk nonsense. Sun Laogen usually speaks very kindly, but this time his expression is solemn and he looks very serious.

Wang Wei smiled and took the string from the middle-aged man, turned his head to Sun Laogen and said, "Uncle Laogen, do you have a high-magnification magnifying glass here?"

"Yes, Xiao Zhang, bring a high-magnification magnifying glass. ”

Wang Wei took the magnifying glass, gestured twice at the string, and then found a mother bead, and slightly distanced it after aligning it.

"Look, Uncle Gen. What's written on this?"

Sun Laogen looked at the magnifying glass and opened his mouth in surprise.

Wang Wei put down the magnifying glass and said: "Mingkong, it's Wu Zetian's name, I won't explain this too much, right? ”

Hearing Wang Wei say this, the other two people scrambled to take a magnifying glass and looked at it, and they were surprised after seeing it.

In fact, when Wang Wei was arguing, he saw the word "clear sky" with a perspective eye. Although he studied averagely, he was very interested in history, and when he was in school before, he read the history books that were handed out every semester as extracurricular books.

When Wang Wei was in school, he was also a representative of the history class.

The silver-haired old man looked Wang Wei up and down, and nodded incessantly: "Young man, you have two strokes, you are young, who is your master?"

Before Wang Wei could speak, Sun Laogen preemptively said: "His master is me, how about it? My apprentice is amazing, right?"

The two of them said in unison: "Cut!"

Shen Miaoke on the side couldn't help laughing, thinking to himself, these three are really living treasures.

"Thanks to this young man, your name is Wang Wei, right? Otherwise, Sun Laogen and the three of us will definitely lose a lot of money. The silver-haired old man said.

"That's right, Wang Wei. What treasure did you choose?" Sun Laogen then remembered the agreement between Wang Wei and Li Yifeng.

Wang Wei handed the bronze bowl he received at a low price to Sun Laogen: "Uncle Laogen, I don't understand this bowl, can you help me see what age it is?"

Sun Laogen took it and wiped it carefully with a deerskin cloth, and all the dirt on the bowl was wiped off in a while.