Boss Huang held the three Jingkang ingots like a treasure, and his hands trembled slightly.

"Your dad really has this treasure, it's rare, it's so rare, and this old Tang is really not interesting enough, he hides it so deeply."

Boss Huang incoherently counted down Tang Dou's father, who was no longer visible, and held a magnifying glass to taste it carefully.

Tang Dou made a cup of tea for Boss Huang, opened a can of Coke and sat opposite Boss Huang, waiting to collect the money.

Looking at it, Boss Huang's brows frowned slightly, and Tang Dou was also nervous in his heart, and he didn't understand what was wrong.

Boss Huang finally moved his gaze from Jingkang ingots to Tang Dou's face, and said with some doubts: "This thing is right, it is indeed a Jingkang ingots with a silver bare back in regular script Xiaoping, but it is ......."

Tang Dou put down the Coke and straightened up, looked at Boss Huang, who was a little hesitant, and asked, "Uncle Huang might as well speak up if he has something to say." ”

"Okay, then what do I have to say, the quality of your three big coins is absolutely first-class, it can be said to be perfect, but it is because the quality of these three big coins is so perfect, there is no flaw in these three big coins at all, just like the newly baked ones."

Tang Dou suddenly realized, so it sees, aren't his three Jingkang ingots just beginning to circulate, they look too new, they have not gone through the precipitation of history at all, and naturally lack the vicissitudes of time on the antiques.

Is this a thing, is it possible that you have to make the old things you get back from ancient times? Does this count as fraud?

Tang Dou didn't know how to deal with this situation, the things had already been taken out, and he couldn't come back to make the old ones.

Boss Huang was indeed a little undecided, he thought about it for a long time, looked at Tang Dou and said: "Boss Tang, you see if this will work, let's send this object to the cultural relics appraisal institute to do an appraisal, if it is confirmed that it is genuine, I will pay for this appraisal." ”

So that's the case, Tang Dou's heart relaxed, and he nodded without hesitation: "No problem, if you're okay now, let's go now." ”

His three Jingkang ingots were originally taken back from the Jingkang period of the Northern Song Dynasty, and it cost him a bottle of Coke, so he wouldn't be afraid of any identification.

Now that I think of the rich boy holding the Coke bottle like a treasure, Tang Dou is still smiling and his stomach hurts, so he won't take the glass bottle as a treasure and take it home to offer, right?

As soon as he said go, Tang Dou walked out of the reception room and explained to Mengzi, and followed Boss Huang straight to the Jinling City Antique Appraisal Office not far from the antique street, but he didn't notice that a pair of eyes staring at him and Boss Huang disappeared into the crowd behind the glass window of Jubaozhai on the opposite door.

Ge Changgui retracted his gaze, lifted the purple clay pot on the clay stove and brewed another cup of tea, divided it into a small cup, and made a gesture of invitation to Boss Sun who was sitting opposite: "Boss Sun, are you saying that the things in this kid's shop are really old gadgets with wide open doors?" ”

Boss Sun thanked the tea and nodded slightly: "Forgive me for my clumsiness, I just studied the things I am more familiar with in his store, in my opinion, ten ** don't look like old, and I don't dare to comment on the others I don't understand, but in my opinion, those things don't look like they are imitated by later generations." ”

Ge Changgui frowned and muttered, "Where did this kid get so many things that open the door widely, is it really that Old Tang left him behind?" This door-to-door business has been in business for more than ten years, and I haven't seen Lao Tang receive so many things. ”

Boss Sun smiled: "I can't say this well, maybe Lao Tang has his own channels, which he has slowly accumulated over the years." ”

Ge Changgui drank a cup of tea, and his brows furrowed even tighter: "According to you, most of the things in his store don't have much collection value, and Old Tang is also a shrewd person, how could he do such a clumsy thing." ”

Boss Sun was also puzzled, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I can't say this, why don't you go over and see for yourself." ”

Ge Changgui said with a disdainful face: "You don't see that kid when he sees me, I'm like a mad dog and can't wait to bite me, no matter how I say it, I can be regarded as his elder, how can I be as careless as him, but I won't stick my face to let this kid stumble, he does his business, I do my business, I don't interfere with him with the well water." ”

Boss Sun nodded yes, but he was saying in his heart, if you hadn't fallen in love with someone else's shop, would they have a bad face for you?

After a few words of gossip, Boss Sun stood up and arched his hand: "There is only a girl in my store, I'm afraid she won't be able to take care of it, Boss Ge is fine, I'll go back first, then please leave it to you." ”

Ge Changgui got up with a smile and patted Boss Sun's arm, and said with a smile: "Boss Sun, please rest assured, I will help you nominate at the council meeting of the association this year, and I will also help you get a few more votes." ”

Boss Sun arched his hand and smiled: "Then thank you, go to Desheng Building tonight, let's have a drink." ”

Boss Sun is trying to become the director of the Antique Association, although the Antique Association is only a non-governmental organization, but if you wear the halo of a director on your head, it will be of great benefit to your business.

If you want to enter the Antique Association, naturally Ge Changgui, the current director of the Antique Association, can't get around it, and it will be much easier to do things with his help.

Seeing Boss Sun away, Ge Changgui stood in front of the glass window again, looking at the bustling passenger flow across the door through the window, and the hatred in his eyes became more and more hot.

Little rabbit cub, before the hair grows, dare to call me out, let you sell, sooner or later there will be a day when the family is sold short, and then you will see how I clean you up.

At this time, he saw a familiar figure walking towards his shop, hurriedly threw down the cigarette in his hand and walked quickly to the door, and stretched out his hands to the man from a distance: "Mr. Chang, why did you come here in person, I heard that you accompanied Director Guo to the south to investigate, so I didn't send Bao Shichen's words to you in person." If you're back, give me a call, and you'll have to make a trip yourself. ”

The middle-aged man known as Mr. Chang smiled and stretched out his hand to let Ge Changgui shake for a while, and then said with a smile: "I also took advantage of the rest to come and see, I brought you the money, you have to assure me that the words are real." ”

Ge Changgui nodded and said with a smile: "Even if I lie to my father, I don't dare to lie to Mr. Chang, I received that painting for 30,000 yuan, and it is guaranteed to be the authentic handwriting of Bao Shichen, which is my filial piety to you." ”

Mr. Chang smiled and waved his hand: "It's not easy for you to do a small business, how can I take advantage of you, as long as the thing is real, money is not a problem." ”

"Please come in, please come in, and I'll pick up the objects for you."

Please Chang Zong sit down in the reception room, Ge Changgui made tea for Chang Zong with dog legs, and then retreated and exited the reception room, not much kung fu came in with a delicate Nanmu long box, not to mention, Bao Shichen's character was suddenly doubled in value by Ge Changgui's packaging, and it seemed several times more noble than the bare scroll.

Ge Changgui put the Nanmu box on the coffee table in front of Mr. Chang, and opened the lid of the box diligently, revealing the scroll set off by the yellow satin inside, which was the one he bought from Tang Dou for 10,000 yuan.

Seeing that Ge Changgui was about to take out the scroll and unfold it, Mr. Chang smiled and waved his hand: "I won't look at it, I don't understand it if I see it, I believe you won't lie to me." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Chang took out five stacks of brand-new banknotes from his handbag and put them on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "You received 30,000 yuan, I will give you 50,000 yuan, don't you lose it?" ”

"No loss, no loss" Ge Changgui hurriedly waved his hand and said: "I didn't mean that, how can I take your money, aren't you slapping me in the face, you can take back this money quickly......"

Mr. Chang laughed and stood up with the wooden box: "Boss Ge, don't shirk, this matter is settled, and you will help me collect Bao Shichen's calligraphy and paintings in the future, money is not a problem." ”

"Certainly", Ge Changgui nodded and asked, "Does Mr. Chang have time at night, why don't we have a meal together today?" ”

Mr. Chang smiled and waved his hand: "You don't have to eat, I still have entertainment tonight, another day, if you receive Bao Shichen's calligraphy and painting again, remember to call me." ”

Ge Changgui naturally agreed, and sent Mr. Chang out of the antique street to the car with a servile look, and when Mr. Chang's car disappeared, he straightened his waist and walked back to his store humming a little song with his hands behind his back.

Boy, you're still shallow in terms of Taoism, let's see.