Chapter 138

"In Xia Cao Peng, this time it's my people who have no eyes, I don't know how you will let go of our people." The gray-clothed middle-aged man who was originally auctioned on the stage walked down and arched towards Su Ze.

His expression was quite calm.

"You're in charge?" Su Ze looked at the gray-clothed middle-aged man who called himself Cao Peng.

"Sort of, I'm the biggest here now." Cao Peng said respectfully.

Obviously, he could see that Su Ze could not be dealt with by relying on a large number of people, unless he had a lot of guns, but even if they were an organization of tomb robbery and reselling, it was impossible for them to have many guns.

So although he was beaten by Su Ze so many people, he would rather choose to settle things than fight hard with Su Ze.

"I don't want to do much, but don't mess with me, take out all your things, I'll appraise them, and I'll leave later." Su Ze didn't have time to care whether these people were reselling cultural relics, or robbing tombs and stealing gold, he was not a policeman, he came here to identify antiques and understand the art of identification.

Cao Peng's face was a little ugly.

He didn't believe that people like Su Ze would appear here for no reason, and if there was a conflict between the two sides, they would shoot their guns, Su Ze would let them go so easily, Su Ze said that he would identify and identify, maybe he would identify all the things and leave.

He has seen too many things like this kind of black eating black.

However, they got a lot of good things at this trade fair, if they were taken away by Su Ze, they would lose a lot, but now unless he wants to fight hard with Su Ze, he has no other way, can he still call the police?

"Your Excellency, we are the people under the black sand, you quote a price. Don't overdo it. Cao Peng said slowly.

"I don't care if you're black sand or white sand. I'm asking you to take something out for identification. Su Ze said inexplicably.

"Brother Sue. This Black Sand is a big underworld organization, and I've heard of it even on Hong Kong Island. Uncle Seven was a little jealous when he heard Cao Peng say Heisha, and hurriedly leaned over to Su Ze and whispered in his ear.

Su Ze's face did not change in the slightest, he was not even afraid of the Long family, and he was afraid of some underworld organization.

"Hurry up, what's the grind." Su Ze saw that Cao Peng was still standing there and said coldly.

Cao Peng knew that he couldn't hesitate any longer, he had already reported the name of Heisha. Others don't blink, it can be seen that the other party is really not afraid, they are just an organization attached to the tomb robbery and antiques under the black sand, and the real black sand is far away, even the black sand is not afraid of the people, he is even more afraid, looking at the corner of the wall is still unconscious Brother Cang and others, Cao Peng abruptly said to a little brother beside him.

Soon, two boxes were lifted out and opened.

There's a lot of stuff inside. Bronze and jade from various dynasties. There are porcelain, and there are a few boxes, and there are hundreds of pieces.

Many of the people present were antique collectors, and when they saw so many good things, their eyes lit up, Uncle Seven kept rubbing his hands next to the box, and the trade fair was less than halfway through, but he didn't expect these people to hide so many good things.

However, Su Ze was here, and he was embarrassed to go up, and the others did not dare to step forward.

Su Ze is already a typical example of black eating black in their eyes, especially the fat brother Hong and his female companion who came over with Su Ze in the same car just now, they have long been hiding far away, and they didn't give Su Ze a good face just now.

Su Ze squatted in front of a box, grabbed a bottle inside, and quickly identified it.

There are too many good things here, each of them is a fine product, and I don't know if Cao Peng doesn't dare to fool him with fakes, most of the things he identified are real.

Uncle Seven couldn't hold it back, walked to Su Ze's side, picked up a jar and stroked it repeatedly: "This ...... It's Yuan Qinghua, I didn't think there was such a rare treasure here. ”

Yuan Qinghua has always been known for its rarity and preciousness, the most famous is to auction more than 200 million "Guiguzi descending mountain picture jar", although the jar in front of you is not as exquisite as that jar, but to put it in a formal auction, it is not a problem to sell for more than 10 million.

"That should be genuine, you can buy it, you let Cao Peng make a price." Su Ze said casually.

The seventh uncle immediately understood that Su Ze was giving him a favor.

Cao Peng squeezed out an ugly smile on his face and said, "What price is offered, I will give it to the seventh uncle." ”

"Then what's the matter, you make a price and I'll buy it." The seventh uncle shook his head and said, although he knew that with Su Ze in Cao Peng, he would really let him take this Yuan Qinghua, but Cao Peng and these people were all outlaws, and they also had something to do with Heisha, so he would rather spend money than cause too much follow-up trouble.

"Then 500,000." Cao Peng said with blood dripping from his heart.

"500,000 is too little, I'll give you 3 million, how about it." Uncle Seven said.

This price is definitely less than taking it to auction, but it is better to get three million than not getting a penny, Cao Peng hurriedly nodded: "Thank you, Uncle Seven." ”

Su Ze picked up a white-glazed double dragon ear bottle from the Tang Dynasty and said, "Uncle Seven, this one is not bad." ”

Uncle Seven picked it up and looked at it carefully, it was really very exquisite, and it was also a rare treasure, he spent another 1.5 million to buy it, Cao Peng hurriedly agreed, he was afraid that if he did not accept Uncle Seven's offer, all the things would be taken away by Su Ze, and now he can earn a little is a little.

Su Ze picked out seven or eight fine products for Uncle Seven in a box.

The eyes of the people next to him were red, these things are all treasures, and now no one is bidding with Uncle Seven, and he bought them easily.

But in the face of Su Ze, a ruthless man who kicked more than a dozen people away, who dared to stand up and talk more.

Su Ze turned to another box, and he also picked out the fine products and threw them to Uncle Seven, anyway, it was a favor, these people used knives and guns against him, he couldn't teach them a lesson, otherwise they would think he was a soft persimmon.

Of course, he didn't want to be greedy for these things, although these antiques are worth a lot of money, and they are estimated to be worth hundreds of millions of dollars in the regular market, but these are ghost goods, they come from the wrong way, and it is useless for him to take them, he is not like Uncle Seven likes to collect, but it will make Cao Peng's group of people worry about him, these outlaws, unless you kill them all, they can't deal with you, and it will be a trouble if you threaten your family.

Su Ze is not a murderer, he can't do it if he kills so many people, not to mention that there are still many guests present who come to buy antiques, he can't all say it.

Picking out five or six more fine pieces for Uncle Seven, Su Ze's eyes suddenly shrank, he pulled the antiques on it, and pulled out a gossip-like octagonal plate from below.

This plate is very old, and it looks very broken, I can't tell what age it is, there are a lot of distorted words on it, like earthworms, Su Ze can't recognize any words.

Compared to other antiques, this thing is very inconspicuous.

But Su Ze felt the smell of aura from above.

If something has aura, then there is only one possibility, and this is a magic weapon. (To be continued......)