Qin Han re-entered the north hall of the stadium, looking for an opportunity, and took the jade pendant away without realizing it.

After taking the jade pendant, he left the hall and walked among the many stalls in the stadium, looking for possible treasures and waiting for an opportunity to pick up leaks.

Passing by an unmanned stall, Qin Han was stunned for a moment, and then remembered.

This is not an unmanned stall, it is the stall of the uncle who framed him just now and knocked down the eldest mother, but now the stall owner and uncle have been arrested.

"If you don't die, you won't die!" Qin Han smiled and continued.

Continuing to shop, he was caught by an antique on a stall.

It is a tripod, that is, more than half a foot high, and the outer surface is densely covered with words, and there is even a pattern of Buddha.

Qin Han walked over and took it over to look at it carefully.

Heavy and cold to the hand.

"Boss, what's the price?" Qin Han looked over and asked for the price.

"Three hundred thousand!" The stall owner said.

"You're crazy about money, aren't you?"

"It's just that at first glance, it's a modern imitation, and it hasn't even had time to be old, and there is no trace of rust at all."

"Don't say 300,000, it's good if 3,000 can be sold."

Hearing the stall owner's offer, the people around him burst into laughter.

Qin Han also smiled, because what the people around him said made sense.

Generally speaking, metal products, especially tripods, will rust even if they are well preserved, and it can even be said that rust is also an ancient charm.

However, the tripod he was holding in his hand in front of him did not have any rust at all, it was swarthy, as if it had just been cast.

On this basis, it was recognized by everyone as an imitation.

"You don't know anything, this ding, ah, I've been in my hands for three years, but it's not rusty..."The stall owner hurriedly explained.

However, no one around him listened to his explanation.

Can you believe what comes out of the mouth of an antique seller?

Of course not!

"Cheaper, maybe I'll buy it!" Qin Han said with a smile.

"You really bought it?" The stall owner, who was blushing and anxious to explain to everyone, was a little stunned when he heard Qin Han's words.

"Of course I really bought it!" Qin Han nodded.

"Young man, you can't buy it, how can you buy such an obvious fake?"

"Shhh, the pit must be the second generation of the rich, plucking a hair is thicker than you, 300,000, just like the three in our pocket, you don't have to be nosy."

"A loser, definitely a loser..."

Seeing that Qin Han really wanted to buy it, the people around him talked about it and pointed at it.

"You, you can't buy it..."A middle-aged man who was on the phone broke in, saw the tripod in Qin Han's hand, and reached out to grab it.

"What? Are there any rules? Qin Han dodged away.

"I also like it, can't I buy it?" The middle-aged man said.

"Even if you like it, there must be a first come, first come, now in my hands, I didn't say I don't want to, you better be honest with me." Qin Han frowned slightly.

Because the middle-aged man did not hang up the phone, from the middle-aged man's phone, there was a quarrel, and there was a voice that Qin Han was familiar with.

The people around him also nodded.

The rules still have to be talked about, even if it's not an antique, it's other goods, you can't go to other people's hands to grab it, right?

Being pointed at by everyone, the middle-aged man's face was a little ugly, and he also knew that it was not in accordance with the rules, but Ding could not fall into the hands of Qin Han.

"Boss, check out now, I want it!" Qin Han said directly to the stall owner.

"Okay, okay, I'll settle the bill for you..."The stall owner was suddenly crazy, and immediately reported an account to Qin Han.

The middle-aged man was anxious and opened his mouth.

Qin Han turned his head and glared.

The middle-aged man was about to say something, but he held back.

Qin Han's eyes made him feel a burst of creepy, and his hairs stood on end in fright.

By the time he came to his senses, Qin Han had already completed the transaction.

"Idiot, he is the famous Qin Han, what he likes must be a good thing, you have been picked up." The middle-aged man who had recovered said to the stall owner angrily.

He didn't dare to scare Qin Han, because Qin Han's eyes were so terrifying just now that he didn't even dare to say anything to stop him.

The persimmon picked up the soft pinch, and he could only vent his anger to the stall owner.

"Qin Han? I seem to have heard of it, is it the legendary person who defeated Fu Zuolin? The stall owner's face changed.

"That's him!"

"I—" The smile on the stall owner's face was half missing.

If it was really the legendary Qin Han, a person who was stronger than Fu Zuolin, he would have been picked up today.

"You are Mr. Qin?" The stall owner's voice trembled a little.

"It's me!" Qin Han glanced at the middle-aged man, a little annoyed, did he do this?

"Can you let me die? Can you let me know what this tripod is all about? ”

"Are you sure you want to know?" Qin Han asked rhetorically.

"Sure!"

"No heart disease or anything, right?" Qin Han looked at the stall owner.

Picking up leaks is a very exciting thing.

However, it is a tragedy for the person who is picked up, and if there is a problem with the body itself, it is very likely that they will be stimulated to the hospital.

"Don't worry, I'm in good health!"

"Okay, since you took the initiative to ask for it, I'll tell you, in fact, the biggest question in your heart is that it doesn't rust?" Qin Han held the swarthy tripod in his hand.

Displayed in all directions, there is no rust at all.

"Yes, I'm not lying at all, it's been three years since the Ding was in my hands, and I usually just throw it aside, and I haven't maintained it, but it never rusts..."The stall owner nodded.

Just because it doesn't rust, it can't be sold for a long time.

He even consulted some experienced people, and also used some methods, old, hoping to rust, but Ding didn't rust.

"Actually, the reason why it doesn't rust is very simple, because its material is relatively special." Qin Han said with a smile.

"Is it stainless steel?"

"No way, there was no stainless steel in ancient times, unless it is a modern imitation."

"Even if it's stainless steel, it will rust over time."

Before Qin Han's words were finished, the people around him guessed that it was stainless steel, but they were immediately denied by people who had a certain understanding of the characteristics of stainless steel.

Stainless steel, it's not really rusty, but it's not easy to rust.

If it takes too long, it will also rust.

"Mr. Qin, I can't figure out what the material is, so let's reveal the secret!" The stall owner said with a wry smile.

"Well, because its raw material is a meteorite, an extremely rare meteorite, and it is not cast, it is directly carved into a tripod, which is not easy to rust, as long as it is not subject to extremely serious corrosion, it is no problem not to rust for thousands of years..."

Meteorite?

Everyone was amazed.

Who didn't expect it to be a meteorite tripod.

If it is really a meteorite, the tripod is worth a lot, after all, the tripod made of meteorites cannot be unique, but it is definitely very rare.

Call!

The stall owner's face turned a little pale.

As a person in the antique industry, I also have a certain understanding of the market.

He knew very well that the tripod made of meteorite, once confirmed, would never be bought and sold for 300,000 yuan.

The problem is that he has been in his hands for three years, and he has never suspected that it is a meteorite.

Every time he went out of the stall, he would bring it out, and hundreds of people had seen it, but no one recognized it as a meteorite.

Knowing that Qin Han recognized it today and bought it.

"If I had known, I would have developed as long as I had done an ingredient identification...," muttered the stall owner.

What a loss!

"Mr. Qin, apart from the special materials, can you talk about other aspects of Ding? What period is it? Who is it? Someone in the crowd asked.

"Okay, judging from the shape of the tripod, this tripod should be used to burn incense, especially if you look at the surface, these words constitute a Buddhist scripture, and the owner should be a good Buddha..."

Everyone nodded when they heard this, but the middle-aged man was very anxious.

He failed to stop the transaction, failed to stop Qin Han, and now that the Ding is in the hands of Qin Han, it will be difficult to take it again.

"Mr. Qin, I bought your ding, you bought it for 300,000 yuan, how about I double the price for you?" A man walked out of the crowd.

He is in his forties, dressed in a gray suit, and the most impressive thing is his particularly eye-catching hooked nose.

Airplanes!

Hearing that someone was willing to double the price, the crowd immediately exploded.

I just listened to Qin Han's explanation, Meteorite Ding, everyone has expected it, it must be very valuable, but how much is it worth?

Most people don't have a concept in their minds.

And now suddenly a person stands up and directly doubles the price.

"I'm sorry!" Qin Han shook his head.

"Quadruple!" The hooked nose spoke again.

"Quadruple?" The stall owner, whose face was not good-looking just now, sat on the ground with his ass.

Just now, he sold 300,000 yuan to Qin Han, thinking that he had made a lot of money.

Now it has not been a quarter of an hour, someone has bought it for four times the price, if he hadn't sold it to Qin Han, a handful of 200,000 should have been his.

It's a pity that they made a deal in full view, and now he can't regret it even if he wants to.

"Not for sale!" Qin Han refused very simply.

"Three million, as long as you nod your head, the money will arrive immediately." Hooknose still hasn't given up.

"Boss, boss, when can you come over?" The middle-aged man who stopped Qin Han just now was in a hurry and hid behind the crowd to make a call.

"Right now, I'm in a little trouble..."

"Boss, the tripod has been won by Qin Han, and just now he has proved that it is a tripod carved from meteorite, with a piece of Buddhist scriptures carved on the surface, and now there is a man with a hooked nose, the bid has reached three million, if you don't come again, I'm afraid it will be bought by others..."

"Meteorite Ding? Listen, I'll teach you a task, and I don't care what you can do, give me at least a quarter of an hour's delay..."

"A quarter of an hour, boss..."The middle-aged man was a little desperate, how could he delay for a quarter of an hour?

When the middle-aged man called, the price of the hook nose had reached four million, and Qin Han still did not let go, and his attitude was very resolute.

"Mr. Qin, don't you know that the meteorite tripod is a hot potato?" Eagle Hooknose did not continue to bid, staring at Qin Han and said.

He could see that Qin Han really didn't want to sell.

The problem is that the meteorite tripod is from the Ming Dynasty, and there are a lot of words on it, it is very likely that they need it, and he must get it.

"All I know is that I don't want to sell right now!"

"You'd better sell it, or believe it or not, you might have a bloody disaster?" The hooked nose's eyes became extremely fierce.

From him, a chill emanated.

Even the people around him unconsciously subconsciously retreated.

"Are you threatening me?" The others didn't know what was going on, but Qin Han knew very well that the chill emanating from the hooked nose was murderous.

Only some people who have lives in their hands can have a murderous aura.

"You can understand it however you want, I'll ask you one last time, four million, will you sell it to me?" The hooked nose stared at Qin Han deadly.