Uncle Ma glanced at Feng Yan coldly and sneered: "Mr. Feng, since you have given up buying just now, what do you have to do with this bronze tripod?" Nothing to plug in? If you think it's real, then you can buy it back at the price, and you don't have to worry about the word-of-tongue dispute, the owner of this thing is you, real and fake, there is really no difference. ”

Feng Yan was stunned for a moment, he had never been robbed so much, the purpose of his coming here was naturally not to buy this bronze tripod, but to take the opportunity to raise the price, play Baocui, and then take over calmly and profit from it. Now, his plan naturally can't go smoothly, and he hates Tantai Mingyue so much.

Seeing that Judexuan's big proprietor and Begonia were advancing step by step, forcing that little girl into a corner, at this time, the mysterious Uncle Ma actually ran out to join in this gratuitous excitement.

He naturally didn't care about the life or death of that little girl, but he was very happy to be able to hit Feng Yuxi.

"Mr. Ma, what do you mean?" Feng Yanqi stood up all of a swoop, no longer as calm and calm as he had just now, Uncle Ma's words were really hurtful.

"I'm talking to Zhuo Lao, what do you want you to interject?" Uncle Ma asked coldly, "This thing is yours?" ”

"Is there any reason in this world that no one is allowed to speak?" Feng Yan said angrily.

"Since this world allows people to talk, then, this beautiful young lady and I both say, this thing is fake, it's your business?" Uncle Ma smiled lightly.

Until this time, everyone suddenly discovered that Uncle Ma, who had never talked much, was actually extremely sharp in his words, and Feng Yan was caught in like this, and they couldn't find any words to refute it.

"It's really none of Mr. Wind's business." Zhuo Lao sighed softly, those things in the Phoenix Dynasty, he naturally knew a little, the dispute between the concubines and concubines was becoming more and more intense, but obviously, Fengyan seemed to be difficult to become a climate. That Uncle Ma doesn't know what the hell is going on, and it's definitely not a character to provoke anyway.

At this time, he wanted to make friends with this Uncle Ma.

"In this way, in order to confirm everyone's doubts, I also agree to smash this bronze tripod and take a look!" Zhuo Lao's expression was serious, and he said, "Don't go, let the old man be a witness—if it's true, then, this Mr. Ma and I, according to the auction reserve price, one person will bear half of the loss, Mr. Ma, what do you think?" ”

"Good!" Uncle Ma almost didn't think about it, and said bluntly, anyway, such a little money is not a big deal for him.

"What if it's fake?" Yutai Mingyue smiled faintly and asked, "Does the old gentleman also compensate Mr. Ma for anything?" ”

"Little girl, are you so sure, the old man is fake?" Zhuo Lao smiled and asked.

"Hmm!" Yutai Mingyue didn't say anything, just nodded.

"If it's fake, the old man will buy wine and make amends to the two, and in addition, from now on, as long as the two of me like the things in Judexuan, I will give them a seven-fold discount on the reserve price, and I don't need to participate in the auction." Zhuo Lao said.

"Grandpa!" Haitang frowned slightly, this condition is too generous.

And Yutai Mingyue doesn't know what the benefits are here? At most, it is to buy things in Judexuan later, and you can get a little discount, so she still just nodded lightly and didn't say anything.

"How is Mr. Ma?" Zhuo Lao asked.

"Done!" Uncle Ma also agreed very casually, and it seemed that he didn't pay much attention to Zhuo Lao's discount, but it seemed to be nothing, and he looked at Mingyue again.

"Bring me a saw, and cut this Ding for me." Zhuo Lao said loudly.

"Grandpa, this is a rare cultural relic, if it is destroyed, it will be gone." Begonia really wants to stop their almost crazy violence, they are destroying, seeing, an ancient cultural relic, is about to be destroyed by violence.

"Relics? Isn't it just some? Zhuo Lao asked rhetorically, "What's the matter, even you are sour?" Teach me a lesson? ”

"Don't dare!" When Haitang heard this, his face changed greatly, and he bowed his head and said respectfully.

Tantai Mingyue glanced at her, I don't know if it's a problem of angle, she just saw it, Begonia also secretly looked at her, and in her eyes, a trace of vicious and murderous light flashed - a woman's eyes, such weird, but it made her a little suspicious.

"Come, come, get the saw." Zhuo Lao shouted repeatedly.

Soon, a hacksaw was sent over, Zhuo Lao took the saw, without saying a word, took the bronze tripod and began to saw, everyone was curious, couldn't help but look around, Xiangtai Mingyue found that Zhuo Lao's hands seemed to be twice as big as ordinary people's hands, the finger bones were raised, strong and powerful, and the appearance of the old dragon clock, it was a world of difference.

And the bronze tripod, which was not too big, was cracked in half not long after it was hacksawed.

Looking at the extremely fresh bronze color inside, Zhuo Lao slammed, threw the hacksaw on the ground, stared at the begonia, and asked coldly, "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

Although the old bronzes, the bronze inside looks new after being dissected, but it is definitely not this color, how can Zhuo Lao not see the antiques that he has played with all his life? In fact, when his saw fell just now, by feeling, he knew that something was wrong with his bronze tripod.

However, this bronze tripod can't be fake? He knows the origin of this bronze tripod better than anyone else, since it can't be fake, then, someone dropped the bag under his nose - thinking of this, Zhuo Lao's anger is even greater, and there is only one person who can drop the bag.

Haitang shrank his shoulders, lowered his eyebrows, and whispered, "Grandpa, I don't know." ”

"You don't know?" When Zhuo Lao heard this, he was immediately angry, raised his hand and slapped Haitang in the face.

Suddenly, Begonia was slapped by him and fell to the ground, and Tai Mingyue found that half of Begonia's face was bruised and swollen, and blood flowed from her mouth and nostrils. If I don't get it right, I have a heart attack or something, what can I do? But the question is, this bronze tripod is fake, what is he doing with begonias? Could it be that it is such a big beauty as Begonia who has transferred the bronze tripod?

"Pomegranate-pomegranate-" Zhuo Lao raised his voice and shouted loudly.

With Zhuo Lao's shout, everyone saw that a stout young woman hurriedly walked over from behind.

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