Chapter 160: Mr. Wu doubts, so he will smash one and try it
"Nonsense!"
Zhu Chengzhou's hands trembled, his chest was rising and falling rapidly, as if he wanted to scold, but because of Hong Biao's face, he could only suppress and roar:
"Did you know that these are valuable antique relics, and they have been identified by many experts, and there are antique certifications! Most of them are cultural toys collected by Feng Sanye, from all over the world! β
At this time, Hu Jingshan took the initiative to stand up, pointed to the antiques that Wu Hao just said were low-aged, and said one by one:
These are the products of the Tang Sancai Palace, the flat plate of the kiln kiln of the Song Dynasty, the general jar with lotus leaves, and the square inkstone with purple end floral pattern...... These toys are so well preserved that you identify them as fakes? β
"And ...... Even the most professional detector can't find out the age of these antiques so quickly, Master Wu, you shouldn't make up any more numbers, right? β
Even Hong Biao, who has always trusted Wu Hao, was a little shaken, he knew that Wu Hao was proficient in magic weapons, and he was both medical and martial, but he was still too young, maybe he really didn't understand the part of literature and play?
Wu Hao said calmly: "If you want to distinguish the real from the fake, just smash one of them!" The porcelain tiles used in the fake and the inner color are difficult to forge, but the surface layer is made to be fake, the counterfeiting technology is really good, and it also integrates a lot of antiquities, but more than ninety percent are made in modern times! β
In his eyes, these so-called cultural antiquities have little effect, they are all coaxed out of the price, and they are not as good as one or two practical magic weapons or natural treasures!
"Smash one?"
Zhu Chengzhou gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know that any piece of cultural play is worth three or four million!" β
Hu Jingshan looked down on Wu Hao even more in his heart, he felt that Wu Hao was using this kind of rhetoric to scare everyone, after all, no one dared to verify it, and it was impossible to prove the truth of what he said!
At this moment, Zhu Chengzhou was shocked when he saw Hong Biao walking over with interest, and hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hand to block it, and said with a crying voice:
"Brother Biao, what do you want to do, don't you really want to smash antiques?"
Although Hong Biao had some doubts in his heart, he absolutely trusted Wu Hao, and laughed loudly:
"Since Mr. Wu is so suspicious, I'll try to smash one!"
"Don't, don't!"
Where did Zhu Chengzhou dare to let Hong Biao step forward, gritted his teeth and said:
"I believe it, I believe it now, and I will turn around and ...... Wu just now Master Wu said that all these are taken down and sent to a more authoritative institution for a good inspection, the antique conference has begun, please hurry up and go in, otherwise you will miss the good things if you go late! β
Seeing this, Hong Biao was not embarrassed by Zhu Chengzhou, and took the initiative to lead people upstairs.
When the group walked away, Zhu Chengzhou sighed heavily, shook his head helplessly, and said:
"Brother Biao, this is being deceived again, no, I want to report this news to the head of the Qi family, don't let that Wu Hao be embarrassed when he comes to power!"
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The dΓ©cor in the Julong Museum is quite luxurious, stepping on a soft wool carpet and turning several corners to reach a larger exhibition hall.
At this moment, there are more than 20 people wandering around and watching, these people are gorgeously dressed, wearing gold and silver, obviously all of them are powerful people!
Hong Biao whispered: "Each antique conference is basically like this, the treasures of their respective treasures are exhibited, and if you like it, you can choose to barter or auction it with money." β
Among them, five or six people gathered in the most central position, as if they were arguing about something, and there was a feeling of red faces.
Hong Biao's face was pale, and he gestured: "Let's go, let's go over, that one is the third master Feng!" β
Following the direction of his finger, Wu Hao saw a middle-aged man with a thin figure and a weak complexion, his eye sockets were deep-set, and the whole person was wrapped in a robe, obviously hollowed out by the wine, and his kidney yang was insufficient, so his steps were a little vain!
He was disappointed, after all, this was not what he had imagined!
Feng Qianzhang is a veteran commander of the Heavenly Navy, who once led 10,000 troops to resist the enemy's borders and defend the territory!
And his eldest son heard that he also had a smooth career and went to the position of a provincial cadre, and the political performance of the place under his jurisdiction was good, and there were many opportunities to continue to improve!
The second son joined the army, and now he seems to be holding an important position in a special combat team, wanting to follow in his father's footsteps and realize his self-worth!
The relatives and protΓ©gΓ©s of the Feng family are blooming everywhere in the business, academic, official, police, military and other walks of life, and they are all very mixed, why is Feng Qianzhang's third son a bit like a tiger father and a dog......
Hong Biao seemed to see Wu Hao's doubts and took the initiative to explain:
"Mr. Wu, in fact, Feng Sanye didn't have such a thing before, he has a natural preference for freedom and a wide range of contacts, so he can play well in many places, and he has also helped many people, and he is also well-known in the Yunhai business world. It's just that since he started to encounter antique relics, the whole person has been a little unenterprising......"
Wu Hao bowed slightly, and a hint of thought flashed in his eyes: Can literary games be so addictive?
And Feng Zhengyao has collected so many fakes, is there a pit behind it?
After Hong Biao and his party approached, these people who were arguing looked back.
Feng Zhengyao greeted with a smile: "Biao, you are here, I heard that you also brought a horse immortal and a master of magic?" β
Hong Biao introduced Hu Jingshan, and then said seriously: "Third Master, this is the Master Wu I mentioned to you, he was able to investigate the fake magic weapon, and at that time, he beat a fake magician with an improper mind and saved my family!" β
Everyone glanced at Wu Hao, and they all sneered.
"Where did you come from, did you finish high school?"
"Return the master! The sea of clouds is the master of the yellow-haired boy? β
"It's so young to come out as a palm, is there no one available here in the sea of clouds? Feng Laosan, if you said it earlier, I can still bring some Taoist priests from Xi'an! β
Jiang Jianbai's tone was full of mockery, this person was full of flesh and looked quite uneasy to mess with, and he was followed by a yellow-clothed Taoist priest on his left, wearing a peachwood sword at his waist, although he was full of silver hair, he looked personable.
And on the right, there are three earth masters wearing practice uniforms, all of whom look unfathomable, with copper coins, silver wires, green wood gourds and other things on their bodies.
In an instant, Feng Zhengyao was compared!
Suddenly, someone wondered: "Is this the air conditioner, it's a little cold......
Wu Hao patted the back of Zhong Rushuang's hand and signaled him to restrain his murderous aura.
In an instant, the surrounding cold disappeared.
Feng Zhengyao's face was also a little unbearable, he glared at Jiang Jianbai, and glared angrily: "You old thing!" You've been fighting with me since the beginning of the fight, do you want to start fighting? β
"Just you?"
Jiang Jianbai straightened his waist, although he was over fifty years old, his body was tough, and the muscles that highlighted the green tendons could be seen from the arms exposed by the short sleeves, which was obviously in strong contrast with Feng Zhengyao, who was vague and floating!
"If your second child comes over, I will retreat immediately, but with your body, dare to shout with me? Don't talk big about flashing your waist! β
For a while, the saber rattling!
"Alright, alright! Everybody take a step back! β
A middle-aged man in casual clothes walked over quickly, he was Qi Hai, who used to support each other with Feng Zhengyao, so he had the title of King Qi Lou now!
Qi Hai squinted his eyes and glanced at Wu Hao, and said in his heart: Sure enough, what Pavilion Master Zhu said was right, he almost made trouble if he let him come up, but unfortunately the notice was a little late, and now he has to take care of Feng Zhengyao's face.
He looked at Feng Zhengyao with a smile, beckoned to attract a hunchbacked old man, and introduced: "Old Feng, this is Xu Xudong, the president of the Yunhai Antiques Association, he can also help you get by!" β
Xu Xudong had already been arranged, and took the initiative to squeeze out Wu Hao's position and let Wu Hao stand at the end.
Feng Zhengyao's face improved a little, pointed to the five top-grade Qing Five Emperor coins placed in front of him, and said coldly:
"Now that everyone is here, it's time to decide on the ownership of this cultural relic!"