In front of the stone table in the backyard, everyone came over to look at the brocade box.

Chongning said: "This is a four-god rule mirror, also known as the Boju mirror, which is the hotter type of Han mirror."

"There is a saying in the antique shop, one party rules the mirror, and he does not hesitate to spend a lot of money!"

"This bronze mirror is a bright black lacquer ancient with a bright body, and the ornamentation of the divine beast is also very exquisite."

As he spoke, Chongning put the bronze mirror on the table.

Sun Yi and the others all looked over.

I saw that the ornamentation of this bronze mirror was the green dragon, the white tiger, the vermilion bird, the Xuanwu four gods, and the feather people and immortals.

"Overall, this bronze mirror has a good pattern!"

Hearing this, Xuan Zhen pursed his lips, the higher the value of things, the more unhappy he became.

Sun Yi asked curiously, "How much does this mirror cost?"

Chongning weighed it with his hand and said, "Five or six thousand yuan."

Xuan Zhen was overjoyed and said, "You said it all over the place, I thought it was hundreds of thousands!"

Chongning said with a smile: "There are also hundreds of thousands of Boju mirrors, but they are all embossed and large-size."

"The condition of this one is very good, but the decoration is simple lines, and the size is not large, if the rating is put into the box, it can reach seven or eight thousand."

Sun Yi concluded: "In other words, this regular mirror is a low-profile version."

Chongning stretched out his thumbs up, "Clever."

Xuan Zhen nodded, it should be okay to accept thousands of dollars, as long as it is not hundreds of thousands of large goods.

Wu Yuanzheng opened the second brocade box as well.

The brocade box opened, and Xuan Zhen's eyes lit up directly!

But the few people next to him, along with Chongning, were all confused.

Duan Jingzhi said, "What is this?"

Chongning frowned slightly, and he didn't see it when he looked closely.

Hyun Zhen was overjoyed, "Haha, I like this thing!"

There were several layers of oiled paper in the brocade box, and on top of it was a small round object.

It didn't look like beads, it was rough, wet, dark yellow, a bit like a hard-boiled egg yolk.

Sun Yi asked curiously, "Xuan Zhen, what is this?"

Xuan Zhen smiled and said, "Guess! Daning, you are the chief appraiser, have you seen it?"

As he spoke, he looked at Chongning slightly defiantly.

Chongning moved the brocade box and moved closer.

He frowned slightly, thinking to himself, what can make Xuan Xin's heart move can only be the elixir and different herbs, so let's look at this aspect.

It can't be the yolk of some kind of egg, right?

Some rare wild pheasant eggs also have medicinal properties.

If it's egg yolk, then where to guess, there are thousands of kinds of birds.

Yolk? Medicinal value?

A spiritual light crossed Chongning's mind.

He seemed to think of something, then leaned over and sniffed it.

"It's a bezoar!"

Hyun Jin held out his thumb, "Cow! Awesome!"

Duan Jingzhi looked at the brocade box and was very surprised, "This is the bezoar."

The bezoar is a gallstone in the gallbladder of cattle.

The yolk produced in the gallbladder is called egg yolk, the bile duct produced is called the yolk, and the hepatic duct is called the yolk.

The intact bezoar is ovate, with a golden surface and a delicate and light color.

Bezoar can relieve fever, detoxification, and convulsion, and is a very precious traditional Chinese medicine, such as bezoar detoxification pills, Angong bezoar pills.

However, the current bezoars are basically artificial bezoars, and the medicinal effect is average.

Natural bezoars are precious, and the market price is almost equal to gold.

This bezoar should only be about ten grams.

According to 401 grams of gold, this bezoar also costs 4,000 yuan!

The price doesn't matter, as long as it's a natural bezoar, Xuan Zhen likes it!

Wu Yuanzheng was also very happy when he saw it in his heart.

Immediately after that, he will be the third brocade box

Open it.

Chongning, Duan Jingzhi and the others were all shocked when they saw it clearly.

Sun Yi, the big boss, recognized it, "This is Bu Shao?"

Inside the brocade box is a delicate hairpin, which is the prototype of a variety of rare jewelry, step shake!

The bobblehead is made entirely of gold in the shape of a phoenix bird, and is embellished with jadeite, agate and pearls.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

Chongning seemed to see the amazing scene of a graceful woman wearing a head and shaking, with light steps and graceful steps.

Seeing that the ancient genuine products are so exquisite, everyone can't help but admire the jewelry aesthetics of the ancestors.

Duan Jingzhi is also more convinced that inheriting the ancient law and innovating will definitely make a difference.

Xuan Zhen's mouth was flattened, needless to say, this step must be out of the standard.

The gold and jadeite on it alone cost tens of thousands of dollars.

He didn't dare to take this risk.

Xuan Zhen said, "I accepted the first two brocade boxes. In the end, this one is really precious, so forget it."

His expression was a little dark, "Besides, I don't have anyone to give this step. After the flowering period, the flowers are not there, and people come and go, and people eventually disperse. Some things are gone, cherish the people in front of you."

At this moment, in Xuan Zhen's mind, the shadow of the ghost medium appeared again, lingering.

Wu Yuanzheng was also stunned, and involuntarily looked at the lonely Mrs. Wu.

This step shake was originally intended to be given to her.

However, it happened suddenly, and he was extremely entangled.

Xuan Zhen's words directly brought back more than ten years of memories.

The bits and pieces of the two of them, the trivial matters of life, are constantly replayed like a screen.

After a long time, Wu Yuanzheng took the step shake and came to the door of the backyard. Z.br>

Mrs. Wu was stunned, and before she could react, Wu Yuanzheng put the step shake in her bun.

"Old, old Wu."

Wu Yuanzheng's eyes were full of tenderness.

"The family trusts each other and works together. Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son!"

Mrs. Wu's eyes were surprised, this sentence was the vow made at the wedding that year.

For a while, she couldn't control it anymore, and threw herself directly into Wu Yuanzheng's arms, crying loudly.

Chongning looked at the two of them and was also very pleased.

The pimple in the hearts of the two can be regarded as relieved.

On the stone table, Xuan Zhen packed two brocade boxes, a copper mirror, and a natural bezoar.

Xuan Zhen thought that the brocade box was troublesome, and took advantage of the space, so he simply took out the things and threw the box aside.

Just when everyone was about to leave Zizhu Lane, Chongning's eyes froze, as if he saw something.

On the ground, there is a piece of waste oil paper, which is the wrapping paper used to wrap the bezoar.

Chongning looked down and felt a little strange, he leaned down and picked up the oil paper.

Sun Yi next to him also quipped: "Daning, you are really environmentally friendly, unlike some people who throw garbage everywhere!"

Xuan Zhen bared his teeth and stuck out his tongue and said, "I am willing, can you manage it?"

As he spoke, he raised his fist and was about to hit it!

Chongning didn't pay attention to the fight between the two, his face changed, and his eyes stared at the waste paper.

Duan Jingzhi noticed something unusual, walked over, and asked, "Brother Ning, what's wrong?"

Chongning's expression was strange, he folded back with the oil paper, and said, "Mr. Wu, who gave you this bezoar?"