After some thought, Zheng Lang came to a well-known local pawn shop, although taking the pawn shop path will definitely not maximize the benefits, but the pawn shop will not ask you where the goods come from, and there will be no sequelae after the shot.

The pawnshop is located in the most prosperous commercial street in West Lake City, and a pair of huge stone lions at the door can be said to be extraordinary. The door is made of copper, and the cost of these two doors alone is very expensive, and from the door, it gives people a sense that I am very rich, and you can come in despite the momentum.

"I have a few old things to sell, please ask your master here to come out and help palm the eye." Zheng Lang said confidently.

That look, it really looked like there was a big business coming to the door, and the shopkeeper read countless people, so he immediately made a judgment and entertained him to a small elegant room in the back, Zheng Lang is an ordinary social animal, rarely treated like this, and he is deeply satisfied. After a while, the tea was served, I don't know what kind of tea it is, Zheng Lang can't taste it, but at this time, as long as it is good tea.

Zheng Disi thought so, and then put on a rather high style, stacked the tea leaves with the tea cover, took a sip, and praised: "Good tea, good tea, rare good tea!" ”

The shopkeeper looked at the rope hanging outside the teacup, and the sign of "Lipton" on it was shining, and he didn't know how to answer.

Not long after, the appraiser came in, and unexpectedly, it was not an old man wearing reading glasses, but a young girl, about 25 years old, who was in the best years of the girl. The girl is wearing a professional suit, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, a hip-wrapping skirt that exposes her thighs just right, and a deep V on her chest, combining abstinence and temptation. These legs are really big, no, these breasts are really long.

Zheng Lang commented with his professional vision that just taking a cover photo of this shape will not have a small number of downloads.

The girl's eyes are bright, even if she wears glasses, she can't hide the light, and when she becomes an adult, her eyes will gradually become cloudy, but this girl looks twenty-five or sixteen, and her eyes are still like a child. With just these eyes, people can never forget, of course, the chest, legs, a peek can not be forgotten. Zheng Lang pretended to drink tea while continuing to peek.

"Hello this gentleman, I'm an antique appraiser here, my name is Zhao You." The girl sat down and beckoned, "Then can you please show me the object?" ”

Don't look at the young age, Zhao Demon is indeed quite famous in the appraisal industry, generally speaking, the older the appraisal, the more experienced, and the reputation also needs time to accumulate. But Zhao Demon broke this tradition, and at a young age, he has made a huge reputation at home and abroad, especially in the field of antique appraisal. This pawnshop can only afford to hire her to work part-time, and she happens to be here today.

Demon, sure enough, it's a demon. Zhao Demon sat down opposite, and then put one black silk beautiful leg on the other, Zheng Lang's eyes also followed the leg for half a circle, it was good, and he wouldn't get cervical spondylosis if he moved a few more times.

"Of course you can, look at it." Zheng Lang took out a bag from his arms and poured out three pieces of jewelry, including a necklace and two bracelets, both of which were made of gold and inlaid with gemstones, simple and generous, and the whole design looked different from modern jewelry, full of antique fragrance.

The son's jewelry, that is all the royal tribute, which is not made by a famous craftsman, don't look simple, anything can be called a work of art at that time.

Of course, Zhao Demon is a person who knows goods, and he suddenly came to the spirit, and the light in his eyes was even brighter, as if the lenses were reflective, he hurriedly put on gloves, and gave Zheng Lang a white eye, Zheng Lang felt that the beauty of the person was really beautiful even the white eyes: "It's really a layman, how can you be so careless, hand sweat will cause oxidation." ”

After speaking, he lowered his head, and there were only three pieces of jewelry left in his eyes. Zhao Demon looked at it very carefully, turning it over and over, and from time to time he used a magnifying glass and a flashlight. Zheng Lang sat on the sofa and continued to taste his "good tea," from time to time let out a sigh of admiration, and the shopkeeper was covered in cold sweat on the side, reflecting on whether he was eye-catching today.

About half an hour later, Zhao Demon finally finished the identification, put down the jewelry, took off the gloves, and there was a layer of fine sweat on the tip of his nose, which seemed to consume a lot of energy. The tea has been added many times, and Zheng Lang finally found Lipton's brand, silently pretending that it was not him who praised the tea just now.

Zhao Demon organized the language and said: "Well, the materials are gold and agate stone, the purity of gold is average, and agate is a first-class product. From the point of view of design style, it is an object of the Tang Dynasty or the Sui Dynasty. But look here, there is an emblem here, this emblem is mostly seen in Tang Dynasty court supplies, it can be seen that the counterfeiters still put a lot of effort into it. ”

Zheng Lang almost squirted out of his nose with a sip of tea: "Impostor? Sister, you can see clearly, this is really not really from the Tang Dynasty, the son knows no, Princess Jinyang, the jewelry used by the princess. "Is this the case really happening? Is this an attempt to lower prices? The familiar face-slapping plot, see if I don't slap you in the face! It's okay to touch it......

Zhao Demon looked disdainful, and pointed to his eyes: "My eyes have never looked away, your jewelry is indeed very similar, whether it is the material, design, and craftsmanship, it is full of early Tang Dynasty style, from a professional point of view, I almost believe it." But there is one of the biggest problems with this, don't say it's me, even if there is a random child on the side of the road, you can know that this is a fake. ”

What? Zheng Lang still doesn't believe it, isn't this true or false He still doesn't know that the princess of the Tang Dynasty is still in his own house, this is questioned, sure enough, there is no business or treachery, do you want to take advantage: "Okay." You mean to show me, I want to see what the problem is. If it's fake, I'll eat it right away! ”

Zhao Demon picked up a bracelet: "Look at this decorative wooden bead, the wood paint hasn't dried yet." Don't say a thousand years, have you made this bracelet for five days? ”

Smack, slap in the face, but it was Zheng Lang's face. Li Shimin loves his daughter very much, and the things he brings when he goes out are all brand new. Although everything followed Zheng Lang from the Tang Dynasty to modern times, in the final analysis, it was actually just from one world to another, and it did not really go through thousands of years. Even if Zheng Lang goes to Li Bai to write a true handiwork, it is estimated that it will only be praised and imitated.

Thinking about this, I didn't know how to get off the stage for a while, but fortunately, Zheng Lang had always been thick-skinned and hugged his fists: "I have long heard that Miss Zhao Demon of your bank was born with a pair of fiery eyes, and no clues can escape, today I asked the master to counterfeit these jewelry to try it, but I didn't expect it to be so." Disrespectful and disrespectful. ”

"Awards, awards."

"Then I'll quit next?"

"No, no, no."