"The tattooed bronze mirror is a treasure handed down from my ancestors. It's not a fake, and it doesn't mean that others are as blind as you!" said the middle-aged man without raising his head, and then took out a handkerchief from his bag, and carefully held the bronze mirror in his hand and wiped it.

His words offended all the antique dealers around. These people sneered one after another, and said sarcastically:

"Hey, listen, guys, this guy actually said that we don't know anything. It's not that I'm blowing it for you, I'm afraid that there are more antiques than you've ever seen."

"Hmph, this bronze mirror of yours, whether in terms of texture, rust, or feel, does not look like an antiquity, but more like a forgery made today. And this fake is quite unprofessional, compared with those products that can be fake, it's really far worse!"

"That's it, such a fake, those old men and old ladies who don't understand anything are still successful, and those who want to be blinded by our Yongcheng West Street, then it's really a response, the class gets an axe, this old saying"

Facing the cynicism of these antique dealers around him, the middle-aged man no longer opened his mouth to refute, but just wiped the bronze mirror with a handkerchief over and over again.

However, his attitude of ignoring it made the surrounding antique dealers even more ridiculed.

The bustle here naturally attracted a lot of onlookers.

Among the bystanders, some people didn't understand the reason for this incident, so they asked the antique dealer they knew: "Brother Cheng, what the hell is going on?"

The antique dealer called Brother Cheng raised his hand and pointed at the middle-aged man, snorted and said, "What else can it be? This guy doesn't know where he got a fake bronze mirror with poor workmanship, not a treasure handed down from his ancestors." He also sent it to Master Pig's shop, wanting to sell this fake to Master Pig. What kind of character is the pig master? That is the famous "Wisdom and Wisdom" in our Yongcheng antique industry, and naturally I can see at a glance that this bronze mirror is a fake. Guess what the Lord was reacting to at that time?"

The man said, "What else can you react to?

Brother Cheng shook his head and sneered: "Gray and slippery flash people? Then you guessed wrong! The skin of other people, that is thicker than the city wall! Instead of flashing people, he also accused Master Pig of having eyes and not knowing gold and jade, and insisted that his fake was a genuine product. The pig master can be regarded as very fat, and he was not angry when he was accused, but told him about the flaws of this bronze mirror one by one. However, no matter what Master Pig said, he was sure that this bronze mirror was genuine. In the end, Master Yu was also angry and directly blasted him out of the store. However, what was never expected. This guy is actually embarrassed to go to Yongcheng West Street every day to practice stalls"

The man said in surprise: "Ah, there is such a thing, the eyesight of the pig master, that is quite powerful! In our Yongcheng City, it is also one of the best." Over the years, I really haven't heard of him looking away. Look at this person, he is honest and responsible, why does he want to use fakes to deceive people? Don't be crazy about money?"

Brother Cheng sneered: "Who knows, maybe it's because it's about to be the New Year, and you want to cheat a sum of money for the New Year.

When this Cheng brother was talking, he was very distracted, and most of the bystanders around him heard the conversation between the two of them. And those who did not hear it also learned about it from the mouths of those around them. For a moment, they looked at the middle-aged man's gaze, full of disdain. At the same time, they also got together in twos and threes, whispering. The topics of conversation all revolve around this middle-aged man. And from beginning to end, the middle-aged man was looking down and wiping the bronze mirror.

Zhang Wenzhong walked up to him at this time and squatted down, and said, "Can you show me this bronze mirror?"

The middle-aged man didn't expect that at this time, someone would be willing to come to inspect this bronze mirror, and after hesitating for a moment. Fang handed over this bronze mirror to Zhang Wenzhong's hands. At the same time, his eyes also became jǐng, and the muscles of his body also tensed, as long as Zhang Wenzhong's movements were slightly wrong, he would pounce on it to regain this bronze mirror.

Zhang Wenzhong held the bronze mirror and looked at it over and over.

This bronze mirror is smooth and neat, and there is not even a trace of patina. The entire bronze mirror is golden and shimmers in the sunlight, as if it were gold. The front of the bronze mirror is a polished mirror that can be seen by light. There's nothing too peculiar about it. However, on the back of the bronze mirror, there is a pattern of Tai Chi Bagua engraved. Other than that, there are no other decorative patterns.

Just as Zhang Wenzhong was holding the bronze mirror and looking at it, the people around him, whether they were antique dealers or bystanders, were all talking at him:

"Look, this bronze mirror is a worthless fake!"

"Don't be fooled, young man, this man is a liar!"

If Jiang only wants to use the bronze mirror as an antique, there is only one way! Find a place to scrape the teaching, create a few hundred years and then dig it out,"

Zhang Wenzhong raised his head and smiled at the people around him, but he didn't put down the bronze mirror in his hand, but quietly entered a wisp of spiritual power into it.

Because he was afraid that if he imported too much spiritual power, it would make this bronze mirror appear and scare these people around him, so Zhang Wenzhong's spiritual power in the bronze mirror was very weak. However, when this faint spiritual power entered the bronze mirror, it was immediately responded to by the bronze mirror: a ball of spiritual energy surged up and surrounded his wisp of spiritual power.

Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but be overjoyed and said secretly: "I really didn't read it wrong, this bronze mirror is really a magic weapon." It's a pity that there are too many people here, and it's inconvenient for me to check the specific grade of this magic weapon. However, judging from the pure aura of this jīng, it is at least a high-grade treasure. It is not excluded that it is a low-grade spiritual weapon. I just don't know what strange effects it has

I thought about it. Zhang Wenzhong asked, "How do you plan to sell this bronze mirror?"

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then a flash of surprise flashed on his face, and he asked in a trembling voice:

Zhang Wenzhong replied: "As long as the price is right, I will buy it, but if you offer too high a price, I just want to buy it, and I am powerless." ”

The middle-aged man hurriedly said: "The price I want is not high, I only need 200,000, no matter who it is, as long as I am willing to pay 200,000, I will immediately give this bronze mirror away!"

"Two hundred thousand?" Zhang Wenzhong originally thought that this young man would shout out millions, or even tens of millions, after all, this is not an ordinary antique, but a magic weapon. If this middle-aged man knew the grade of the bronze mirror, it was very likely that he would shout a higher price!

After being slightly stunned, Zhang Wenzhong nodded with a smile and said: "Two hundred thousand" is indeed not expensive. Okay, I bought it.

Zhang Wenzhong's words were like a fuse, which instantly ignited these people around him. In addition to being shocked, they said:

"Did I hear me right?" "Do you really want to spend 200,000 yuan on this fake?"

"Young man, listen to my aunt's advice, don't fall for that person. Everyone has said that the bronze mirror is a fake, and if you buy it, you will regret it. ”

"Regret dying?" Zhang Wenzhong couldn't help but chuckle. muttered to himself in his heart: "200,000 yuan to buy a magic weapon that may be a high-grade treasure weapon or a low-grade spiritual weapon, this is the cheapest thing in the world, if I don't buy it, then I will really regret it!"

"Do you" really want Wu?, Xiao Zhang Wenzhong's refreshing attitude made the middle-aged man stunned. For a moment, he couldn't help but wonder if the young man in front of him was looking for his own happiness.

Zhang Wenzhong smiled dumbly and said, "Of course it's true, what am I lying to you doing? At the intersection of Yongcheng West Street, there is a bank.

After being stunned for a moment, the middle-aged man was overjoyed, nodded busily and said, "Oh, okay, okay, I'll pack up my things and go to the bank with you." ”

Just when the middle-aged man took back the bronze mirror from Zhang Wenzhong's hand and began to pack up his things, Zhang Wenzhong also began to look at him. After some consideration, Zhang Wenzhong frowned slightly, and asked, "Is anyone in your family sick?"

"You" How do you know?" The middle-aged man who was packing up his things raised his head and looked at Zhang Wenzhong in surprise.

Zhang Wenzhong pointed to his face and said, "I can see it from your face. Your face is white and yellow, which indicates that you have been overly worried and sad lately. And judging from your tired look, you should have been busy taking care of patients lately, and you didn't even bother to rest, "Am I right?"

"You can actually see these things from my face, "God, it's really God!" The middle-aged man looked at Zhang Wenzhong with his mouth wide open in shock, and after a long time, he suddenly recognized Zhang Wenzhong and pointed at him, "Ah, for a long time, he said: "I know you" You are Doctor Zhang? Zhang Wenzhong Doctor Zhang?!"

Zhang Wenzhong smiled and nodded, and replied, "That's right, I'm Zhang Wenzhong." ”

The middle-aged man finally came to his senses. grabbed Zhang Wenzhong, and said anxiously: "Doctor Zhang, please, save my child! As long as you cure my child, I will give you this bronze mirror without a penny!" After that, he didn't give Zhang Wenzhong a chance to refuse, so he forced the bronze mirror into Zhang Wenzhong's hand.

For the sake of Wuzhi's endless New Year's celebration and insistence on updating, can everyone's recommendation votes and monthly passes be more violent? ，