Liu Chuan curled his lips slightly and muttered in his heart: "The national treasure has a price, it can't be eaten or worn, what's the use of it?"

"Boss Lu, this is almost a little bit. Let's comment on the identification and comment on the objects just now!" Seeing that everyone's attention was on Tang Ping, Xu Wei was very upset and couldn't help but speak.

When Tang Ping heard this, he couldn't help but look at Xu Wei speechlessly. Where did this guy get the confidence that he felt good at identifying his ability? Can you really tell whether it is true or false? I have never seen someone who is so anxious to slap himself in the face.

"This is not urgent. I want to ask Xiaozhuang if this manuscript is willing to be transferred!" Song Jun showed a strange smile on his face, and then told Tang Ping.

"To be honest, when I bought this manuscript, I just wanted to help the old lady. Liu Chuan knew about it. I didn't look at it carefully at the beginning, but I just thought it should be an ancient book," Tang Ping shook his head and smiled, and then said, "If it was really a rare ancient book, it would be a waste to put it in my hands. I don't even know how to preserve it. If Brother Song, you really like it, then you can offer a price. I bought it for 20,000 yuan, just don't let my brother lose money."

Song Jun laughed in silence when he heard this, but his affection for Tang Ping became stronger: "Brother Zhuang, you will naturally not suffer any losses, and you cannot take advantage of it. Let's follow the market price and ask Mr. Lu to offer a price. If you see it is appropriate, give it to me. How about it?"

"You both know that I like to collect some rare ancient books and calligraphy and paintings. I raise my hand and give it to me today," Song Jun said, turning his head and saying to Mr. Lu and Boss Wang.

Mr. Lu also shook his head and smiled helplessly: "This item is a good thing. Everyone wants it, but we two can't afford it! You are cheap Xiao Song, but let's listen to Xiaozhuang's opinions first!"

"I have nothing to say. Brother Song wants to buy it, I am willing to sell it. I don't bother Mr. Lu to offer the offer. Brother Song, just quote a price," Tang Ping seemed very straightforward and refreshed.

Song Jun shook his head and said, "Brother Zhuang, I have received this brother Qing, and we have also paid for it. However, I am not suitable for my offer. Mr. Lu will give me a price."

Tang Ping didn't say anything more. For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Mr. Lu, each of them had different moods.

Qin Xuanbing and Lei Lei were purely out of curiosity, Xu Wei was naturally jealous, while Liu Chuan hoped that the more expensive this thing, the better. He was also happy to see his brother making money!

"This manuscript of Wang Shizhen's Xiangzu's notes is in an orderly manner and has a clear distinction. It can be confirmed that it is the original. At an auction in Xiangjiang last year, a seven-page manuscript of Wang Shizhen's "Preface to the Collection of Poems of Caigentang" was sold. The transaction price was 1.18 million Hong Kong dollars at that time," Mr. Lu pondered for a while, then gently picked up the manuscript and looked at it before speaking slowly.

"How much? One hundred and eighteen thousand? Wood, is Hong Kong dollars expensive or RMB expensive? I have never used that thing," Before Mr. Lu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Liu Chuan, who suddenly stared at him and fussed.

"You boy, don't interrupt, stay there," Mr. Lu, who glared at Liu Chuan in anger, then continued: "And the content of this manuscript by Xiaozhuang... If I had to estimate the price, I think it would be more appropriate to set the price between three million and three.8 million..."

Mr. Lu said a lot about the research value. The poems written by Wang Shizhen himself and the bell marks are very precious. Tang Ping was not interested in paying attention to them. The points he paid attention to at this moment were actually the same as Liu Chuan, which were the last value of 3.8 million.

"Then let's take three to eight million. This number is good, Brother Zhuang, let's establish a transfer agreement, and I'll write a check for you right away. What do you think?" Song Jun's loud voice sounded, and it seemed very straightforward, as if it wasn't costing 380 million, but 380 yuan.

After hearing Song Jun's words, although Tang Ping was excited, he was still calm on the surface. After all, he had known the value for it for a long time, and he would not be as confused as Zhuang Rui in the original work.

"Okay!" Tang Ping, who nodded and responded with a smile, couldn't help but take a deep breath and slowly vomited it out.

Three million and eight million are more than his assets in the real world. Although everything is fake in this game world, at least in this world that feels very real, Tang Ping will do a lot of things next.

The transfer agreement was quickly settled. After the buyer and seller added the proof Mr. Lu and Boss Wang to sign, Song Jun simply wrote a cash check to Tang Ping.

Xu Wei saw all this and was already so jealous that his heart was furious. When Song Jun said that he wanted Tang Ping to treat him to lunch at noon, he couldn't help but say, "Let's talk about the appraisal results first, it won't be a waste of minutes. Otherwise, there would be suspense when eating, and I feel unhappy!"

"I can't help you? I'm afraid that after you know the result, you will feel even more uncomfortable!" Tang Ping sneered in his heart as he heard it.

Hearing the words, he looked at Song Jun, who had a hint of dissatisfaction flashing in Xu Wei's eyes, and sat down and said in a deep voice: "Okay, since Mr. Xu insists, let's tell the appraisal result first! But everyone can tell you a short story and tell the truth."

"Mr. Xu is the first to conduct an appraisal, let's start with this bracelet!" Song Jun said, asking the waiter to receive half a basin of warm mineral water from the water dispenser in the room, put the bracelet into the water, rub it hard for a few times, then took it out, pointing to the water channel in the basin that turned slightly red: "This bracelet was bought by the waiter in the store at the next market. It costs ten yuan two pieces, or buy one free. The materials are made of rotten branches in the sea, and they are polished and dyed. Xiaozhuang is very accurate!"

As he said that, he looked at Song Jun from Tang Ping, and then said, "When I came to the store in the morning, I saw that they were wearing it, and I was about to come over. When we appraise treasures, we always have to put some fake items in. But Mr. Xu is right. Well, this thing is like red coral, and is produced in the sea."

Seeing Xu Wei so ignorant of advancing and retreating, Song Jun did not give him any face. Every word he said was heart-wrenching, like a loud slap in the face, which made Xu Wei's fair face suddenly turn red.

"Let me talk about these two objects identified by Xiaozhuang!" Mr. Lu said as he picked up the Guanyin statue and sighed: "The full name of this object is the stand-up statue of the Guanyin, which was found in Pan Jiahui when I went to the capital five years ago. When I looked at the wood carving, from the perspective of its patina, style, shape, and carving, it looked like an old object from the Ming Dynasty. I bought it for 30,000 yuan."

"Later, I found several old friends who specialize in Buddhist carvings to show it to me and found out that this water-spraying Guanyin is purely a modern imitation." Mr. Lu, who was a little embarrassed, then looked at Tang Ping and said, "Xiaozhuang, how did you see that it is a fake?"
Chapter completed!