A treasure-appraisal maniac

In order to verify whether Qiqi could really identify antiques, Gao Henian took out all the jade Guanyin pendants he was wearing.

Qiqi smelled the pendant and closed his eyes coldly again.

"Mr. Gao, I don't know whether your pendant is real or fake, but I am sure that your pendant is definitely not an old thing." Chen Xiang said.

Hearing Chen Xiang's words, Gao Henian was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, that's wrong, that's right, I just said that the nail shop is unreliable. It's me."

"Old Gaotou, I advise you not to talk too much just to save face. I don't want to rub sand in my eyes."

Lu Fei said, interrupting Gao Henian's words.

Gao Henian's heart tightened, the corner of his mouth twitched and he continued.

"Bashao Fei, please stop threatening me. If you're wrong, you're wrong."

"My pendant is obviously an object that came out of the palace during the Guangxu period. The material is"

"snort!"

Lu Fei interrupted Gao Henian again and snorted coldly.

"Old Gaotou, in order to slander my family Qiqi, you actually twisted the facts and told nonsense. Do you still want some Bilian?"

"Let me ask you, when you went to Tianducheng for a meeting in 1994, why did you invite everyone to Quanjude to eat duck?"

"What was the most eye-catching thing in Panjiayuan at that time?"

"You said your pendant is an old thing. Do you dare to give it to Xu Jianye?"

"you dare"

"Hold!"

"Don't fucking say that, Baoshaifei. I lost. Isn't it enough for me to admit that I lost?"

"I'm treating you to the seafood restaurant, please stop talking!"

Lu Fei's words scared Gao Henian into a cold sweat, his face turned purple with shame, and he quickly stopped Lu Fei.

"You're no longer awesome, are you giving up?"

"Since it's easy to admit defeat, now you restore my Qiqi's reputation in front of everyone, and then apologize to Chen Xiang. I'll just pretend this never happened." Lu Fei said.

"Baolan Fei, don't bully others too much!"

Gao Henian shouted loudly with eyes splitting.

"Damn it, you dare to yell at me?"

"In 1994, I went to Tiandu City for a meeting during the New Year's Eve. I followed..."

"Tatters fly!"

"Shut the fuck up, I'm going to apologize. Isn't it enough that I'm apologizing?"

"Pooh!"

"Why are you here so early? You're so mean and you're so stupid!" Lu Fei said with disdain.

The conversation between the two people in Yunshan Mist made the surrounding people confused. Chen Xiang was even more curious and asked in a low voice.

"Lu Fei, what are you talking about?"

Lu Fei chuckled.

"I'll tell you later, this is a very interesting and pretentious inspirational story, very exciting."

"Bao Bao Fei, if you dare to tell me, I will fight you to the death."

Gao Henian shouted hysterically.

"Stop talking nonsense and apologize quickly!"

"You must first promise me not to tell anyone!"

"Damn, you dare to threaten me. If you don't apologize, believe it or not, I will tell you a story now?" Lu Fei said with a smirk.

"What the fuck"

"Tashafei, you are so cruel."

Gao Henian had no choice but to lower his head and said to Chen Xiang.

"I'm sorry, Miss. I wronged your nail shop. The nail shop can indeed recognize old objects."

boom--

The former Bianliang Wenbao Big Boss personally admitted that Qiqi could identify old objects, and everyone in the audience locked their eyes on the wicked dog.

Then the crowd burst into applause.

Dogs can detect treasures and have anecdotes through the ages.

Countless mobile phones that were broadcasting the live broadcast were all pointed at Qiqi.

In a short time, the click-through rate of Bad Dog exceeded one million, and it became a hot topic on all major live broadcast platforms that day.

Driven by curiosity, most of the treasure holders who originally lined up in front of other old goods came to line up next to Chen Xiang, waiting for Qiqi's favor, in order to witness the scene of Qiqi appraising treasures with their own eyes.

And when those retail stall owners who knew the nail merchants learned about the true strength of the nail merchants, they all curled up with regrets and their intestines turned green.

If I had known that nail farmers were so awesome, not to mention braised pork rice, I would have to support even roasted whole pigs!

Gao Henian, who was mourning his heir, drew countless circles in his heart and cursed the eighteenth generation of Baolan Fei and Zhang Yanhe, director of the Bashu Museum, countless times.

It’s understandable to curse Baolan Fei, but what about Mao cursing Zhang Yanhe?

There must be a reason for this.

This has something to do with the pendant Gao Henian wore.

In 1994, Kong Fanlong held an annual summary meeting on archaeological cultural preservation in Tianducheng. Gao Henian, who had just been promoted to the office director of the Bianliang Cultural Preservation Bureau, had the honor to attend such a large meeting for the first time.

During lunch on the second day of the meeting, everyone accidentally brought up a topic in the chat, saying that the knowledge of cultural conservation is not as good as the archeology major.

Those who worked in cultural protection were definitely not convinced. They rolled up their arms and sleeves and started arguing in the restaurant, and even almost started fighting on the spot.

As the saying goes, development will only come with competition. This scene of bayonets seeing red is exactly what General Counsel Kong Fanlong wants to see.

So Kong Fanlong proposed a solution, asking the cultural preservation and archeology departments to send three representatives each to Panjiayuan to pick up leaks.

It was either a mule or a horse that was led out to compete.

The stipulated time is two hours. Whichever party picks up the most valuable items wins. The loser will treat guests to roast duck in Quanjude in the evening.

At that time, Gao He Nian was a time when he was young and vigorous, and he prided himself on being talented.

Gao Badou was one of the most arrogant and learned people, so Gao Henian volunteered to become a member of the cultural protection trio.

Two hours later, the two teams handed over the spoils to the chief referee Kong Fanlong for decision.

The first four objects on both sides have their own merits and are equally valuable.

The object obtained by Zhang Yanhe, the third member of the archaeological team, was a rhinoceros horn comb.

It cost 20 yuan to buy this wooden comb, and the real value of this wooden comb was more than 30,000 yuan at the time. The archaeological team was temporarily ahead by 1,000 yuan.

In other words, as long as the value of the items found in Gao Henian exceeds 1,000 yuan, the cultural protection team can win.

Unexpectedly, the arrogant Gao Henian took the initiative and bought a glass Guanyin pendant worth no more than five yuan.

For a time, Gao Henian became the laughing stock of everyone, and even Kong Fanlong frowned.

The archeology team was laughing their heads off, but the cultural preservation team put all the blame on Gao Henian.

At that time, Gao Henian was even thinking about death.

When eating roast duck that night, the bad words of those people made Gao Henian even more embarrassed.

What makes Gao Henian even more unbearable is that under internal pressure from the cultural protection team, Gao Henian paid for his meals out of his own pocket with two years of salary.

Returning to Bianliang, Gao Henian worked hard to gain experience while studying and actively participating in archaeological work. So far, he has finally made some achievements.

This incident has always been the biggest stain in Gao Henian's life.

So Gao Henian always wears this glass pendant on his body to motivate himself not to get carried away.

Fortunately, more than 20 years have passed, and those who knew the inside story have forgotten so much that no one will talk about this stain anymore.

Now that Lu Fei was picked out, no need to think too much, it must be Zhang Yanhe who told Bao Bao Fei with his nonsense.

Today Lu Fei's old story was brought up again, so Gao He Nian hated Lu Fei and Zhang Yanhe deeply.