Everything starts with Shenhao system

Chapter 78
Moreover, the most miraculous thing is that it is already autumn, and the leaves of maple-leaf bamboo should have taken root long ago, but the maple-leaf bamboo in this courtyard is indeed green, which is particularly dazzling.

Looking at the small path in the courtyard, I thought it was an ordinary small path from a distance, but when I walked on the road, I found that the underground floor was actually made of Qin bricks.

Qin Zhuan.

Others protect Qin bricks and Han tiles as cultural relics, but the owner of this house actually uses them to pave the floor.

Looking at Qin Zhuan on the ground, Zhang Yang felt distressed.

"Consultant Zhang? What's the matter?" Seeing Zhang Yang looking down at the Qin bricks on the ground, and carefully stepping on them, Zhang Guolong asked inexplicably.

"It's okay, Zhang Dong!" Zhang Yang said.

But the heart has long been not calm.

This damn can pave such an awesome road, will the people here be simple?
Zhang Guolong said that he was here to buy antiques, but he couldn't believe it even to death. Those who can pave the road with Qin bricks are not short of money at all.

To put it bluntly, Zhang Guolong probably wouldn't be able to buy the bricks on this road with all the money you have today.

Looking at the tiles on the courtyard, it also looks unusually simple, yes, the tiles on it are Han tiles.

Qin bricks, Han tiles are all complete, who in Gan city can have such ability?
Obviously, Zhang Yang didn't know.

But what is certain is that today is really bad.

"Mr. Zhang, please, my master has been waiting for you for a long time!" Seeing Zhang Yang, Zhang Guolong and others slow down, the servant walking in front looked at several people and said.

"Hey, Mr. Wang is still in such a hurry, Mr. Zhang, it seems that we have something good today!" Zhang Guolong said with a smile.

laugh?
Zhang Yang really couldn't laugh at this time.

He looked at Qingfeng, the bodyguard next to him, and Qingfeng seemed to have noticed Zhang Yang's strangeness.

The previously smiling face had long been dissatisfied with dignified traces.

"For a while, Mr. Zhang, you have to take charge!" Zhang Yang said lightly.

Qingfeng didn't speak, just nodded.

A group of people crossed the path and arrived at the atrium of the house. Both sides of the atrium were covered with thorns, and a lot of rustling could be faintly heard in the thorns.

Then I was able to see some swimming things. Needless to say, seeing these, Zhang Yang broke out in a cold sweat, damn it.Whose boss actually planted thistles in the house to raise reptiles.

This posture... It is estimated that few people have seen it before.

"Consultant Zhang, we are here!" Zhang Guolong said, and then everyone had already walked to the front hall of the atrium. There were many grandpa chairs around the front hall, and many precious cultural relics were hung on the walls. It's an exaggeration to say that Zhang Yang just glanced at a few things, and he already felt that it was not easy.

How is it not easy?
Just take out a few of the things placed here, and you can instantly kill the first-class cultural relics in the Huaxia Museum. As for the boutique here, it should be a saber in a box in the middle of the main hall.

This saber should belong to a general in the Great Qin Dynasty. It is as bright as clean, with some red marks on it.The age of the traces does not look old, on the contrary there is a fresh feeling!

Is it?
After just learning master-level antique identification skills, Zhang Yang knew that many people in China like to nourish their swords with blood. thunderbolt.

Before... Zhang Yang felt that the antique identification skills were nonsense, but after seeing the saber in front of him, everything became clear.

This is true.

Looking around the corner of the wall, the wall is painted snow-white, as if just a little dust on it will pollute the entire white wall.

The style here is really a bit creepy.

Anyway, Zhang Yang didn't like it here.

Looking at Zhang Guolong next to him and still ignoring it leisurely, admiring the treasures on the two walls.

"Consultant Zhang, what do you think of this fan?" Zhang Guolong pointed to a folding fan hanging on the wall.

"Yes, this folding fan should be from the Ming Dynasty. Judging from the font and painting style on it, it should be the master of the Ming Dynasty. However, this thing should not be cheap. So far, China may not be able to find a second one like this. Come out with the fan."

"Hehe, Consultant Zhang, you don't understand. The blue and white flowers of the Ming Dynasty are valuable, but the fans of the Ming Dynasty are really worthless. I bought a lot of them at Panjiayuan before. I will give you one another day. It's authentic!" Zhang Guolong said.

However, Zhang Yang just smiled and did not speak.

deliver?
A hundred fans you buy at Panjiayuan are not worth as much as a single fan here.

It would be nice if the things here were ordinary precious cultural relics, but obviously not.

Zhang Yang looked around and found that everything around him had a force value. What does the force value mean?
These things may all be spiritual.

My good boy, Zhang Yang actually felt like breaking out in a cold sweat.

Mr. Zhang, what kind of situation is it that you come to this kind of place to choose cultural relics, my God.

"Which thing did Zhang Dong look at today?" Just after Zhang Guolong finished speaking, an old man with a walking stick appeared in front of everyone.

The old man looked about seventy years old, with a white beard, kind eyebrows, and a happy smile on his face. Although he was wearing a walking stick, he walked with a light pace. To be honest, if it weren't for the old man's age Standing there, Zhang Yang even felt that this man was a young man in his twenties.

"Hehe, Mr. Wang, your things are treasures, but I guess your asking price is not cheap!" Zhang Guolong said with a smile.

"Ah, hahaha, Mr. Zhang also knows that the things in our Jubaotang are always genuine. If you miss something from me, take it out and easily turn the price over. Are you right?"

"That's it, that's it!" Zhang Guolong said.

Among other things, the things in this Jubaotang are really good things, and I don't know why, every time I buy things here for a lot of money, and then put them on the auction, I can definitely sell them for a sky-high price.

I have done this more than a dozen times, back and forth, and made a lot of money.

But it's strange to say that this thing could have sold for a lot of money outside, but Jubaotang didn't sell it outside.

Now, if you choose a delicacy casually, the selling price is probably much higher than it is now.

Of course... maybe others feel that they should keep a low profile?
Therefore, every time Zhang Guolong came to choose a treasure, he didn't bother to find out the root cause with the other party. As long as the price was right, he would pay and leave immediately. After going out, he would contact an auction company and sell the item smoothly.

This is simply no different from the white wolf with empty gloves.

(End of this chapter)