A treasure-appraisal maniac

Guihua saw that Lu Fei had a bald head, which did not suit the temperament of a patrol officer. When she saw the money again, her nervousness finally calmed down.

Coupled with the urgent need for money to save her son, Guihua risked her life and carried the fertilizer bag in front of Lu Fei.

"The things are here, but we won't sell them for less than 20,000 yuan." Osmanthus said.

Lu Fei weighed the bag and said.

"Don't worry, I said, the 20,000 yuan is just a deposit."

Lu Fei squatted down and untied the rope that bound the bag and opened it. When he saw clearly what was inside, Lu Fei's heart twitched suddenly.

He reached in and grabbed a handful of coins.

This handful of coins has different textures, including silver, copper, and a gold coin.

But the sizes of these coins are almost the same, about five centimeters in diameter and about two millimeters thick, with a square hole in the middle. The coins are all inscribed with the four characters "The King of the West Rewards for Merits".

Hiss——

Lu Fei looked calm on the surface, but in fact, he was already stirred up in his heart.

This is the King of the West’s merit coin that ranks among the best in the ranking of ancient coins!

This is the money rewarded by the Western King Zhang Xianzhong to the three armies when he founded the Bashu Kingdom!

On the market, a bronze Xiwang merit coin is sold for 20,000 yuan, and a silver one costs 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.

But this is just the price, and there is no real transaction record.

Because apart from the museums, private collectors have almost no money from the King of the West.

After the Qing Dynasty entered the customs, everything related to the Daxi King Zhang Xianzhong was culled. If anyone had possessions of Zhang Xianzhong's Daxi Kingdom objects, I'm sorry, everyone would be executed.

Therefore, the amount of money rewarded by the King of the West can be said to be very rare.

Not long ago, Meng Xianguo from Xiaonanmen Antique City in Bianliang received a silver reward from the King of the West for his fortune, which immediately caused a sensation in the antique city and attracted a group of old-timers to come and watch.

The veterans were extremely envious, and Meng Xianguo was even more jealous.

If the old guys see this in their hands,

There are a lot of Xiwang reward money of various textures, and the old guys will go crazy.

Lu Fei calmed down and continued cleaning the items in the bag.

There are a total of twenty-two coins of various textures for the King of the West to reward merit.

Two fixed silver ingots and one ingot of gold ingot. The silver ingot is fifty taels of pure silver minted by the Silver Industry Bureau during the Chongzhen period. According to the current market price, one ingot can be sold for 200,000.

The gold ingot is engraved with the words "Fifty taels of pure gold for the prince's palace in Changsha Prefecture in the first year of Tianqi", which is also official silver from the silver making bureau.

Ming Dynasty gold ingots are so rare on the market.

The year before last, a gold stator dating from the Wanli era appeared at a small private auction in the Magic City, and the transaction price reached 300,000.

At the beginning of this year, at the Fengtian Poly Auction, a twelve-gold ingot from the Tianqi period sold for 500,000 yuan.

As for the fifty taels of gold ingots, I have never seen them before.

If it were released, the price would not be less than 1.5 million.

But there are hard goods to come.

There are two old-fashioned flintlock guns, but they have become rusty.

But this can't be difficult for Lu Fei. If he takes the time to clean it up, he can sell it for 300,000 yuan.

Foreigners are especially obsessed with this kind of old-fashioned antique gun. If there is a broker to bridge the gap, it will not be difficult to sell one for 200,000 yuan.

After Lu Fei finished reading, he stood up and lit a cigarette, Gui Hua said timidly.

"You lied to us. We know those ingots are valuable, but if the price is not right, we won't sell them."

"You make a price."

Osmanthus thought for a while and said.

"At least three hundred thousand, we won't sell it for a penny less."

Lu Fei's heart twitched violently, thinking that this bitch is too spendthrift. She has a treasure worth millions.

Bei relied on his courage to ask for 300,000 yuan.

Why!

It’s terrible to be uneducated!

Lu Fei took a breath of cigarette and said.

"Is there anything else besides these?"

"No, it's all here." Osmanthus said, shaking her head.

Lu Fei said with a cold snort.

"Three hundred thousand is no problem. I can give it to you right away, but I also want the rest."

"It's gone, it's really gone." Osmanthus insisted.

Lu Fei glared at Guihua, which made Guihua tremble.

"Stop talking nonsense to me. You dug this thing out three years ago."

"These are only a small part of it. What was dug out together at that time should be a paulownia wood box."

"ah--"

Guihua and his wife exclaimed at the same time, looking at Lu Fei with wide eyes as if they were seeing a ghost.

"You, you... I, I don't know what you are talking about."

"That's it, it's really gone." Guihua said tremblingly, while her man collapsed on the ground like a puddle of mud.

Lu Fei sneered.

"Stop trying to fool me. If you take out the things, I will help your son treat his illness."

"If you refuse to hand it over, believe it or not, I will make you sit in jail with just one phone call."

"thump!"

Now Osmanthus couldn't hold it anymore and knelt down directly in front of Lu Fei.

Five minutes later, Osmanthus led Lu Fei into the chicken coop. There was no need for Osmanthus to lead the way inside. Lu Fei raised his nose and smelled it, then went straight into the feed bin, and soon he was dragging a large paulownia box one meter wide and sixty centimeters high. Walked out.

This scene made Osmanthus doubt life, and almost suspected that Lu Fei was a god descending to earth.

While in the ghost market, Lu Fei smelled the smell of paulownia wood and gold in the fertilizer bags.

Paulownia wood has been soaked in tung oil, making it waterproof, fireproof and moth-proof. Using this kind of box to store gold and silver treasures was the best choice in ancient times.

It was precisely because of this smell that Lu Fei waited for Zhao Yonggang all night.

It was also because of this smell that Lu Fei concluded that the couple still had some in stock.

Opening the box, Lu Fei was shocked when he saw the contents inside. Then he covered the box and dragged it back to the feed bin.

Lu Fei's actions made Guihua even more confused, but she didn't dare to ask questions, so she had to follow Lu Fei obediently.

Then Lu Fei entered Guihua's bedroom and saw the scrawny child with a purple complexion lying on the bed.

Lu Fei then gave the child acupuncture.

Half an hour later, the child jumped up from the bed and walked out of the yard and started peeing.

The child peed for a minute. When he came back, his color returned to normal and he yelled, "Mom, I'm hungry."

Guihua and his wife pulled the child to kneel on the ground and kept kowtowing to Lu Fei, shouting for their benefactor.

Lu Fei glared at Osmanthus and shouted loudly.

"Damn it, what bastard treated a child?"

"Hui Gong, it was Liu Shenxian, the doctor from Wanchundang, who gave me this treatment. Shenxian Liu has superb medical skills and is almost a household name in our Jincheng!"

"Damn Liu Shenxian, what's wrong with this bitch?"

"You still have uremia, go to hell!"

"The child has urethral stones. The stones block the urethra and cannot be discharged. If the stone is held in for another two days, the child will be crushed."

"What?"

"Urethral stones?"

"Liu Shenxian said that the child has uremia and asked us to chip in 300,000 yuan. Is he the one who transplanted the child's kidney?" Guihua and his wife asked in shock.

"Kidney transplant, have you ever heard that Chinese medicine can transplant kidneys?"

"A couple of idiots!"