A treasure-appraisal maniac

In the penultimate round, under the persuasion of the Liu brothers, the head of the family, Liu Jianhua, finally agreed to send his most important treasure to play.

But no matter which treasure is sent to the field, the prerequisite is that it must get the right to move first.

If Lu Fei gets the first move, Liu Jianhua can only respond passively.

Seeing that the lottery was about to begin again, Liu Peiwen shouted to Lu Fei.

"Lu Fei, we have an unexpected treasure here. Do you dare to let us take the lead in this round and let you deal with it?"

An unexpected treasure?

After hearing these words, everyone became interested and looked at Lu Fei collectively.

Under Liu Peiwen's expectant gaze, Lu Fei shook his head and said two words decisively.

"Don't dare!"

"Poof" .??.

Liu Peiwen planned to use provoking methods to provoke Lu Fei, but he didn't think so. He didn't fall for it at all.

Liu Peiwen was disappointed.

"Lu Fei, are you scared?"

"No!"

"It has nothing to do with being a coward or not."

"No rules, no standards."

"The rules are drawn by lots, so they cannot be broken."

"If you want to take the lead, it depends on your luck." Lu Fei said.

Not to mention, the Liu family's luck was really good in this game, and Liu Peiwen really got the right to take the lead.

This greatly increased the Liu family's confidence and their momentum was a hundred times stronger than before.

Liu Peiwen reported a number, and after a while, a large box 80 centimeters long, 60 centimeters wide, and 50 centimeters high was delivered to the treasure fighting platform.

The box came to the audience, and the two Liu brothers personally carried the big box up.

The two brothers had serious expressions and started carrying the box themselves. The contents inside must be very important.

Thinking of this, the veterans stood up in unison, staring at the box eagerly, their eyes full of expectation.

Putting the box down, Liu Jianhua's eyes were wet, and he touched the lid of the box tremblingly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and handed a key to Liu Peiwen.

Liu Peiwen unlocked the box and

Open.

In an instant, the aroma of tea overflowed.

Everyone's eyes lit up on the stage and their noses twitched in unison.

Smelling the fragrance of tea, people's spirits are lifted, and the 84,000 pores are fully opened. The feeling is extremely comfortable.

A close-up shot of the box appeared on the big screen, and only then did the people in the audience see it clearly.

Inside the box were ten square, raw-edged paper packages with a side length of about twenty centimeters.

The paper packages are yellowish in color, and each paper package has a seal attached. Although the ink on the seal is somewhat faded, the fonts are still clear.

From left to right, the seal of the first paper package reads "Seal in the eighth year of Xianfeng."

Next is "Xianfeng Ninth Year Seal."

"Sealed in the Tenth Year of Xianfeng"

All the seals recorded on the ten paper packages are years, and there are no duplicates. They are from the eighth year of Xianfeng to the year of Tongzhi.

People in the audience couldn't smell the tea and didn't understand what was in the paper bag.

But Kong Fanlong and the others on the stage were no longer calm.

Liu Peiwen said proudly, holding the microphone.

"As we all know, Dongding Oolong ranks first among the top ten famous teas in Baodao."

"But many people don't understand the origin of Dongding Oolong."

"Next, I will give you a brief introduction."

"In the fifth year of Xianfeng's reign, in Lugu Township, Baodao, a man named Lin Fengchi went to Fujian to take the exam and was selected as a high school student."

"When Lin Fengchi returned to his hometown, he brought back thirty-six Qingxin Oolong tea seedlings from Wuyi Mountain and planted them on Dongding Mountain in Qilintan. This is the origin of Dongding Oolong."

"Two years later, when tea was picked and made, Lin Fengchi discovered that the twelve tea seedlings planted on the south slope not only grew much better than the other twenty-four, but also had a unique taste."

"After half a year of careful observation, Lin Fengchi discovered

Now, the location of these twelve tea seedlings is just at the air inlet of Dongding Mountain. "

"Not only are the ventilation conditions good and the lighting sufficient, it can also absorb the fog from Qilin Lake in the morning and evening."

“That’s what makes the taste unique.”

"Since then, these twelve tea seedlings have been taken care of."

"These are the twelve mother trees of Dongding Wulong."

"Twelve mother trees have a limited yield, are extremely expensive, and are in short supply."

"Even so, Lin Fengchi insists on saving a bag of finished tea every year as a souvenir."

"Gradually, saving a bag of tea every year has become a tradition of the Lin family."

"This tradition lasted for more than a hundred years until the descendants of the Lin family immigrated in the 1980s and sold the tea garden."

"In 2000, two packages of mother tree preserved tea appeared at Sotheby's autumn auction in Hong Kong."

"The years are the eleventh year of the Republic of China and the twelfth year of the Republic of China."

"These two bags of oolong tea, each with a net weight of 200 grams, sold for a total of 21.3 million."

“In the following years, the price of tea from mother trees soared.”

"In 2012, Mr. Fang Shinan received a pack of 54-year-old mother tree tea from Mr. Gu Yongquan, a Hong Kong collector."

"The transaction price of that pack at that time was 22 million."

"I believe Mr. Kong and all the referees should be aware of this."

"And Mr. Fang Shinanfang is at the scene. If you don't believe it, you can ask Mr. Fang for confirmation."

"My box is full of tea stored in the Dongding Mountain mother tree, and it is the first batch of stored tea from the eighth year of Xianfeng to the twenty-fifth year of Guangxu."

"This batch of tea leaves totals 30 bags, each bag has a net weight of 200 grams. Please review and evaluate the tea."

boom--

"Oh my god!"

"These are actually Dongding Mountain mother tree tea?"

"And it's the first batch."

"OMG!"

"Where did the Liu family get this?"

"How much are these thirty bags of tea worth?"

"It's fatal, it's fatal."

"A hundred-year-old mother tree is always storing tea. The sound of it can scare someone to death!"

The veterans were shocked. Fatty Wang, who was close to the front row, pushed his eight and a half pound head in front of Fang Shinan and asked.

"Mr. Fang, is it true what Liu Laoer said?"

"Did you really spend more than 20 million yuan to buy a bag of tea?"

Fang Shinan nodded and said.

"Yes, it does happen."

"Hey, old man, what does the tea taste like?"

"Does it taste good?"

"go!"

"That's a collection, I can't bear to drink it!"

"What's the current market situation for tea stored in mother trees?"

"It's unclear now, but three years ago, Christie's found me and was willing to recycle my bag of tea for 30 million," Fang Shinan said.

"Hiss——"

"thirty million!"

"I'll be a good boy!"

"That bag of yours is from 1954 and is worth 30 million."

"Then how much is the Liu family's Manchu tea stored in the Qing Dynasty worth?"

"Mom!"

"This round is a big loss." Fatty Wang said.

Liu Jialiang revealed Chongbao Mu Shu Laocun Tea, and the bosses in the background also regained hope.

One by one, they stopped crying and stared at the monitor eagerly, expecting the referee to give a ridiculously high price so that they could make up for their losses.

In the Maybach car outside the venue, the beautiful girl said in surprise.

"Uncle Long, this is my mother's favorite!"

"If I take these back and give them to my mother, she will be extremely happy."

"The treasure fight will be over in a moment. Uncle Long, please go and negotiate."

"No matter whose hands it is, no matter how much it costs, I want these tea leaves."