I saw the hidden message at the beginning, I sent the school beauty to jail

"Boss Zhang, is your son serious? Making a bet? Young people should not be too aggressive, unless they are as capable as my son, then they will not be afraid of any challenge."

"Your son doesn't seem to have any research on antique appraisal. Maybe he has worked hard in the past three years, but in such a short time, what he has learned is just the basics."

"Boss Zhang, we are here to visit, not to cause trouble, so let's not make it so tense. If Xiao Zhang is interested in treasure appraisal, I can give him some pointers when I am free. After all, I am older, and it is my duty as an elder brother to teach my younger brother."

"Fuck? You are taking advantage of me? Who is your younger brother? Strength speaks, do you dare to bet? If you don't dare, you are the younger brother."

Zhang Song looked arrogant, with provocation in his eyes.

This attitude made Wang Long and his son unable to deal with it.

The investigation results showed that Zhang Song was a waste, uneducated, and would sooner or later eat up all his wealth.

And this person was a coward, timid and afraid of things, and could only be furious without illness. Why did he suddenly change his nature?

The two looked at each other, and from their eyes, they could tell that they believed that Zhang Song was ignorant and forced to come forward.

Since he wanted to make a fool of himself, he had to be satisfied.

Wang Long smiled and said, "Xiao Zhang, didn't your uncle say that there should be a stake in gambling?"

"Of course, if I lose, you will do whatever you say."

"Oh? Then we want to acquire Songtao Pavilion?"

"You can take it if you have the money, it's no big deal."

"Son, isn't it too hasty?"

Although his son has been reborn, Zhang Feng was still shocked when he heard this.

"Dad, what are you afraid of? If you don't dare to gamble, how can you become stronger and bigger? Besides, can we only make the stakes?"

"Son, what do you mean..."

"If I lose, I can agree to their acquisition request, but if I win, Mr. Wang, I don't want your company either, give me 20 million."

How did this kid's logic become so clear, and he looked so confident.

Is there something fishy?

Wang Long thought for a moment and rejected this idea.

In such a short time, no matter how hard you work and how motivated you are, you can't take off in antique appraisal.

The underlying logic of the industry cannot be broken.

"Xiao Zhang, since you are so confident, let's take a gamble, but, Boss Zhang, you..."

"My son's words are what I want to say."

"Okay, it's great, Xiao Zhong, take out the things."

Wang Zhong took a bag from the bodyguard and opened it.

Some colorful things appeared inside.

"I brought five antiques here, let Xiao Zhang take a look."

In the front hall of Songtao Pavilion, all the lights were turned on, and five items were placed on the treasure appraisal table in order.

Except for the two in the middle that can be seen as a vase and a porcelain plate, the remaining three can't really be distinguished at a glance.

"Boss Wang, I'll add a little more to the bet. If I'm right, you can give me all these things, okay?"

"Haha, why not?"

Wang Song stopped talking after hearing this. He was also nervous. He knew nothing and was just following Lin Feng's instructions.

He picked up the first spherical object, which was about the size of a ping-pong ball. It was dark green and felt like stone.

Everyone stared at him. Zhang Feng was obviously nervous, but Wang Long and his son's smiling eyes hid a hint of gloating.

At this moment, Wang Song suddenly laughed and said, "I almost saw it wrong with the light on."

"This is a night-shining pearl, which was called Suizhu, Mingyuezhu, and Chuiji in ancient times. It was formed by volcanic eruptions and geological movements, and the magma merged into the ore. Judging from the texture of this night-shining pearl, it should be a product of the middle Ming Dynasty."

"Oh? Why are you two silent? Did I say something wrong?"

"Ah... No... No, Boss Zhang, your son is a hidden talent."

Zhang Feng was so excited that his son seemed to be right.

Seeing the faces of Wang Zhong and his son, he instantly felt happy in his heart.

"It's okay, these are the most basic."

"Haha, please look at the second one."

Zhang Song completely relaxed, he picked up the second black porcelain bottle and looked at it seriously.

A few minutes later, he exclaimed: "It's amazing, black porcelain from the Song Dynasty, which is very rare."

"What, you even know about black porcelain?"

"Is it strange? Black porcelain originated in the Eastern Han Dynasty. In the Song Dynasty, black porcelain was more prosperous, and Jian kiln black porcelain was also the most famous. Although there were black porcelains in the Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, they were far inferior to those in the Song Dynasty."

. . . . . .

The whole audience was silent, even Zhang Feng was stunned.

This is too professional, even more awesome than him.

"There's nothing to say about this, the Ming Dynasty jade ruyi, made of Hetian jade, the craftsmanship is okay, but it's too worn out,The value is not high. "

"This porcelain plate is quite amazing."

"Xiao Zhang, do you recognize this?"

"Uncle Wang, you are sure that I can't recognize it, so you take it out to cheat me?"

"No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I... I just think it's a bit incredible."

Zhang Song pointed the porcelain plate at the light with full of pretentiousness, and said in an appreciative tone: "Not bad, not bad, a celadon plate, or a Yue kiln in the Tang Dynasty, its glaze is crystal clear and pure, and it is often described as ice-like."

"It seems that I still underestimated you. There are a lot of good things. These four antiques are priceless. I would like to thank you two first."

"No, I..."

"What? Is Mr. Wang going to cheat? The bet has been agreed upon, you can't be so tasteless, right? "

Wang Zhong's face was dark, and his anger was rising, but he could only force himself to hold it back.

If he regretted it publicly, once it got out, he would be ruined.

"There is one last thing. If you can't identify it, you won't win."

In fact, there are still loopholes in this bet, but Wang Song got Lin Feng's instructions, so he didn't hesitate.

"Then Mr. Wang, guess, can I identify the last thing? "

Seeing Zhang Song's half-smile, indifferent, steady eyes, both father and son were unsure.

Is there a serious error in the intelligence?

Why is he a fool, but suddenly he is different?

Or is it that Zhang Feng, the old fox, has been hiding his son, playing low-key, and showing off at the critical moment?

It seems unlikely, because there is no need.

And Wang Long is cunning, he observed Zhang Feng's words and found that Zhang Feng seemed to be surprised and shocked by his son's sudden change.

Could it be that this kid is hiding his own shortcomings?

But now, he has no way out.

"Xiao Zhang, why are you delaying the appraisal? Is it because you can't see the last one? It's okay, admit it boldly, you are still young, and there will be many opportunities later. "

"Look, Uncle Wang misunderstood again, I just feel that this antique is very strange. "

As soon as these words came out, Wang Zhong and his son showed joy on their faces.

What the hell, this last thing is a fake.