Rebirth Picking Leaks Started in 1992

the next day.

A caring person discovered that the Jucai Pawn Shop was actually closed.

This morning, Li Ciqi, Liu Yidao, Wang Dayou and other talents successively spoke out in the circle to condemn the Jucai Pawn Shop. As a result, by noon, Xu Yong and Xu Qing packed up all the items in the Jucai Pawn Shop warehouse and drove away in a truck.

Already.

Everyone thought Xu Yong was frightened, but little did they know that it was Jiang Yuan who frightened him out of his wits.

On the contrary, Jiangyuan's "Wanbao Building" has become more and more famous. At least there are already customers who come to visit it instead of just walking by and seeing it as an antique store.

For example, right now, a man in a black suit is sitting upright in the shop.

When Liu Shiqi saw Jiang Yuan stop his motorcycle, he quickly ran to the door, pulled Jiang Yuan and whispered:

"Brother Jiang, the man inside came here two or three times and said he wanted your help in identifying something."

Jiang Yuan glanced into the shop and asked doubtfully: "Isn't Master Mo here? With Master Mo's eyesight, most antiques can be identified as genuine or fake."

"Master Mo also said he would go take a look for you," Liu Shiqi's face was full of worry, "but the person inside didn't agree and said he must invite you."

"At first I thought he was here to cause trouble, so I asked two brothers who were helping in the store to ask him to come out. But after a disagreement, they started fighting, and the two brothers were even injured."

Jiang Yuan's eyes turned cold, "Are you seriously injured?"

"A little skin injury," Liu Shiqi shook her head, "Then I went to the bar to find Brother Zhu, and he said it would be better to wait until you come back to see me, so as not to miss the business."

Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, "It's okay not to do this business. Since I hit someone, I have to ask him carefully and see what he says!"

"By the way, no one from the bar came to the store to help today?"

"Here we come," Liu Shiqi nodded, "Yesterday, Master Mo collected a set of tables and chairs from the late Qing Dynasty. They bought them this morning and they helped deliver them."

Jiang Yuan nodded and led Jiang Yuan in.

Master Mo was sitting on the side drinking tea. When he saw Jiang Yuan, he snorted coldly, "You are a bit famous now, but others can't trust my eyesight."

Jiang Yuan laughed loudly, "Master Mo, if others don't know your attainments, how can I not know them?"

"When it comes to eyesight, I'm willing to give up."

Master Mo felt better now, "People look down on me, and I'm too lazy to run around. You can go and talk about it yourself."

Jiang Yuan stepped forward to add tea to Master Mo, then turned around and walked to the man in black and sat down.

"Are you Jiang Yuan?"

The man's voice was cold and cold, which made Jiang Yuan feel uncomfortable.

"It was you who injured my two brothers?" Jiang Yuan looked at this man coldly, "I don't do your business, and I need you to give me an explanation."

The man in black frowned, "It was the people in your store who made the first move."

Jiang Yuan looked at Liu Shiqi.

Liu Shiqi nodded sheepishly, "I thought he was here to cause trouble and it was all my fault."

"It's okay," Jiang Yuan smiled, "Don't blame yourself, it was a misunderstanding."

After speaking, Jiang Yuan clasped his fists at the man in black, "It's a misunderstanding."

The man in black nodded and continued: "I heard that you are quite accomplished in antiques. Our boss has something that he would like to ask you to come and help you with your eyes."

Jiang Yuan nodded, "Since you have come several times, I can't refuse, so let's go."

The man in black got up and took Jiang Yuan to the outside of the store. He waved and a black Santana drove over not far away.

After getting in the car, Jiang Yuan asked the man in black with curiosity, "Who is your boss? Where are we going?"

"You'll find out when you go there," the man in black said lightly, but it made Jiang Yuan more and more curious about the boss he mentioned.

To make it so mysterious? Who is Binhai?

The car passed through the city and went directly to the suburbs north of Binhai. Then it drove on a small road and passed through a small village. It didn't stop outside a country yard until about three o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang Yuan looked at the green farmland behind him, then at the closed courtyard gate and high courtyard wall, and couldn't help but frown, "Are you sure you invited me to appraise the treasure?"

The man in black nodded and shouted into the yard.

The courtyard door was opened from the inside.

Two people also wearing black suits glanced at Jiang Yuan, somewhat surprised in their eyes.

They all knew that the boss sent someone to invite a boss who was highly accomplished in antiques.

But I didn't expect that he would be such a young man.

Jiang Yuan was also looking at the yard. The yard was quite big, but there was nothing else but a ginkgo tree.

The man in black who brought Jiang Yuan pointed to the three bungalows and said, "Please."

Jiang Yuan followed him to the door of the bungalow in the middle, and saw him knocking on the door and saying respectfully: "Third Master, I'm here."

"Come in," a slightly hoarse and low, but full of magnetic voice came from the room.

The man in black gently opened the door and motioned Jiang Yuan to go in.

Jiang Yuan put his head in first and took a look.

The house is not big, only about thirty bungalows, but it is very clean and tidy.

To be precise, it was because the room was empty, with only a set of black sofas placed against the wall in the innermost part of the room.

Sitting on the sofa was a middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a gray suit and a black mink coat.

This middle-aged man has a crew cut, but half of his hair is white, and there are many wrinkles on his forehead and face. Although he is dressed energetically, he still cannot hide the traces of time.

He was holding an emerald pipe in his left hand and a glass of red wine in his right hand, looking at Jiang Yuan with a smile on his face.

"Please come in."

Jiang Yuan nodded and walked into the house.

Sitting down in front of this man, Jiang Yuan went straight to the point:

"I am very ignorant, but I know most of the famous people in Binhai. I don't know the third master's name?"

"My surname is Ma, and everyone calls me Mr. Ma to save face," the middle-aged man put down his wine glass with a smile, "I invite you here this time because I want you to help identify something."

Mr. Ma? Jiang Yuan thought about it in his mind and determined that he had never heard of such a famous person in Binhai in his previous life.

Jiang Yuan frowned, "The Binhai antique circle is much more famous than me. I don't know why the third master invited me here."

Ma Sanye smiled and said: "Lao Li and I are friends, and he recommended you."

"Old Li?" Jiang Yuan frowned and thought for a moment. He didn't know Lao Li at all, not to mention that Mr. Ma looked so mysterious. If Old Li could become his friend, he must be no small figure.

Suddenly, a name appeared in Jiang Yuan's head.

"Li Ciqi?"

"I have only met him once, and we are not familiar with each other. Why would he recommend me?"

Mr. Ma nodded, "I'm curious too."

"Ask him yourself when you have the chance."

"Back to business," Mr. Ma stood up, "If you are willing to help, let's set off now. The place is a bit far away."

"Still on the way?"

Seeing Jiang Yuan frowning, Mr. Ma nodded, "Don't worry, the reward will not be less for you, and I can also guarantee that your safety will not be a problem."

Jiang Yuan felt relieved now. It was not that he was afraid, but that he was alone and it would be difficult to deal with something if something happened.

This Mr. Ma has no grudge against him. Since he said it was okay, Jiang Yuan no longer worries.

"Then let's go. I'm also very curious about what kind of treasure it is that makes you, Third Master, so active."

Jiang Yuan followed Mr. Ma and got into the car. Others pushed several motorcycles from nowhere and followed the car.

The car kept driving on the country road until it got dark, then passed through a village and came to a tile-roofed house at the end of the village.

There was dim light in the tile-roofed house, and a pungent smell of low-quality cigarettes wafted out from the crack in the door.

A man in black walked to the door and took a look. He saw the door open, and a small man with a sinister look came out holding a cigarette. When he saw Mr. Ma, he laughed instantly:

"Third Master, you are here, come in and sit down."

Mr. Ma Sanye smiled and nodded, leading Jiang Yuan into the house.

The furnishings in the room are simple, with only a square table and a few bamboo chairs.

Mr. Ma smiled and looked at the smoking man, "Wu Laoer, have you brought the things?"

Wu Laoer smiled and nodded, "Brought it."

Then I saw him turning around with a cigarette in his mouth, groping in his crotch for a while, and when he turned around again, he already had a bunch of black cloth in his hand.

He opened the black cloth and the contents inside came to Jiang Yuan's eyes.

It turned out to be a piece of iron the size of a fingernail.

It is said to be an iron sheet, and it is covered with golden lines, which looks very beautiful.

Jiang Yuan frowned and looked at the shape of the iron piece, which looked like the tip of a long knife.

Jiang Yuan frowned, vaguely thinking that he had seen a long knife with such a texture somewhere.

But for a while, Jiang Yuan couldn't remember where he had seen him.

Sure enough, Ma Sanye smiled and said to Jiang Yuan: "This is the tip of a knife. You just need to identify whether it is from the Qianlong period."

Wu Laoer was stunned, "Third Master, when I was in the capital, I asked everyone in the circle to authenticate it. It is definitely from the Qianlong period."

"Not only that, I also saw it with a knife maker. The material of this fragment is special and the craftsmanship is complicated. It is definitely authentic."

But Mr. Ma shook his head, "Since I have invited people here, I must let them take a look, otherwise it will be a waste of time."

Seeing that the thing didn't glow, Jiang Yuan immediately understood that it was a fake.

But at least you have to take a closer look and pretend to tell the result.

Taking the fragment and putting it in the palm of his hand, Jiang Yuan came closer and looked at it carefully before saying, "I can't tell."

Because Jiang Yuan didn't know what kind of deal Ma Sanye and Wu Laoer were doing, he just said, 'I can't tell' according to the jargon in the industry.

‘Not sure’ means ‘not true’.

Upon hearing this, Wu Laoer suddenly panicked. He glared at Jiang Yuan, then looked at Ma Sanye with a smile on his face, "Third Master, you know my reputation, Wu Laoer."

"I have repeatedly found people to confirm this, and it will never be fake!"

"You must have brought this kid to talk nonsense. Look at how old he is. It's normal that he doesn't recognize this thing."

When Jiang Yuan heard this, he was not in a hurry to refute.

After all, this fragment looks too much like an old object. If Jiang Yuan didn't have special abilities, I wouldn't be sure it was a fake.

Sure enough, Mr. Ma's face gradually turned serious, "Boss Jiang, are you sure?"

Jiang Yuan knew that Mr. Ma was asking himself the reason.

Jiang Yuan pointed to the fragment and said slowly:

"Although there are traces of oxidation on the fracture of this fragment, it looks old, but it was made old by oxidants."

"If you don't believe it, just soak it in distilled water and the fracture will become brand new."

Jiang Yuan suddenly smiled and said: "There is also this golden texture, because gold is added to the material.

"But doing so will reduce the hardness of the knife. During the Qianlong period, only the royal family was qualified to use bright yellow. The yellow at that time was actually a special mineral that would turn into this golden color after being calcined with fierce fire."

"If you don't believe it, Third Master can take this thing for testing to see if there is gold in it."

Mr. Ma Sanye was already frowning at this time. He looked at Wu Laoer and his voice became very dull, "Wu Laoer, how do you explain?"

Wu Laoer's body trembled, his eyes full of fear, "Third Master, I really asked many people to identify him, this kid must be lying!"

Mr. Ma Sanye's eyes turned cold, "I'll give you one last chance. If you still don't tell the truth, I'm afraid there will be no tomorrow for you, including your property in the capital."