Shenhao Starts With Antique Treasure Appraisal

Li Tianming and Dong Hao got out of the car and took a closer look.

The door is closed, the wall is very high, and there is a barbed wire fence on the top, which is electrified.

Dong Hao said: "Oh, this family is in trouble. They are heavily guarded. Brother Tianming, what should we do?"

Li Tianming didn't speak. He saw a doorbell, microphone and video monitor next to the door, so he went up and pressed it.

Soon, human voices came out through the speakers.

"Who? Do you have an appointment?"

"We want to meet Mr. Song and have a few things for him to look at." Li Tianming told the truth.

"Sorry, Mr. Song doesn't want to see any unknown visitors now, please go back."

After the person inside finished speaking, they heard a beep, which seemed to be that the intercom was turned off.

After holding back his food, Li Tianming was speechless.

"Brother Tianming, what should we do? Go back?" Dong Hao asked.

To say that after running so far, Li Tianming returned without success, he was really unwilling to do so.

The key is that among the potential buyers searched, Song Zhuojie was one of the highest bidders.

Other high-priced buyers do not live near Binzhou City.

If you see Song Zhuojie, you can only settle for the next best thing and look for buyers with lower bids.

When Li Tianming was hesitating, he heard the sound of a car approaching.

When I turned around, I saw it was a large Audi sedan.

When the Audi came closer, the rear seat windows rolled down.

"Li Tianming, why are you here?"

Sitting in the back seat of the Audi was actually Shen Xiuxiu.

"Hey, what a coincidence." Li Tianming said with a smile, "We wanted to meet Mr. Song Zhuojie, but..."

Li Tianming said, looking at the closed door.

Shen Xiuxiu understood immediately and said, "That's easy, you just get in the car and I will take you in."

Li Tianming's expression was stunned: "Is this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate? He's my uncle, I know him very well."

Since Shen Xiuxiu said this, Li Tianming was not polite and immediately asked Dong Hao to get into the Audi car with him.

The courtyard of Song Zhuojie's house was so huge that it took the Audi car four or five minutes of driving through the woods to see a huge mansion.

There is a small square outside the mansion, and in the middle of the square is a European-style fountain.

After getting out of the car and standing in front of the mansion, I felt even more majestic.

Dong Hao looked around, his knowledge gained. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Li Tianming with a gesture.

Dong Hao speaks freely, and Li Tianming is afraid that he will say something embarrassing.

After entering the mansion, it seemed much more plain and not as luxurious as imagined.

Maybe the owner doesn't want people to think that he is a vulgar person.

Of course, in a family like this, servants and housekeepers are indispensable.

A well-dressed man came over and said, "Miss Shen, you are finally here."

"Xiao Xue, how is uncle?" Shen Xiuxiu asked.

"I'm sulking and can't even eat." Xiao Xue whispered.

"What happened?"

"Hey, don't mention it. I received something and was tricked."

When Shen Xiuxiu heard this, she looked at Li Tianming and said, "My uncle is most afraid of others cheating him in this regard."

"Miss Shen, then go and persuade Mr. Song." Xiao Xue said with a wry smile.

Shen Xiuxiu nodded: "Leave it to me."

When Li Tianming heard about this situation, he estimated that it would be a bit difficult for Song Zhuojie to see the wood carvings.

"Otherwise, we won't bother you."

Shen Xiuxiu shook her head: "Come with me. You know a lot about this. Maybe you can enlighten him."

Li Tianming thought it was right, so he asked Dong Hao to wait outside and entered Song Zhuojie's study with Shen Xiuxiu.

Of course, this study is also ridiculously big, it must be two to three hundred square meters.

There are mahogany shelves all around. Some shelves have books and classics on them, and some have various strange stones on them.

Of course, there are also ornaments such as wood carvings.

It seems that Song Zhuojie, a wealthy man, really likes to collect such things.

At this time, Song Zhuojie was sitting at the desk at the end of the study, drinking tea, but his face was cold and unsightly.

Seeing Shen Xiuxiu come in, Song Zhuojie relaxed and said, "Xiuxiu, you're here."

"Hey, uncle, what's wrong with you? It's like someone owes you 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan."

Shen Xiuxiu joked as she walked that way.

"Even if someone really owes me 25,000 to 80,000 yuan, I won't be like this!"

Shen Xiuxiu pursed her lips and smiled, and pulled Li Tianming over from behind.

"Uncle, let me introduce to you, this is Li Tianming, my friend."

Song Zhuojie just looked up at Li Tianming and said "Hello" casually.

From this point of view, Song Zhuojie was in a very bad mood.

"Uncle, what's going on? Why are you being tricked?"

Song Zhuojie pointed to an object on the desk and said, "This is it. An old acquaintance gave it to me. I originally thought he wouldn't make a fake one to fool me, but when I took it back and took a look, OK! It's rubbish."

Song Zhuojie was pointing at a square column-shaped object, which was light yellow in color and had a somewhat transparent feel. It looked quite beautiful under the light.

There are also some patterns carved on the surface of the object, which are probably figures in the mountain scene such as Yunsong, Gaoshi, and Pavilion.

"What is this?" Shen Xiuxiu asked curiously.

Li Tianming knew it at a glance and blurted out: "Tian Huangshi."