Super Pickup King

In the hearts of everyone, it seemed that a century had passed. Old Qian smiled and put down the Buddha statue, looked at Tang Qi and then at everyone.

"Old Qian, don't lose your appetite, please speak up." Someone in the crowd said what everyone said.

Qian Lao was not angry, and smiled and said, "This is a good object. It should be in the Northern Song Dynasty and its historical value is incalculable."

"What!" There was a tumult in the shop.

Gothe's eyes on Tang Qi began to flicker. He was only suspicious before. After carefully observing Tang Qi's performance, Gothe had determined in his heart that this young man was definitely not lucky.

Mickey jumped up as soon as Qian Lao's words fell, his small face was like a ripe red apple, glowing red, and excitedly said to Tang Qi: "I knew you would not lose!"

Tang Qi smiled and looked at the woman. The woman wanted to sneak away when everyone was not paying attention to herself. He didn't expect Tang Qi's gaze before she raised her foot. At this time, the woman's face had long since disappeared. , His eyes were a little dodging, and he didn't dare to look at Tang Qi, his face flushed.

In the end, the woman couldn't stand Tang Qi's smirking eyes. She stomped and walked in front of Mickey, whispering: "I'm sorry."

At this time, Mickey was not so angry. She shook her head at the woman and said that she didn't care. After this episode, Mickey's eyes towards Tang Qi became much gentler.

"Little brother, if you can sell your Buddha statue, I will pay 800,000 yuan." A middle-aged man suddenly said to Tang Qi.

Tang Qi heard that he looked at Old Qian, and Old Qian smiled: "Young man, I am good at bronze. I can't estimate the market value of your thing. So, I have an old man. If you have time, I will take you to find him. ."

Tang Qi was overjoyed when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Then thank you!"

The first time I met, Mr. Qian had a good impression of Tang Qi, but he only thought that Tang Qi was a young man of good conduct. I did not expect that the second time I met Tang Qi, he would still bet with people, and he held a good object. Tang Qi didn't behave like an insider, and Qian Lao naturally became curious about Tang Qi, so he took the initiative to help.

Leaving the Jubao Pavilion, Qian Lao led Tang Qi and Mickey towards the door of the black market. Before taking a few steps, a small car suddenly stopped beside the three of them. A young man got out of the car and ran towards Qian Lao and saw it. Ren Qian Lao stared: "Xiao Zhang, didn't you say that I will rest today, where's Lao Wang?"

Xiao Zhang said aggrievedly: "Old Qian, it's not that I'm going to trouble you, but Lord Long has something to ask you."

Only then did Mr. Qian give up, turning his head to look at Tang Qi apologetically, "Here, Xiao Tang, I'm sorry..."

Tang Qi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, Mr. Qian, if you have anything you need to do first."

"How about this." Qian Lao thought for a while and said again: "If you are all right, come with me, I will take you there later?"

Hearing that Xiao Zhang gave Tang Qi a surprised look, his face was a little jealous, you should know that such a scene is something that many people want to go to.

Although Tang Qi didn't know what Xiao Zhang was thinking, he also felt that this was an eye-opening opportunity, but he said politely: "We have time, but I don't know if it will be too troublesome for you."

Old Qian smiled, and took the two of them into the car that Xiao Zhang drove, and the car drove into the depths of the black market. After a while, he drove into a magnificent manor. Only then did Tang Qi know that there was something like this at the end of the black market. The place.

At this time, the open space of the manor was full of all kinds of luxury cars. Tang Qi was dazzled. With special abilities, he was not very envious of these, but he was full of curiosity about the identity of the owner of the manor. .

As soon as he got out of the car, Tang Qi saw an old man greeted him and shouted from a long distance: "Qian Yan Wang, you are here! Come on, these old **** are bullying me together, you have to help me. !"

The old man walked up to the three of them, and he was holding Qian Lao with excitement and was about to walk in. Qian Lao patted the old man's hand, and said angrily: "Li Da Pao, when will your temper abate? I didn't see me. Did you bring guests?"

Hearing this, the old man looked at Tang Qi and Mickey beside Qian Lao, and said in surprise: "Guests? They are not your grandsons?"

Old Qian was speechless for a while, and apologized to Tang Qi and Mickey: "This old guy has such a character, he sees the wind but rain, but people are not bad, you don't mind."

Tang Qi and Mickey both shook their heads with a smile on their faces. Tang Qi said, "It's okay, Mr. Qian."

The old man was also a little embarrassed at this time, but he returned to the original state in a blink of an eye. He looked at Tang and Qi with some scrutiny, and said carelessly: "What is the background of these two little guys? My name is Li. You call him Qian Lao. I'll call Lao Li." The first sentence was with Qian Lao, and the latter was with Tang Qi.

Old Qian ignored the old man and greeted Tang Qi and Mickey to walk into the hall. The old man was not angry, and followed up with a smile. Tang Qi and Mickey looked at each other and saw the same weirdness on each other's faces and smiled at the same time. .

The hall was full of people at first glance, both men and women, old and young. At this moment, everyone was holding a glass of wine, gathered in twos and threes, and their eyes fell on the round table in the center of the hall. Around the round table were three old people with white beards and hair. With a few extraordinary middle-aged men, they were arguing about something on the table at this time.

Seeing Qian Lao and his group, everyone's eyes gathered. Except for the old man sitting in the main seat, everyone else stood up and greeted Qian Lao, their eyes on Tang Qi and Mickey were a little surprised.

"Old Qian, you are finally here. I don't know where Li Dapao got a broken copper and iron. The bulls are about to blow up to the sky. Huh, who are these two?" An old man complained with a dissatisfaction, and then again. Looking at Tang Qi and Mickey in surprise.

Old Qian smiled and then introduced: "This little friend is called Tang Qi, and the girl next to him is called Mickey." Then Old Qian pointed to the crowd and introduced him to Tang Qi: "This is the owner Long Lao here. This is Lao Wen, a jade expert, and Lao Liu, an expert in calligraphy and painting, and the person I will take you to visit. We are still in the right place."

Old Qian smiled and ignored Liu's surprise, and then said, "This is the director of the Jewelry Association... I won't introduce this person, Li Dapao."

Each of these people has great momentum and style, and at first glance they are not ordinary people.

Hearing Qian Lao’s introduction, Tang Qi did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly saluted one by one.

"Okay, okay, let me see this thing quickly." Seeing that Mr. Qian was done, Mr. Li hurriedly pushed a bronze helmet on the table in front of Mr. Qian. The helmet was extremely well preserved and beautifully shaped. No wonder Mr. Li wanted show off.

Old Qian looked at him and didn't immediately get started. He turned his head to Tang Qi standing behind him and said, "Little Tang, come and see." After hearing this, everyone looked at Tang Qi in surprise, especially Old Li, his eyes almost fell off. come out.

Tang Qi was also taken aback, and he never thought that Old Qian would let him see it, but seeing everyone's suspicious eyes, Tang Qi's enthusiasm was aroused, and he raised his hand and took the helmet up.

Seeing Tang Qi's movements, everyone on the table looked at Qian Lao weirdly, Qian Lao also blushed a bit. Tang Qi's movements are too amateurish. Generally antiques are very precious things. People who know how to appreciate antiques do not appreciate it. I use my hands directly because I’m afraid of accidental damage. Even if I don’t miss my hand, the sweat in the hands of the person’s hands will invisibly damage the antiques. Therefore, even if I’m not sure about it, I have to hold it in my hand. General appraisers will Ask for the owner's permission before picking it up after putting on gloves.

Tang Qi's current behavior says that he is light in his spare time. If he were his junior, many people here would yell at him.

Tang Qi didn't know what everyone was thinking, and didn't see everyone's gaze. Tang Qi picked up his helmet and was shocked. "Bronze imitation, made in the late Qing Dynasty..." Tang Qi lost interest when he heard the voice of his fingers, and put his helmet back on the table.

Tang Qi didn't know that his behavior had another meaning in the eyes of everyone. Putting it back where he didn't say anything would mean inaccurate in the eyes of the prosperous. To put it bluntly, this thing was fake.

Tang Qigang stood up straight and found everyone looking at him dumbfounded. Among them, Old Li's face was full of anger, and Tang Qi was completely puzzled like Zhang Er's monk.

"Boy, why do you say this is fake!" Old Li patted the table and looked at Tang Qi viciously.

Tang Qi was taken aback, and said in his heart: "When did I say it?" Mickey looked at Tang Qi with worried eyes.

"Let me take a look." Fortunately, at this moment, Old Qian made a sound to relieve Tang Qi, and then Old Li gave Tang Qi a stern look at Old Qian.

Qian Lao took out his glasses and gloves and put them on slowly, then tapped the helmet with his fingers, leaned down and listened to the sound. Then he picked up the helmet and squeezed it in his hand. He took it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, and finally took it. Look up with a magnifying glass.

After a long time, Qian Lao raised his head in the eyes of everyone's expectation and said to several old men: "Have you all seen it?"

Lord Long, who was sitting in the first place, nodded and said, "Well, we all think it is true. You are an expert in bronzes, and we just wait for your conclusion."

Old Qian turned his head to look at Tang Qi again, wondering: "Xiao Tang, how do you see that this is a fake?"

Although Tang Qi was surprised that he hadn't said how they knew what he thought, the helmet was indeed fake. He hesitated and replied, "It doesn't feel right."

"puff…"

"Haha...Where did this come from? It's so funny!"

As soon as Tang Qi spoke out, there was a burst of laughter in the hall. Tang Qi's expression was a bit ugly, but he couldn't tell the reason, and he felt aggrieved. Mickey also looked at everyone angrily, and then looked at Tang Qi with a worried look.

Old Qian was almost sure that this was true, but he looked at it with hesitation when he heard Tang Qi's words. The old men on the table were a little surprised to see Mr. Qian attaching so much importance to Tang Qi's views.

After Mr. Qian continued to check, the hall calmed down again, but the eyes of everyone looking at Tang Qi were no longer so friendly. Tang Qi regretted coming here with Mr. Qian. Isn't this trying to find sin for himself?

Gradually, everyone noticed that Qian Lao's expression had changed. First he was taken aback and then a little lost, his face became a little pale.

"How is it?" Old Li asked anxiously.

Qian Lao ignored him, and looked at the helmet several times before putting it down. Qian Lao turned his head and looked at Tang Qi with a weird expression. After a while, he let out a sigh of relief and rejoiced: "Xiao Tang, if it wasn't for you or me. The fame of this world is ruined on this helmet today." Qian Lao's tone was full of gratitude.

"what!"

How can it be!

The hall was like boiling water. Everyone looked at Tang Qi from disdain to shock. Old Li also looked at Tang Qi in an incredible way. Only Mickey's worries finally dissipated, and his face was full of excitement. The color of Tang Qi's eyes gleamed with brilliance.