Treasure Appraisal: I Can See the Future

At night, Zhiqiang also rushed back. The three of them stood in front of the high-end luxury Longteng Hotel. Su Yingying scolded: "Brother, didn't mom tell you to find a small hotel and rent a cheaper room! Why did you come here? This room is very expensive!"

"Yingying, mom is thinking about saving money, brother wants safety!"

Pulling his sister inside, Su Qi said: "It doesn't cost much to stay in a small hotel for one night, but I'm worried about you staying in a small hotel."

Zhiqiang also said in a rough voice: "Listen to your brother Yingying Ying, safety first! Money is nothing, talent is important. "

Su Yingying smiled: "But if mom knew, she would definitely blame you and ask you to cancel the room."

Su Qi patted the black-faced little boy's shoulder and laughed: "Just say Zhiqiang invited us, we didn't agree to him and insisted on opening it, and we still said we didn't give him face."

Zhiqiang said with a straight face: "Su Qi, you are too unkind, I am your bodyguard, and now you need me to pay for opening a room?"

This is a joke, and the three of them laughed.

Su Qi opened two standard rooms, each for 388, Wili, central air conditioning, hot and cold water, computer, TV, toiletries, everything is available.

"Zhiqiang, call me at nine o'clock in the evening, we will stay up all night!"

Su Qi arrived in the room, told Zhiqiang, and fell on the soft bed without even taking off his shoes, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was the next day.

It turned out that last night, everyone saw that he was too tired and didn't call him. His mother and Zhiqiang stayed up all night instead.

After a night's rest, Su Qi recovered a lot of energy and was not so tired.

For the money for his parents, Su Qi planned to start with this three-hole cloth.

He turned on the computer and searched for information about the three-hole cloth; but there was only some basic information on the Internet, no specific identification and value estimation.

Su Qi had no choice but to activate the Universe Eye again, and everything about the three-hole cloth in the next month appeared one by one.

Seeing that he wanted everything, Su Qi pushed his black-faced childhood friend and shouted: "Zhiqiang, it's windy, thundering and raining, get up and collect the clothes!"

Zhiqiang was confused: "You guy, I stayed up most of the night yesterday, let me sleep for a while."

"Go to the antique market to sell the three-hole cloth first, and then go to sleep when you come back!"

Nothing is wrong with people at ordinary times, but when you carry millions of things in your arms, you always feel unsafe, for fear of being robbed.

If there is a top student from the Tower Bridge Martial Arts School around, it will be different!

Zhiqiang said sleepily: "Do you know how much this thing is worth? Don't sell it at a loss."

Su Qi said a number.

"Let's go!" Zhiqiang turned over and rushed out the door.

"Hey Zhiqiang, you haven't put on your pants yet!"

...

In the reception room of Gudingxuan, Wang Zhihe washed tea, brewed tea, sealed the pot, and divided the cups. He was a master of tea art.

"Please!"

Wang Zhihe raised his cup and drank it all: "Brother, what can I do for you this time?"

When Su Qi came to the antique market, he did not look for Gu Changfeng who recognized the three-hole cloth, but came to Wang Zhihe's Gudingxuan.

After all, they had dealt with each other once, and Wang Zhihe was very happy to pay without any other twists and turns.

As for setting up a trap to pick up leaks, it is human nature!

Su Qi took out the three-hole cloth: "I left Gu Ding Xuan yesterday and found a small leak on the roadside. I brought it to you, Brother Wang, to have a look!"

"This thing looks new at first glance, but since you brought it here, I have to take a good look!"

After yesterday's Guangxu Yuanbao, Wang Zhihe was a little confused about the depth of the young man in front of him.

New, you can tell it's a fake at a glance.

But Su Qi was full of confidence, and Wang Zhihe didn't dare to be careless, lest he make a mistake; if he really looked carefully, it was hard to tell the authenticity!

After measuring with a caliper and weighing with a balance, Wang Zhihe smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Su, if you can tell me what the reason for this layer of red rust on it is, I will believe that this Songzi three-hole cloth is authentic!"

Three-hole cloth coins from the Warring States Period were all produced by Laoshengkeng; the rust color was generally green or a thin layer of red rust.

It is impossible for this one to have red rust all over; so when the coin friends saw it, they all thought it was a high-end imitation of New.

"This is not red rust, but paint!"

Su Qi smiled and said, "Bring some alcohol to soak it, then use a brush to remove the red paint, and it will be restored to its original state!"

"Red paint!"

Wang Zhihe's eyes lit up and he quickly called the clerk.

Pinch, small brush, glassware, 500 milliliters of alcohol.

The three-hole cloth was soaked in alcohol, and a series of small bubbles emerged. The red paint dissolved in the alcohol and was brushed off.

In just ten minutes, the Songzi three-hole cloth changed color, and the ancient green copper rust appeared.

"It's really paint!"

Wang Zhihe couldn't put it down and played with it, exclaiming, "If it weren't for you reminding me, I would have missed it; you really have a sharp eye, I am ashamed of myself."