Awakening the treasure appraisal and mind reading skills, I picked up bargains and made billions

Then I walked into the store. It wasn't very big, but there were quite a few things.

"Little boy, are you here today? Do you have anything good?"

He Suisui didn't dare to delay and took out the pearl earrings in her hand.

"Mr. Wei, please open your eyes."

"Okay, okay, okay~"

The man picked it up directly without using a white handkerchief or anything. Instead, he took a magnifying glass at hand and observed it for a long time.

"Hey, little friend, where did you get these pearl earrings?"

So excited, did you see it?

"When I came here just now, I saw something that caught my eye at the stall, so I bought it."

“This is a treasure!

Look at the one below, it's Dongzhu, the overall craftsmanship looks like something from the Ming and Qing dynasties.

There are two small words inside the earrings."

As he said this, he pointed to the location and handed the magnifying glass to He Suisui.

It's really too small, and it's inside.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

"Is this Wanfang?"

He Suisui had probably guessed it by now. As expected, she was the one introduced by Mr. Mo, as she could think of the key point right away.

“In the past, some of the more sophisticated people were either members of the royal family, children of officials, or prominent figures.

They will engrave their names or words on the accessories they wear every day.

However, the positions will not be very obvious, in order to ensure the integrity of the accessories.

Secondly, it is also to leave a mark for oneself, either as an elder’s favor to the younger, or as love between a man and a woman.”

When He Suisui heard this, she knew she had come to the right place today.

Although Mr. Wei looks very shrewd, he is indeed a man of real talent and knowledge, and one has to admit that he has real talent and knowledge.

"Who is this Wanfang?"

He Sui Sui pretended to be confused and asked a question.

“If I’m not mistaken, this Wanfang should be a nickname.

Have you ever heard of Chen Yuanyuan, kids?

It’s right, it’s absolutely right.

"Of course I've heard of it, a man will risk his life for the love of his beloved!

Chen Yuanyuan, one of the Eight Beauties of Qinhuai, was a very powerful person!

"Yes, Chen Yuanyuan lost both her parents when she was young and was raised by her aunt.

Since her uncle's surname was Chen, she changed her name to Chen Yuanyuan.

However, Wanfang was her nickname, and some people still called her that later on.

The earrings are made of Dongzhu pearls, and they were once belonging to Chen Yuanyuan. It's a pity that they have not been well maintained.

Otherwise, it would have to be worth at least seven figures.”

Seven figures, that's millions.

It’s not seven figures now, but it’s probably not less than that, at least much more than the 20,000 yuan just now.

"Mr. Wei, how much are these earrings worth now?"

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wei touched the only two tufts of his beard.

"In my opinion, this pair of earrings is currently worth a maximum of 60 yuan on the market.

Little boy, do you want to take action?

If you offer it, I can take it!"

The tone is a bit cute.

"Mr. Wei, you were recommended by Mr. Mo, so naturally I trust you.

60 is 60, I’ll sell it to you.”

At this moment, the live broadcast room has gone crazy.

"Oh my god, it's sold right away! 60! That's 60!"

"Things used by Chen Yuanyuan back then are worth the price. Don't get too excited upstairs."

"That's right, our host was the one who opened the Moon Festival back then, wasn't he?"

"Keep a low profile..."

"I'm new here and don't know about the host's heroic deeds back then. Is there any brother who witnessed miracles who can tell us more?"

"..."

The public screen in the live broadcast room was scrolling madly.

Su Qingwu also looked at the information above and fell into deep thought.

He didn't follow when Yueyao was launched before, so he didn't know that He Suisui had also made a big splash in the antique market before.

From what everyone is saying, I can now understand a little bit.

And those who were speaking were loyal fans of the live broadcast room and the earliest group of followers.

Mr. Wei acted quickly and directly transferred 60 yuan to He Suisui's bank card.

"Mr. Wei, actually, I came here today because I have a few things I want you to take a closer look at."

Now, she completely believed the thin old man in front of her.

So there was no need to hide anything, so I took out everything I got yesterday from my backpack.

Song Huizong's painting of startled birds and his handwritten Buddhist scriptures.

The kingfisher-inlaid pearl hairpin I bought from the energetic young man, and the ancient book that was used as a cushion on the corner of the table yesterday.

When the scroll was opened, even Mr. Wei was shocked.

"This, this is an authentic work of Emperor Huizong of Song!"

He Suisui didn't expect that this person would recognize her at once.

It had been in that calligraphy and painting shop for a long time and was considered a slow-selling item.

"Mr. Wei, can you see clearly?"

At this moment, a man who was not very old, probably in his 30s, walked out.

"Of course, is there anything wrong with that?

You see, this is Huizong’s private seal. All the injections on the market use official seals.

At that time, Song Huizong felt that others praised his calligraphy and painting so highly because of his identity and status.

So I deliberately painted a lot of paintings, stamped them with my own private seal, and took them to the market to verify my level.

This painting, “Startled Birds,” should be a product of that time.”

No wonder, no wonder the boss didn’t notice it at all and always thought the painting was fake.

Even if it was placed on her, if she couldn't understand the voice of the object, this golden finger would not be able to be sure.

"Mr. Wei, please take another look at this book. It might also be written by Emperor Huizong of Song."

Mr. Wei's hands were shaking with excitement, but there was nothing he could do; he had to love what he did.

Once you see something amazing, no one can help it.

"Oh, that's right, that's right, this is the handwriting of Emperor Huizong of Song.

You see, this private seal is correct, and the writing style is completely consistent with the font structure.

I wonder if you, my little friend, would like to take these two treasures out?"

"Please give me a price!"

He Suisui did not answer directly, so naturally she wanted to hear the price first.

Mr. Wei was confused for a moment, stroking his goatee and thinking seriously.

"These Buddhist scriptures seem to be quite a lot, and they are well-preserved. 500 million is no problem.

As for this "Startled Bird Picture", it can be regarded as a masterpiece handed down from generation to generation.

There are very few pieces on the market that bear Song Huizong's private seal, so this dress would have to cost at least 3000 million."

Both prices were completely within He Suisui's acceptable range, but he was not in a hurry.

"Mr. Wei, please continue to take a closer look at the remaining two items."

This time, he first picked up the pearl hairpin next to him, observed it for a while, and then handed it to the man just now.

"Xiao Jinzi, come and take a look at this thing, what do you think?"