Song Xiangsi from Tianbao Pavilion gave an order and invited three white-bearded old men to the door.

And the entire Jinling antique world was in sensation at this time.

The Tianji Lock, which has troubled the Song family for a hundred years and trapped hundreds of antique masters in Jinling, is about to appear again today.

The three who came this time are extraordinary.

They are all famous treasure appraisers in Jiangnan.

Currently, one with a left eye mask, his surname is Lu!

"The nickname of Lu's nickname is 'one-eye eye', and no baby can escape his one-eye!"

The second one is a big nose, and he smells it everywhere when he enters the house.

"Fang Lao Wu called "Broken Nose Spring and Autumn". He only needs to smell the millions of treasures to tell the truth and the false!"

The last one was an old landlord wearing an ear hat and was like an old society.

"Wow, even Mr. Ma invited the 'Ear Power'. This ear is said to be able to hear the King of Zhou from three thousand years ago!"

The three elders were already proudly sitting on the chair of Lihua Grand Master.

The "one glance" Mr. Lu picked up the tea: "Old rules, open the door and brighten the windows, please give a testimony from the antique shop!"

In an instant, the doors and windows of Tianbao Pavilion were wide open, and the Song family maintained order. All the bosses and friends of the antique shop in Jinling sat down with small stools.

"Broken nose in Chunqiu" Old Man Fang looked at Chen Qingzhi with a expressionless face: "Why are there still outsiders here? Why aren't you kicked out?"

Song Xiangsi is going to drive people away now.

Chen Qingzhi pulled a chair and sat next to him: "How about I come and join in the fun?"

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Ha... This idiot wearing a mask actually wants to compete with three masters?

There was a lot of laughter inside and outside the court.

Antique treasure appraisal is not a quick skill. Just look at Chen Qingzhi, he is not a person in the industry at all. He is very cool and handsome, but he can't be eaten as a cold and handsome person.

Song Xiangsi stomped her feet anxiously: "You, why are you not tactful? Why don't you leave quickly?"

Chen Qingzhi was as stable as a mountain and pushed the teacup in front of him: "Why don't you pour me tea?"

Song Xiangsi was speechless.

At this time, Du Wenjun, who had been standing beside him obediently, ran over, pouring tea for Chen Qingzhi attentively, and gently hitting his shoulders, looking intimate.

Chen Qingzhi was surprised: "You haven't left yet?"

"I like you, so I want to stay with you for a while." Du Wenjun confessed his love without hesitation on the spot.

People outside laughed: "Why did you go to the wrong set? It's not like treasure appraisal, but like a romantic drama."

The three masters were so angry that their beards were raised: "It's not so rude, it's too insulting us. Is this intentional insulting us?"

Chen Qingzhi was panicked when he saw that Song Xiangsi was so angry that he snorted and put down the teacup heavily.

With a pleasant and crisp sound, a row of cloud-patterned black gold cards were unfolded on the coffee table: "I have booked the venue today. No matter what the result of the treasure appraisal, I will pay all the fees!"

The three elders were all the consignees and exclaimed together: "Golden Bird Black Gold!"

In this society, money can help the gods.

The three elders shut up now and stopped talking. Some of the bosses outside also knew Heika, and they couldn't help but sweat.

Almost offended a rich man.

But more people were unhappy: "It would be great if there were a few stinky money? Our antique shop was a clear water and a light breeze. It was the most annoying of those unsavory nouveau riche."

Du Wenjun, who was standing beside Chen Qingzhi, was now smiling brightly.

The man he likes is indeed majestic. He is not only handsome, but also extremely rich. Now the elders of the family have nothing to say, right?

This girl has begun to fantasize about taking the man next to her home to meet her parents...

Song Xiangsi wiped the sweat, and didn't want to delay any more, so she raised her hand and shouted: "Please lock the Tianji!"

The large bronze lock was placed on a piece of white silk, shaped like a weight, with copper rust.

The old man Shenmu Lu stood up first: "Two, I am one year older, how about giving this lottery to me?"

The other two elders bowed and smiled: "You can take the palm of your eyes first, we have wanted to discuss it a long time ago."

Applause was heard outside, and the antique industry was also chasing stars, and the fans of Mr. Lu all supported him.
Chapter completed!