George looked at Zhang Fugui in confusion, and then shouted at the door without waiting for Zhang Fugui to speak: "Come in!"

But because the door panel is too thick, I still keep knocking on the door.

Under George's suspicious gaze, Zhang Fugui had no choice but to walk to his desk and press the green button.

Then Wang Biide walked into the office.

"Boss... I'm sorry, I'm late." After Wang Bid just followed the crowd, his thoughts couldn't calm down. Finally, he went back to his office to get a magnifying glass, which was a little later than everyone else.

Son.

Zhang Fugui saw Wang Bide carrying a few books and a pair of magnifying glasses, and said slightly awkwardly: "It's late... it's late? I didn't ask you to follow me?"

After saying that, he glanced behind him worriedly.

But George behind him suddenly felt interesting at this moment. It just so happened that his machine would be delivered in a while, so he might as well ask Wang Bid to help check the quality of the gold hat.

When acting, you have to do a complete set.

"Mr. Bede, it's not too late at all. You came just in time. We are all waiting for you." George stood up and walked towards Wang Bede at the door to greet him.

"Boss...this..." Wang Biide saw Zhang Fugui with a strange look on his face, but George was the first to welcome him, and he immediately noticed that the atmosphere in the room was strange.

"Just look at me and act!" Zhang Fugui had no choice but to take the opportunity to whisper to Wang Biide.

Wang Bid nodded with understanding, and then took the initiative to walk in front of George.

"What were you two muttering about just now? Is it because Fugui wants to hide something secret from me and won't let you show it in public?" George joked half-seriously.

"Where...where, our boss just told me to be extremely careful and not make any mistakes." Wang Bide's heart was already the same as that of Ming Jing.

Originally he felt that something was wrong today, and with Zhang Fugui's special instructions just now, Old Bede combined the cause and effect and immediately felt that this was a trap set by George and his group for Zhang Fugui!

I don't blame Wang Bide for his random thoughts.

After all, he didn't know the cause and effect of the whole thing at all. He only deduced such a result through his own intuition and the fragmentary information he had grasped, plus the temporary instructions just given by Zhang Fugui.

With this view, Wang Biide was of course very cautious, and he was very vigilant about every word George said.

"That's right, you are right when you hear about wealth. Old gentleman, please come and sit down quickly. We need you to give us your opinion now." George originally had a slight suspicion in his heart, but when he saw Wang Bide's hand

He was holding an identification tool and carrying a few books on his body. The titles of the books all contained knowledge about the manufacturing of ancient Chinese goldware.

With these two pieces of evidence in his possession, George really thought that Wang Biide was specially called here by Zhang Fugui.

Well, don't tell me, this one thing alone is much better than Oda Dokko.

By some strange combination of circumstances, George actually developed a slight liking for Zhang Fugui out of thin air.

Little did Oda Jiro know what kind of play this was, three people with six eyes looked at each other in confusion, and none of them made a sound.

"This is...Mr. Tian. I have a door-to-door business to do. I think it is a good thing, but I am not very knowledgeable in artificial intelligence. I am afraid that I will be dazzled. If the real thing is regarded as fake, fake

If it turns out to be true, then I can't bear this responsibility, so I would like to ask you, old man, to help me with the appraisal." George spoke with profound meaning, his eyes fixed on Jiro Oda, hoping to use his words to pry.

What information came out.

Oda Jiro looked a little panicked.

Because he came here with evil intentions.

But this change in micro-expression caused George to have other misunderstandings: Could this gold hat really be a fake?

Just when George was suspicious, Zhang Fugui suddenly had an idea: Since Wang Biide was here, why not let Wang Biide make false testimony? As long as he said on the spot that the golden hat was real, he would then add fuel to the fire.

For the current transaction, wouldn't this avoid the ordeal of having to use an appraisal machine to authenticate it?

At this moment, Wang BiDe looked at Zhang Fugui intentionally or unintentionally, and Zhang Fugui quickly said: "Old Biide, do you remember what I just told you about work?"

What Zhang Fugui means is, do you still remember what I just told you about watching my eyes?

"Of course you remember, boss, don't worry, I will look at it carefully." Wang Bide nodded firmly to Zhang Fugui.

After Zhang Fugui received a positive reply, he felt relieved.

Unfortunately, what he didn't know was that what Wang Bide said "remembered" was just Zhang Fugui's instructions to him before George came.

Eyes are important! Mind is careful!

In Wang Bide's eyes, this was Zhang Fugui's reminder to himself again and again.

Don’t worry, boss! I will definitely do my best and no one will pass the fake thing off as the real thing under my eyes!

At this moment, Zhang Fugui didn't know that he had inadvertently created a powerful enemy today. He also happily said to Oda Jiro: "Mr. Tian, ​​don't worry, this Mr. Wang Biide is the strongest appraiser in our store.

There will be absolutely no mistakes.”

At this time, Oda Jiro thought Zhang Fugui was one of his own. Since all his own people have expressed their stance, what else is there to worry about?

"In that case, Mr. Lao should take the trouble." Oda Jiro said, and before George could speak, he took the initiative to push the gold hat in front of Wang Bied.

This action actually surprised George.

Wang Biide sat down unceremoniously, then put on a pair of brand new white gloves as a habit, and finally took out a pair of very unique desk lamps from his arms and placed them on the coffee table.

"The special lighting, don't worry, it won't cause any damage to things." Wang Bide took the initiative to explain before the people around him could speak.

Seeing that Wang Bid was so professional, George stopped talking and just waited to get the answer from Wang Bid's mouth.

After Wang Bide polished his glasses, he took the gold hat out of the box.

First, he held it with both hands and weighed it, and said with certainty: "The weight is about 5 kilograms, it should be very close to this value."

"Yes, a total of 2,500 grams." Oda Jiro answered simply.

Wang Bide gently measured the thickness of the hat with his fingers, then turned to Zhang Fugui and said: "It should be pure gold, and the possibility of adulteration is very low."

Zhang Fugui saw that everything Wang Bide said was good, so he smiled and said, "You don't need to tell me, just tell Mr. George."

Wang Biide did not reply, but began to use a magnifying glass to examine every gold thread on the gold hat, especially the joints and turning points of the hat brim.

I checked it for about 56 minutes, then closed my eyes and stroked it inside and out with my fingers like playing a piano.

"Purely handmade, with skillful and natural techniques. The gold wire is like running water, giving people a sense of comfort when touching it. It is definitely a masterpiece. It's amazing, it's really amazing. It's a good treasure." Wang Bide said to the person next to him.

George said, and then looked at Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui heard that Wang Bide's words were becoming more and more what he wanted, so he nodded fiercely towards the political king Bide.

"George, look, Old Bede said this, and I can't believe it's true!" Zhang Fugui quickly expressed his judgment.

George looked calm and indifferent. He first glanced at Jiro Oda in front of him, and then asked Wang Bied: "Old sir, how much do you think this hat is worth?"

Wang Biide saw that George was not hiding anything from the customer when asking about the price. At that moment, he didn't know whether he should tell the price, so he had to look up and ask Zhang Fugui for help.

"To be honest, it would be best if everyone could get an affordable price." Zhang Fugui was afraid that Wang Bide would have any doubts, so he quickly urged.

When Wang Biide heard what Zhang Fugui said, he took a breath and stretched out two fingers on the spot.

Seeing this, Oda Jiro smiled proudly.

Regarding the matter of pawning the gold silk hat, Xiaotian Duzi and Zhang Fugui did not discuss how much money they would give George.

But Oda Dokko handed the news to Oda Jiro.

Two hundred million!

This is the amount that George can control in his current accounts.

If it exceeds this number, George will not be able to take it out, or in other words, given his authority within the organization, he can only take out so much.

George's expression began to change.

After all, I know what kind of situation I am in. It seems that I still underestimated that idiot Oda Dokko. He really knows where his shortcomings are.

In fact, George's mental budget is 100 million.

If it were 100 million, George would still be able to take it out without any scruples, but for 200 million, this would take away all his current wealth.

1Once something goes wrong, you will be doomed.

Thinking of this, George raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Fugui, meaning to ask if this price was what you had negotiated from the beginning.

Zhang Fugui saw the doubt in George's eyes, and he quickly shook his head.

"Old Bede, are you sure about this price?" In order to show his innocence, Zhang Fugui immediately asked Wang Beide.

After Wang Bide said the price, he seemed to remember something and began to look through the information he had brought. After hearing Zhang Fugui's question, he put down the information in his hand and replied in a very positive tone: "If you only buy 5 pounds,

Gold, or gold wire made of 5 pounds of gold, the price must be crazy, but as the saying goes, a good price is easy to come by, but a good talent is hard to find. The craftsman who made this hat has a superb technique. To tell you the truth, I

I have seen so many exhibitions, and the skills of this master are truly top-notch. The artistic attainments of this kind of talent are definitely worth the price, and it is no exaggeration to say that there will definitely be room for appreciation in the future."

When George saw Wang Bid speaking so harshly, his brows furrowed deeper: "Old sir, you can't say that. Although I know there is a similar gold hat in the museum, it does not mean that this hat

It’s worth 200 million. Firstly, it would be too difficult to sell a cultural relic of this level. Secondly, 200 million in cash..."

Before George could finish speaking, Wang Biide interrupted: "Two hundred million? Who said 200 million? Even if it is made by a master, it is not worth the price? This gold silk hat is not the one in the museum.

It can only be said that the materials and craftsmanship are similar, how can they be compared?"

You are really afraid of what comes. What Zhang Fugui is afraid of is that Wang Bide will interfere with him and add uncertainty to the whole process.

In the end, Wang Biide really did something like this.
To be continued...