Chapter 407: The treasure has been found

The night breeze was blowing, and Di Sang'er held the dagger back and crossed his chest. The dagger was shining with a bright cold light, and it was indescribable terror.

Chen Ao said calmly: "Cough cough... Miss Sang'er..."

Di Sanger said angrily: "You are not allowed to call me Miss Sanger."

"Oh." Chen Ao nodded blankly: "So little girl..."

Di Sanger interrupted him angrily again: "You...you don't talk nonsense, I'm not a girl."

Chen Ao took a deep breath: "Miss, can you let me finish your words?"

Di Sang'er thought Chen Ao asked for mercy, and she was immediately happy. Chen Ao was so hateful and stood above her own. If Chen Ao begs for mercy, she could consider letting this stinky scholar go.

"you say."

Chen Ao pointed at DiSanger's dagger and said, "Miss, you have taken the dagger back."

When Di Sanger saw that the tip of the dagger was facing her, her pretty face turned red. She was so nervous that she was even confused about her basic skills. She quickly straightened the dagger and said embarrassedly: "I like to take it like this."

Chen Ao smiled, but then he said with a stern face: "Put your dagger away quickly, otherwise you will be hit with a butt!"

Di Sang'er suddenly felt a slight pain on her butt, and she was angry and afraid for a moment. Her hand holding the dagger trembled unconsciously, as if she could not hold it anymore. At this time, she found that Chen Ao walked towards her step by step, and was startled: "You... don't come over."

She was about to threaten Chen Ao just now. When she was frightened by Chen Ao, the things in the flower room suddenly flashed in her mind, tears rolling around, and she retreated repeatedly.

Chen Ao passed by, Di Sang'er burst into tears like a frightened deer.

At this time, several people in the restaurant stole the body. The leader's hair and beard were white and energetic, and said with a deep eyebrows: "Little Grandma, what's the matter?" The waiters behind him were all tall and burly, obviously not ordinary characters. They either moved benches or searched for a broom to rush out. Seeing that Chen Ao bullied Di Sang'er, he was furious, so he waited for Di Sang'er to avenge Di Sang'er at the order.

"Uncle An...he..." Di Sang'er could not have expected that so many people would attract. She stomped her feet hard, bit her lip but refused to complain. She couldn't say that the stinky scholar had hit her butt and told her to death. Since she could not tell the truth, she had to throw the dagger and snatch Chen Ao hard.

Uncle An breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help thinking, I was afraid that Di Sang'er would make a fuss first, so he walked to Chen Ao and asked, "I don't know who the young master is?"

Chen Ao said, "My name is Chen Ao."

Uncle An nodded: "I am An Yan, the accountant of the restaurant. Mr. Chen, if Sang'er offends you, I hope you won't be surprised." He is familiar with Di Sang'er's temperament, and he thinks that Di Sang'er is embarrassed by Chen Ao. He also sees Chen Ao as a scholar, so he is even more unlikely to bully Di Sang'er.

Chen Ao couldn't help but smile, looked at Di Sang'er, and saw that she was full of grief and anger, Chen Ao held back her smile and said to An Yan seriously: "No wonder, no wonder, the little girl is just having fun, the students are so full of money, they won't care about her."

An Yan smiled and said goodbye, wanting to take DiSanger back to the restaurant. At this time, a carriage lit up at the end of the street and stopped outside the restaurant. The carriage was not gorgeous, and it was even a bit inconspicuous. The person who got off the car came over with a bag in his hand and said, "Brother An, are the money ready?"

Chen Ao looked at this person. This person had a very mediocre appearance. He walked over in a blue round-necked shirt. He first glanced at Chen Ao, and then glanced at him with a light glance. He immediately looked away and looked at An Yan.

When An Yan saw this person, she showed some surprise and said, "Did you bring the wine vessel from Brother Taiwan?"

The man took pictures of the bag and signaled that what An Yan wanted was in the bag.

Di Sanger was a girl who was still very wronged just now, but now she was excited and said, "You can take the wine utensil to show me first, and then give me money after seeing it."

Seeing Di Sanger coming, the man hurriedly hugged the bag on his chest and said seriously: "I want to look at the money first, and then let you see the wine vessel."

An Yan nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "This is the reason. Please go to the restaurant first to take a rest."

Chen Ao looked strangely from the side, feeling that he was idle, but he wanted to see what kind of wine vessel was used as a treasure, and laughed and said, "Can students go in and take a look?" Only when he was thick-skinned enough could he say such a sudden statement.

Di Sang'er gave him a blank look: "The stinky scholar is not allowed to see it."

An Yan hurriedly said, "If Mr. Chen wants to do so, he can do it himself."

The group entered the restaurant. An Yan personally arranged the weird guy to go to the wing room on the second floor, asked someone to light seven or eight candles, and illuminate the wing room. The weird guy sat down and took the tea handed over by the waiter. Di Sang'er sat opposite him, while Chen Ao stood on the side. Such a mysterious wine vessel aroused his curiosity.

After a while, An Yan went upstairs and pushed the door in, holding a stack of money in her hand, put it on the table, and said to the weirdo: "Please count it on your post, it's a total of 1,500 stag."

The strange man's face relaxed a little. He picked up the money and counted it. The number was not wrong. He breathed a sigh of relief and untied the bag. A painted wine utensil appeared in everyone's eyes. Di Sanger was the fastest. He leaned his head and looked left, then held his chin and said, "Is this really the wine utensil of the Han Dynasty palace? It's not a fake?"

This sentence was abruptly asked. The strange man snorted coldly, as if he was insulted. He snatched the painted wine utensil and put it in his bag and said, "Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye. I don't want this money anymore."

An Yan stopped him: "Brother, don't blame me."

After finally persuading the monster, the monster took out the wine utensil again. This time, An Yan carefully picked up the wine utensil, looked left and right, and murmured: "It's indeed a lacquered wine utensil made of wooden lacquer technology. Can you let me take a look again?"

The weird man nodded, Chen Ao also came over and said, "I'll take a look, too."

Just looking at the shape, Chen Ao knew the wine utensils well. This should be the "ear cup" and "feather cup" derived from bronze wine utensils. The ear cup is also known as "feather cup" and "feather cup" and so on. It was most popular in the Qin and Han dynasties. It can be used to drink or to hold a scent. The ear cup is usually elliptical, flat bottom, and there are arc-shaped ears on both sides. The origin of the name "feather cup" is mainly because it looks like a jewel, and its ears are like the wings of a bird. In addition, there are many exquisite patterns carved on the body of the wine utensils, which are extremely exquisite in workmanship. Just looking at this pattern, it has the characteristics of the Han palace, which makes people look luxurious at it. There are several inscriptions in the middle of the pattern, with the three words "Jun Xingjiu" written in the Han Li.

Painted wine utensils, when the Han Dynasty had reached its peak, the bronze wine utensils gradually began to withdraw from the stage. Unless some special occasions of sacrificial utensils were replaced by lacquered wine utensils. However, lacquered wine utensils have become more precious in later generations. With Chen Ao's understanding of later generations, there is no complete lacquered wine utensils in modern times, and the older bronze wine utensils have been widely circulated.

Even in the Song Dynasty, there were very few lacquer wine utensils. It should be noted that most lacquer wine utensils are made of wood, and the surface is covered with a layer of waterproof patent leather. This kind of wine utensils is more exquisitely crafted, especially lacquer painting, which is more willing to collect than bronze wine utensils. However, because it is made of wood, and most of the funeral objects are bronze utensils, such wine utensils are priceless no matter which era they are in.

Chen Ao looked at the lacquer wine utensils so well preserved for the first time. Looking at the scrolls on the surface of the wine utensils, he felt inexplicably excited. As an art thief, how could he not know the value of this small wine utensil. It is both a palace object and a precious lacquer treasure. This weird person actually took 1,500 guan. If he had changed himself, he would never bargain even if he had 5,000 guan.

After looking at the strange man, Chen Ao immediately realized that this person should be a tomb robber. He didn't know which tomb robber he robbed and was eager to take off the antiques in the tomb, so he sold them so cheaply. Chen Ao glanced at the wine utensil again, and a trace of suspicion appeared in his eyes. It was just a flash and he retreated aside with a smile.

An Yan checked the wine utensils, but there was no trace of the old and forged ones. He nodded and was very satisfied. He said to the weirdo: "Brother, this wine utensil will belong to my little grandma. For the money, please take it away with me."

The strange man nodded, and was not polite, so he picked up the money and left immediately.

In the wing room, Di Sanger said excitedly: "Uncle An, let me see this wine utensil..." As he said that, he rushed over to see it. An Yan hurriedly said: "Little grandma, be careful, be careful..."

DiSanger raised the wine utensil and looked left and right, and said, "When my grandfather was alive, he loved drinking the most. It would be great to use this wine utensil to worship his tablet. Unfortunately, he asked us for 1,500 guan. I knew we should have killed him."

Chen Ao smiled and said, "This wine utensil is worth at least 30,000 guan. If you take 1,500 guan, you have taken a huge advantage. Do you want to bargain?"

DiSaner grimaced at him: "Don't worry."

An Yan then remembered to greet Chen Ao. In fact, Chen Ao's name was known to him. He had already learned that Chen Ao had the best eyesight and was the first treasure appraiser of Bian Jing. He said, "Young Master Chen, do you think this wine utensil is worth 30,000 yuan? As far as I know, the wine utensils on the market are only 10,000 yuan."

Although lacquer wine utensils, especially those in the Han Dynasty's palace, were extremely precious in the Song Dynasty, their ages were closer than modern times, and therefore they were not as expensive as sky-high. Chen Ao said that the wine utensils were worth 30,000 yuan. An Yan thought he had heard it wrong, but he felt that Chen Ao was probably not worthy of his name.

Di Sanger also said: "Yes, I have seen a wine utensil that is sold like this before, only 7,000 guan. How can this wine utensil be sold for 30,000 guan?" She deliberately wanted to embarrass Chen Ao, to mock him and revenge a revenge.

Chen Ao smiled and said, "Because this is a fictional fake. Such a fake is only 30,000 yuan, but it is just a starting price. If you meet a buyer who knows the goods, it is 50,000 or 60,000 yuan, which is nothing."

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Chapter completed!