Although Yu Lifei also bought this halberd lid jar for fifty yuan, for him, the fifty yuan means completely different from the fifty yuan in the morning. The fifty yuan in the morning was squeezed out of his living expenses and was an expense that could be used. But the fifty yuan now was divided from his own rations. Using this fifty yuan means that his life will be very difficult and difficult.

But when Yu Lifei paid, he did not hesitate and simply paid the money, picked up the halberd lid and left. This was something he planned to give to Ren Jingtian. It would be better to give it early than to give it to him late. Instead of waiting for the salary, it would be better to tighten the belt first, endure it yourself and then go there. Why should you owe others the favor?

"Brother Ren, this is what I gave you. Don't refuse." After Yu Lifei held out of the antique stall with a halberd lid, he handed the things to Ren Jingtian and said sincerely.

"After a long time, are you buying something for me? That's fine, my brother won't be pretentious with you, I'll leave this thing behind." Ren Jingtian didn't know the value of this thing. He looked at Yu Lifei bought it for fifty yuan, and didn't care. He thought to himself that even if the thing was a fake, it would be Yu Lifei's intention after all. It would be good to take it home as a storage box in the future.

Although he had only been in contact with Yu Lifei for so long, he was very clear about his character. If he didn't accept it, Yu Lifei would be disappointed in his life. In fact, in Ren Jingtian's heart, he had already regarded Yu Lifei as a friend or even a brother. This was not because he accepted this thing, but because he fell in love with Yu Lifei's character.

With such a can with a lid of halberds, Ren Jingtian couldn't go shopping at the stall anymore, so he took Yu Lifei to the museum and found the office of deputy director Wu Zhicun. When he opened the door and went in, Wu Zhicun was sitting behind the desk reading. When he saw them coming in, he put the book next to him. Wu Zhicun was in his fifties and wearing a pair of glasses, he looked very elegant.

"Uncle Wu, this is Yu Lifei. I have graduated from college for two years. Although I have never been a soldier, I am very good at it. I was brave last night." Ren Jingtian put the halberd lid on Wu Zhicun's desk and said with a smile. Since he recognized Yu Lifei, he naturally treated him as a friend.

"Hmm......Huh!" Wu Zhicun just glanced at Yu Lifei and immediately turned his eyes to the table and came out the lid of the halberd. He was in charge of the security department and the custody department. He also studied historical archaeology and had many attainments in the identification of antiques. If it were famous, he was even greater than Wu Wengu. After all, he often communicated with the outside world, while Wu Wengu was devoted to his studies.

"Uncle Wu, can this thing be opened at a glance?" Ren Jingtian saw that Wu Zhicun was interested, and immediately moved the halberd lid to him and put it in front of him. He said with a smile. If it weren't for the substantial progress of his friendship with Yu Lifei, he wouldn't have done such a thing. He just took Yu Lifei to this office or took him to the museum and left. But in order to give Wu Zhicun a deeper impression of Lifei, he would have brought Yu Lifei to the office himself.

"This instrument should be an early artifact of Xuande. You should know that it is difficult to make underglaze red, the kiln temperature is not easy to control, and the yield rate is extremely low, so there is a saying that underglaze red, and a treasure is produced by a thousand kilns. This type of instrument is a palace royal instrument or a Buddhist instrument. It is rare to see it among the people and is extremely precious. Xiao Ren, where did you get this thing?" Wu Zhicun took out a pair of white gloves from the drawer, took out a magnifying glass, and looked carefully for a while before asking.

"Uncle Wu, is this thing real?" Ren Jingtian was stunned. He was not sure about his own eyesight, but Wu Zhicun's words just now were like an appraisal. The four words "very precious" made him dizzy.

"This is a big open door. The full name should be Ming Xuande Underglaze Red Sanskrit Lidding jar." Wu Zhicun picked it up and looked at the bottom, then looked at the text inside carefully, and then said slowly.

"Uncle Wu, how much is this thing worth?" Ren Jingtian said excitedly. He has always been valued based on price. The more expensive the thing, the higher the value, and vice versa.

"You guys know that the price is very expensive, at least hundreds of thousands. If you are on sale, one or two million is normal." Wu Zhicun often participates in some auctions and is quite familiar with the antique market. Such Ming Xuande underglaze red Sanskrit-covered jars are rare in China, so the price will naturally not be too low.

"Hundreds of thousands?!!!" Ren Jingtian has always been known for his calmness, but now he can no longer remain calm. He opened his mouth wide and could not close it for a long time. Then, he looked at Yu Lifei incredible. Just now, Yu Lifei picked up another big leak in front of him. If he said this, no one would believe it.

"You guys have found a bargain, it's rare." Wu Zhicun saw Ren Jingtian's expression and knew that he didn't even know that this Ming Xuande underglaze red Sanskrit can was real.

"Uncle Wu, I didn't pick up a bargain, but I got a bargain." Ren Jingtian said with a wry smile. Because of Wu Zhicun's words, the Ming Xuande underglaze red Sanskrit jar on the table immediately became different in his eyes. His whole body was emitting light, which made his eyes hurt.

"Don't be good at getting cheap, but you're good at it. Let's tell me, where did you buy this thing?" Wu Zhicun asked. Any valuable antique will have a story. This Ming Xuande underglaze red Sanskrit word "Sanskrit" must have an extraordinary story on the body of the jar.

"Just right at the antique stall outside, you may not believe it, it only cost fifty yuan." Ren Jingtian sighed and said, now he finally understood why he always had a look at it. The ready-made treasure was held in his hand, but he had no eyes. Fortunately, he came to Wu Zhicun's office, otherwise he would have met an acquaintance on the road, and he would have given it to others. If that were the case, he would regret it.

"Okay, I don't need to be a director who can buy something worth fifty yuan." Wu Zhicun said with a smile. Ren Jingtian won't earn a salary in his life.

"Uncle Wu, this was not what I bought, it was Xiaoyu." Ren Jingtian touched the back of his head and said embarrassedly. He was very willing to happen to him. In that case, this matter would become his biggest topic of conversation. But things went against his wishes. Not only did he get out of the way, but he almost stopped Yu Lifei from buying it.

"Xiao Yu, do you know antiques?" Wu Zhicun asked in surprise. Looking at Yu Lifei's appearance, he didn't look like an antique. He could have such a vision? If he hadn't looked at it carefully, he might not have been able to judge it. Moreover, this Ming Xuande underglaze red Sanskrit-covered jar looks very much like a new imitation. Otherwise, if there were so many people in the antique market, how could there be such a dark pearl?

"I don't understand, I just bought it based on my feelings." Yu Lifei said modestly. He would not be stupid enough to express his superpowers. If that happens, he would be sure that he would not have a peaceful life in the future.

"It seems that you are lucky. I heard that someone spent fifty yuan in the morning to buy the Song Dynasty "Old Manuscript of Nanyue". You are in the same position as him." Wu Zhicun said with a smile.

"Uncle Wu, the book "Nanyue Old Manuscript" in the morning was a small gap." Ren Jingtian said with a smile, and then looked at Wu Zhicun with great anticipation, hoping to see the expected expression.

"What?!!!" Wu Zhicun looked shocked. His eyes were complicated, confused, shocked, surprised, and suspicious.

Ren Jingtian almost glared out his eyes as he looked at Wu Zhicun and laughed silently.
Chapter completed!