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379. The Value of Antiques 2

The golden treasure aura of this bronze chime fragment is not strong, and compared with that bronze tripod, it is really far behind.

Duanmu Baolian remembered that a middle-aged man with an honest look came to her door to pawn. The signboard at the door of Jinmeifang said, "Purchase antiques, jades, calligraphy and paintings, etc." It was really ordinary for someone to come to her door to pawn.

The thing is, it seems that she only encountered it once at the current location.

The glasses man and Chen Banxian should not be counted.

Duanmu Baolian has never seen that honest middle-aged man again since that incident.

Xu Xu took the piece of bronze chime fragment and looked at it carefully. He even took a magnifying glass and inspected it carefully, even more carefully than he had just looked at the bronze tripod. After looking at it for a long time, he frowned deeply.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

"Mr. Xu, what's wrong with you?" Duanmu Baolian was a little strange. She had identified this piece of bronze chime fragments and it couldn't be fake. The point was that it was a bit worn and rusty. She had also carefully processed it, but it was still intact.

Not pretty.

In fact, she likes new and beautiful things.

"That's weird, is it really the same thing?" Xu Xu muttered.

"What is a set?" Duanmu Baolian asked puzzledly, "Have you seen similar ones in other places? I want to find them all too. After all, just such a piece cannot be sold at all.

"

"My uncle has such a piece in his hand." Xu Xu said, "Looking at the pattern and words, they should be the same, but his one is slightly larger than yours."

"The chime bells are arranged according to the rhythm, and they have different laughter. So, the piece in your uncle's hand should be the same as this one, but -" Duanmu Baolian said this, shook his head and chuckled, "Even if

Your uncle has a piece in his hand, but it's useless."

"Why?" Mr. Mei asked in confusion, "Didn't you say you wanted to get it all together?"

"Have you ever seen a chime that only costs two yuan?" Duanmu Baolian spread his hands and said with a wry smile, "Chimes cost at least seven yuan, right? This - I don't know the details."

Xu Xu also smiled, feeling infinitely strange in his heart. If it were other bronzes, he wouldn't care at all. At most, it would just be the price. He is a businessman, a very rich businessman. A businessman who can afford bronzes, that is

I don’t know why, but for some reason, his uncle was so precious that he would take it out and touch it slowly. It looked like touching the white and tender little hands of a lover. It was called infatuation.

Sometimes Xu Xu thought, is there something wrong with his uncle? He just likes to touch bronzes when he has a good life?

His cousin was not an ordinary rich man, and he had been separated from his father for more than 20 years. After he found his father, he didn't know how to flatter him, but the stranger seemed to care about food and clothing.

They don't have much hobbies.

He has no preference for antique jewelry. He only regards the bronze fragment as his lifeblood.

"I think my uncle will be very interested in meeting you." Xu Xu took out his mobile phone as he spoke, took a few photos of the bronze fragment, and said, "I'll take this back and show it to him.

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