But suddenly, although I couldn't understand, isn't there a working expert next to him?

When Chen Rui thought of this, he turned his gaze to Yang Rongjin lying on the hospital bed.

Now this guy is stretching his neck to look at the book in his hand!

He smiled and pushed the book in front of Yang Rongjin: "Here, let me show you."

"Hey, OK..."

When Yang Rongjin heard this, her eyes were filled with a crack.

He adjusted his sitting position and sat upright.

Looking straight at Chen Rui handing over the book, Chen Rui saw that his hands were inconvenient.

Then he found a small table from the cabinet next to him, opened it and placed it in front of him.

Then he put the book on the small table and Yang Rongjin rubbed his hands on his clothes.

But when I was about to reach out to touch the book, I shrank back.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Rui asked with a smile, Yang Rongjin looked at him very seriously.

"Do you have gloves? Find me a pair of them, I'm afraid I'll break the book."

"Hi! How can there be so many poor people pay attention to it?"

Chen Rui said indifferently, but Yang Rongjin smiled bitterly.

"Do you think everyone is like you? So no short of money?"

"And this kind of ancient books is different from porcelain. If the person who is accredited has sweat stains on his hands, it will easily stain the ancient books."

"In this case, it will greatly affect the value of ancient books!"

When Chen Rui heard that it would affect the value of antiques, he immediately became concerned.

Without saying a word, he took out his cell phone, asked for an errand in the same city, and gave them two gloves.

This kind of small order with low difficulty and high price is naturally many people rush to take it.

In less than twenty minutes, the errand runner brought them two gloves.

Chen Rui personally helped Yang Rongjin with him. Yang Rongjin finally sat upright and took a deep breath.

He reached out to put together the books that Chen Rui handed over and looked at the homepage.

At this glance, he suddenly felt aroused.

""Rhyme of the Ministry of Rites"? Let me go! You kid, your luck is really..."

Yang Rongjin said, and reached out to flip the book.

However, when he said this, Chen Rui felt very uncomfortable.

When he was just reading this book, it was filled with a very strong red light.

He knew that this book was an extraordinary treasure, but unfortunately his knowledge on the identification of antique books was too weak.

After reading a few pages, I couldn't understand what this thing was.

And as soon as Yang Rongjin took over, he immediately recognized the source of this thing.

This really corresponds to the saying, experts will know if there is any one.

But this guy only said half of the words, which made Chen Rui feel very uncomfortable.

He really wanted to ask, what did those words mean just now?

What is the origin of this "Rhyme of the Ministry of Rites"?

But looking at Yang Rongjin, he was fascinated by the moment, and he could only swallow it back when he spoke.

Yang Rongjin is fascinated by the moment, and now is indeed not the time to bother him.

Let's wait until he finishes reading...

Yang Rongjin kept looking through the ancient book in front of him, but fortunately this book was not thick.

The complete book is probably only about a hundred pages. Although the paper inside is yellow, it is indeed very well preserved.

Over such a long time, those papers have not been stuck or missing pages.

Although I don’t know what this treasure is, just from the perspective of quality.

Chen Rui dared to give this ancient book a score of 95 points...

Just as he was still thinking about it, Yang Rongjin in front finally finished the whole book and closed it.

He was just about to ask this guy what the hell is from this book.

Unexpectedly, this guy looked up at the sky and closed his eyes.

Don't know what this means?

After a while, the guy let out a long breath, then lowered his head and looked at Chen Rui.

But at this time, Chen Rui could see that the guy looked at him, and he was filled with ecstasy.

"Your boy's luck is really amazing."

"After buying this...well, you can buy such a baby!"

Yang Rongjin looked at Chen Rui with a smile, and Chen Rui felt like he was holding a kitten in his heart.

Tickling his heart continuously, itching to the extreme.

"Don't keep it aside, tell me quickly, what kind of treasure is this?"

"Hey, if I read it correctly, this should be a book called "Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites" from the Northern Song Dynasty."

Yang Rongjin was no longer in circles this time and told Chen Rui directly the source of the book.

"What is "Rhyme of the Ministry of Rites"?"

"Well... it's equivalent to the current Xinhua Dictionary!"

Yang Rongjin thought for a moment and explained to Chen Rui.

Chen Rui was shocked when he heard this.

"I'll go! The "Xinhua Dictionary" in the Northern Song Dynasty, this is amazing."

Indeed, if it were modern, then there would be nothing strange about the "Xinhua Dictionary".

But this book is a dictionary from more than a thousand years ago!

That would be quite remarkable.

"And this is a publication from the Northern Song Dynasty. Do you know that there is such a saying in the antique circle?"

Yang Rongjin looked at Chen Rui with a bright look and asked.

Chen Rui shook his head: "What do you mean?"

"You know, Song Wen is a page, a page of a thousand gold! It is about the preciousness of these Song Dynasty books!"

Yang Rongjin smiled and looked at Chen Rui and said.

When Chen Rui heard him say this, he suddenly burst into his mind.

"I'll go, no! It's so expensive?"

At this moment, he finally understood a little why Yang Rongjin had said that he was lucky several times before.

This time it seems that I have found a big leak again!

"What do you think?"

Yang Rongjin looked at Chen Rui arrogantly, although this little brother was incredibly lucky.

But if you want to talk about your understanding and insights about the antique circle, it is obviously too shallow.

"In 2020, the first item that was successfully auctioned at the Beijing Yongle autumn auction."

"It is the "Collected Works of Wang Wengong" and "Letters and Books of Song people" written by Longshu County in the Song Dynasty."

"Do you know how much the auction cost back then?"

Yang Rongjin looked at Chen Rui with a smile and asked, Chen Rui's head was shaking like a rattle.

He has only been in this industry for less than a year, and he started abroad.

At the beginning, I started by plucking foreigners’ wool, about the domestic antique circle and transaction records.

He knew very little, and when Yang Rongjin asked, he caught him blindly on the spot.

When Yang Rongjin saw his confused expression, he couldn't help but feel more proud.

People have the habit of being a good teacher.

"At that time, the price was sold at a sky-high price of more than 260 million yuan. This time the transaction price directly broke the world's most expensive ancient books and rare books."

"How many?"

Chen Rui felt that his scalp was numb, so he sent 2.6 small targets to two ancient books?
Chapter completed!