3-108 Jianbao
"Did these things really come from the Warring States Period?" Wei Yong really didn't know much about cultural relics, and he didn't even know what era the Warring States Period was.
"Yes." Luo Wenyuan nodded heavily, "This is completely from the Warring States Period, but two of them are a little damaged, but fortunately, they are not serious and their value will not decrease much."
If you really meet other buyers, you will really bargain with this price. However, Luo Wenyuan did not make a big deal with this, just clicked it slightly and did not focus it.
"The patterns of the Warring States Period followed the characteristics of the Western Zhou Dynasty. Generally, bronze ware is larger, such as tripods, swords, and drum thrones. However, these few of yours are relatively small, and the largest one is this bronze mirror, so the whole value is not very good. However, the preciousness of your bronze ware is that it is preserved very well, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a treasure." Luo Wenyuan immediately pointed out the mystery.
"It's a little smaller." Wei Yong nodded. In that dangerous situation, there was no room for choice. It would be great to pick up a few pieces. Besides, no matter how big or heavy it is, it's not impossible, it's just that there is no strength to move it out.
"Do you... have other bronzes? It's okay if you don't have bronzes?" Luo Wenyuan looked at Wei Yong and asked.
"Where is there? If there were, it would have been taken out long ago." Wei Yong rolled his eyes when he heard Luo Wenyuan say this. Now he also knew how rare the bronze ware is. He really thought it was a cabbage. It would be considered a big deal to be able to take out four or five pieces at once.
Luo Wenyuan lowered his voice and asked, "Where did you get these treasures?"
"Cough..." Tang Feng coughed a few times first, and Wei Yong immediately understood.
When Luo Wenyuan saw something valuable was dug, he couldn't help but curse at Tang Feng: "Boy, your brother Luo is just asking casually. Since you don't say it, forget it, let's talk about the price first."
"It doesn't matter what the price is. As long as you have money to build a house here, you can buy a ring for my wife. Everything else is like Tang Feng, and these things are half as good as him." Wei Yong's request was really simple. Just build a house, and there is also his wife's wedding ring. When he got married, he had no money and saved this process. Over the years, he has always felt guilty towards his wife. As long as he has money, he will make up for this regret.
Regarding the distribution of these bronze ware, Wei Yong believed that there was also a share of Tang Feng. After all, if it were not for Tang Feng leading the way and when he was leaving the tomb, he would not have been able to come out of the tomb safely without lamb. Therefore, Tang Feng should have a share of these bronze ware.
"Old Wei, I'll forget about this. After all, you took it out. Just give me the soul-scare stick." Tang Feng is not a greedy person. Although these bronzes are old, they are not big, so they will not be worth much.
"How can this work? You don't want it, then I don't want it either." Although Wei Yong really wanted to have wealth to improve the family's life, he could not monopolize the money himself.
"Come on, you don't want it all." Luo Wenyuan glared. How could these two guys pretend to be noble? Although money is something outside of it, if you don't have money, everything will be difficult to do. There is a ghost that can make the ghost push the mill and stump the hero.
"Okay, I'll take two pieces, plus that soul-scare stick can be considered three pieces. That's all." Tang Feng said helplessly.
Wei Yong nodded with satisfaction: "This is almost the same."
When Luo Wenyuan saw that the two finally negotiated a dispute, he nodded and told Wei Yong a reasonable price. After bargaining, both parties had finalized the deal.
"Boy, can you show me your stick?" After Luo Wenyuan finalized the deal, he put his mind on Tang Feng's soul-stimulating stick. You must know that people like Tang Feng who are overly obsessed with will definitely not be too bad for what they can like.
"Okay, Brother Luo, don't put your attention on me. That stick is not something you can ask for." Tang Feng glared at him, and no one could take away the things on him.
Luo Wenyuan shook his head: "I don't want your thing, I see your stingy look, I just let you take it out and take it out."
"Okay." Tang Feng took out the soul-stimulating stick from his clothes, and he dared to carry such a fierce thing with him.
"Is this what you call the soul-scare stick?" Luo Wenyuan touched the stick, and a cold feeling shocked his whole body, which suddenly shivered. Although the temperature of the weather is not very high now, it is not like this. This stick is indeed extraordinary.
Tang Feng asked, "Did you see that it's coming?"
Luo Wenyuan frowned: "This thing is not simple, it has a fearful feeling, and even I can't tell what material this thing is made of."
"Even you can't see clearly." Tang Feng was a little surprised. You should know that there were quite a few bronze ware that Luo Wenyuan had touched. If these things were from the same period, the soul-scare stick might be made of bronze. However, Tang Feng had also seen it, but it was not copper. Now even Luo Wenyuan, who is good at treasure appraisal, cannot see through it. It seems that this thing is very strange.
Luo Wenyuan looked again and said, "Although I don't know what material this thing is, I guess it should be a meteorite outside the sky. Someone refined this meteorite during the Warring States Period, but this is just a guess and I can't be true."
"Whatever it is, I won't sell it for him anyway." Tang Feng smiled. This soul-scare stick is even more precious than money for him, so he naturally won't sell it for money.
"Oh, why do I feel a little dizzy?" Luo Wenyuan suddenly screamed, as if he couldn't even sit on the stool.
"Damn it, why did I forget this?" Tang Feng slapped his head, quickly put away the soul-scare stick, and patted Luo Wenyuan's back quietly, "Is it better?"
"Not to say, don't fight like this, it's really a bit clear." Luo Wenyuan shook his head. He felt like he was motion sickness and was about to vomit. Now that he was patted by Tang Feng on his back, he felt much better.
"Okay, then I'll play a few more shots." Tang Feng said with a wry smile.
"Forget it, I can't see through you kid now." Luo Wenyuan thought about the reason why he had such a reaction just now was entirely because of the strange stick just now, and he immediately knew in his heart that the stick was definitely not something that ordinary people could touch, and whoever touched would be unlucky.
Everything was agreed here, and before leaving Wei Yong, Guan Zijin knocked on the door. It seemed that she had something urgent to do, otherwise she would not have come to him.
Chapter completed!