Lin Xiao smiled and said: "Maybe my eyes are better."

"Haha, young man, that's amazing. What do you call him?" Cui Jianlong laughed a few times. Although he was a little dissatisfied, the fact was that his eyesight was weaker than Lin Xiao's.

As one of the two dragons in Yuncheng and the top treasure appraiser, his pride does not allow him to deny his failure.

Lin Xiao smiled and said: "Shuangmu Forest, Yunxiao and Dixiao."

"Lin Xiao? What a good name." Cui Jianlong muttered, he is a dragon, and this kid is Xiao, wouldn't it just trap him?

"I wonder which treasure appraiser you studied with?"

"Self-taught." Lin Xiao smiled.

Cui Jianlong doesn't believe that no matter what age, those who can teach themselves in antiques are basically older people.

That's all the accumulation of time.

But Lin Xiao is only in his early twenties. Unless he has taught himself to identify treasures since his mother's womb, how can he have better eyesight than him?

"Haha, since Mr. Lin refuses to say anything, I won't ask any more questions."

"It is indeed self-taught. If you don't believe it, there is nothing I can do about it, right?" Lin Xiao said with a smile.

Cui Jianlong laughed and said: "Mr. Lin has a good eye, I will admit it this time."

"Just one defeat and you want me to regress is absolutely impossible."

"Three days later, there will be a treasure appraisal conference. I hope Mr. Lin can also come to participate, and we will compete again."

"If there is a chance." Lin Xiao glanced at him and said speechlessly.

What he did just now was just because Cui Jianlong raised the price, and he had no intention of competing with him.

But Cui Jianlong is old-hearted and is happy to see Hunter. "You must come when the time comes."

"Here is the ticket, please keep it." He even stepped down from the stage and handed his ticket to Lin Xiao in person.

Lin Xiao couldn't laugh or cry. "Okay, I'll accept it."

"Okay, I'll see you then." Cui Jianlong smiled happily and walked out of the store.

Boss Zhen said quickly: "Old God Cui, please go slowly."

"Young man, give one to the elderly."

"Yes, boss," the clerk rushed up immediately and helped Cui Jianlong away.

Boss Zhen coughed and said, "The auction will continue."

"Wait a minute, Boss Zhen." Many people present were still confused and said in confusion: "What's going on with this bronze bell? We haven't figured it out yet?"

"Yes, this Young Master Lin, could you please help us clarify our doubts?" Everyone looked at Lin Xiao eagerly.

"Why did Mr. Cui strike the bell a few times and then leave immediately?"

"It's very simple."

Lin Xiao smiled slightly and said: "The reason is that this is not a bronze bell, but a golden bell!"

"Ah? Made of gold!" Everyone was shocked.

Boss Zhen said in surprise: "Impossible! I have identified it and it is definitely a bronze bell!"

"The essence is gold, and the surface is plated with a layer of copper." Lin Xiao smiled teasingly.

Boss Zhen’s eyes widened immediately, “This, this!”

incredible!

Could it be that the person who made the clock was sick?

Whose golden clock is plated with copper?

Shouldn't the copper bell be gilded?

A group of people also felt that their brains were not enough. "Master Lin, isn't it too ridiculous for the golden bell to be plated with copper?"

"It's not absurd at all." Lin Xiao shook his head and said: "During the Yongle period, the ministers had a close relationship with the eminent monks of Foguang Temple. Even the current emperor, Emperor Yongle, repeatedly gave gifts to Foguang Temple."

"Although the emperor's favor is a good thing, the power of God is unpredictable. It may be stormy or sunny, but those who know better will stay awake."

"What do you mean?" Boss Zhen looked at him.

Lin Xiao said: "Plating the golden bell with copper is Foguang Temple's way of keeping a low profile and keeping a low profile."

"It's a pity that despite its prosperity, it will fall into decline no matter what. It was not until the Republic of China that Liang Lin and his wife actively explored the ancient buildings of the Chinese Dragon Kingdom, and then discovered the remaining Foguang Temple in the ruins."

“It has just entered the current list of ancient buildings for restoration.”

"That's it." Everyone suddenly realized.

Some people stared at the clock with intense eyes.

Just because this is the Yongle period, and also because this is something from Foguang Temple.

All things like Buddha statues will double in price as long as they are related to these two elements.

Because Buddhism was at its peak during the Yongle period, eminent monks appeared frequently, and people believed that the things consecrated had some magical power, which could control the house and eliminate disasters, be beneficial to feng shui, and bring good fortune to future generations.

What's more, this is a very rare golden bell, so its value is naturally even more precious.

"Master Lin, I wonder if you are willing to part with this golden bell?"

"The starting price is 50 million. If you are interested, you can increase the price." Lin Xiao said with a smile. "The settlement will be clear at one time and there will be no credit."

Everyone at the scene immediately changed their expressions, smiled bitterly, and had to give up.

Boss Zhen coughed and continued the second round of auction.

But Lin Xiao no longer interfered.

When the auction came to an end, there was a sound of car engines outside.

Many people saw a group of guys with unkind expressions, carrying iron rods and other things in their hands, walking towards them.

Zhang Zan, who had been taught a lesson, immediately shouted: "Damn, why did you come here now?"

"Master Zhang, there is a traffic jam on the road, we have come as quickly as possible." said a man with a black scorpion on his face.

Zhang Zan snorted, "Scorpion, stop talking nonsense and rush in!"

"I want revenge."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang. I'll make sure that nothing goes wrong!" Xiezi smiled coldly, waved his arm, and immediately led a group of people towards the antique store.

Seeing this scene, Boss Zhen's face turned pale. "Master Lin, haven't your troops arrived yet?"

"To deal with these guys, you don't need any troops. I can do it by myself." Lin Xiao smiled and walked towards the outside of the store.

Long Qianjiao and Long Xiaolong also walked out together.

Everyone in the store looked at them in surprise. Are you crazy? If you encounter something like this, you don't just run away from the back door, but you go up to them?

I really don’t want my life!

Seeing them coming out, Zhang Zan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "What, you know you're afraid?"

"You took the initiative to come out to me and beg for mercy, right?"

"Are they the ones who offended you, Mr. Zhang?" Xie Zi glanced at him, his face full of disdain. "Your little arms and legs are not enough for my brother."

"Be wise and kneel down and kowtow to Mr. Zhang!"

"Haha, squat down!" Zhang Zan laughed, pointing at Long Qianjiao and then at his crotch. "Give me your mouth, Young Master!"

"I'll be happy if you're good at it. Not only will I let you go, but I'll also let you enjoy spicy food!"

"Lin Xiao, fight to death." Long Qianjiao said with cold eyes.

Lin Xiao nodded slightly. "Don't say that, I have always advocated peace."
Chapter completed!