"Chen Jing, what a good name."

When the old man heard Chen Jing’s response, he obviously hadn’t found the problem yet. He subconsciously praised him deliberately and continued, “Then let’s keep it…”

In one sentence, the old man only said five words, and then he was stunned.

"You, you are Chen Jing!?" the old man asked in surprise.

Chen Jing nodded with a smile: "Yes, I am the one Chen Jing who found the green color by relying on the most luck."

When the old man heard this, he was shocked and embarrassed. He thought of something at the same time and asked with a change of expression: "Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, you buy me the head of the bronze bull. Is this a miss?"

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

Since this old man looked down on Chen Jing who was born in the antique industry in Changcheng, he was still feeling a little guilty when he saw the real person, especially since he had just bought something from his street stall.

When Chen Jing heard this, he raised the protective box in his hand, but did not respond to him, and asked back: "Uncle, what do you think?"

Immediately, Chen Jing glanced at Zhao Zheng, but the uncle and nephew turned around and left with smiles on their faces.

Seeing this, the old man opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but in the end he could say anything.

Even if the head of the bronze bull is missing, the transaction has been completed, what can he do?

"It should be, it shouldn't be a missed young man, just a lucky young man." The old man turned his mind, and in the end he could only comfort himself like this, even if he didn't think so deep in his heart.

But now the transaction has been completed, and people always need to comfort themselves.

On this side, Chen Jing and Zhao Zheng walked a little further, and the latter asked: "Xiao Jing, is it really missing? You see what you saw."

Chen Jing said, "It should be that the old man didn't realize that the year of the first bronze bull being made should be from the Ming Dynasty."

"Anti-imitation from the Ming Dynasty?" Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up and he became interested: "Show me." He didn't have the chance to get started and carefully.

Chen Jing naturally had no objection to this.

The uncle and nephew found a place to sit down. After Zhao Zheng picked up the protective box and opened it, he carefully appreciated the bronze bull's head.

After a long time, Zhao Zheng said with emotion on his face: "Xiao Jing, you really don't take action, you will definitely get a bargain when you take action. At the distance just now, can you tell that the head of the bronze bull is not simple?"

Chen Jing smiled and replied, "Uncle, I'm just just taking a look at it casually. I'm lucky, at most I have a relatively accurate intuition." He could only explain this.

Zhao Zheng said: "This cannot be said to be lucky. There are so many people who are lucky, why didn't you see anyone picking up this miss?"

After a moment of pause, he patted Chen Jing on the shoulder and said seriously: "Xiao Jing, modesty is a virtue, but often there is no need to be so modest, because that will make you look down on you. Do you boy understand what I mean?"

Chen Jing naturally understood that many times, ostentatiousness and arrogance may be the best response to doubts.

"I know uncle, but in front of you, I think I should always be humble." Chen Jing also said with a heart-to-heart talk.

"Hahaha, you boy." Zhao Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Immediately, Zhao Zheng estimated the price of the Ming Dynasty's imitation bronze bull head: "Xiao Jing, this is not only an antique from the Ming Dynasty, but also has a good level of skill. The worst value is 1.5 million, which is quite good."

The more than one million leaks can only be said to be not big or small for Chen Jing today.

Compared to this price, what really made him happy was that the bronze bull head master was an antique cultural relic of the level of the collection.

Of course, value is not completely unimportant. He is still thinking about finding more bargains in the antiques store in Kyoto.

And this Ming Dynasty's Zhengde imitation of the antique bronze bull's first master was just the beginning.

It's still the beginning of today.

"Uncle, let's continue to stroll, it's still early." Chen Jing smiled and said.

Zhao Zheng also smiled and said, "Okay, you are in good condition today, maybe you can get another leak."

……………………

Just as Chen Jing and Zhao Zheng were about to continue to visit the largest antique trading market in Kyoto.

Some reports on the first public exhibition of Jielu in the morning were also released, including videos, photos, etc., and the titles were surprisingly similar.

"Shocking beauty, peerless brilliance of green!"

"The beauty that makes people unable to move their eyes away, and the national treasure that has been lost for thousands of years has become green!"

"The treasure of culture, the wealth of mankind, the amazing greening!"

Because of the photos and videos of Jie Lu, this report has become a big deal to a certain extent. After all, Jie Lu is so beautiful that people don’t know what adjective to use.

Even if the general public does not know the meaning of green, they still have a normal aesthetic view. They can also see that green is really amazingly beautiful.

So, the popularity of Jie Green reached its peak.

And what became popular naturally found Chen Jing, who had become green.

In today's beautiful society, it is not surprising that the young and handsome Chen Jing became popular with the green.

Chen Jing didn't know about these things at this moment, and fortunately, the news still needs some time to ferment.

At least he was still browsing with Zhao Zheng in the antique trading market, but he had not been recognized directly, but it was only a matter of time before he was recognized.

Here, Chen Jing and Zhao Zheng walked to this place with the largest traffic in the antique trading market in Kyoto.

The streets are filled with street stalls, and the miscellaneous items are dazzling, and there are even bargaining sounds and shouting endlessly.

Seeing so many street stalls, Chen Jing immediately felt aroused his heart. When he was about to say something, the reaction of the treasure appraisal eye was obviously faster than that of him.

A golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

"Here comes again!" Chen Jing couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Then, the golden light flew straight to a street stall on his left hand, landed on a small and exquisite object on it, quickly circled around it for a few times, then returned to Chen Jing's eyes, and turned into rows of appraisal texts.

"This thing is: the first cup of rhinoceros horned eagle in the Song Dynasty."

"The historical value of this thing: Hua Xia history is not uncommon for the 'Rhinoceros Cup' and 'Rhinoceros Horn Cup', and it can even be said to be widely used. This is probably because the ancients believed that rhinoceros horns could test and ward off poisons, and the history of the 'Rhinoceros Horn Cup' can be traced back to the Han Dynasty, when there was already a first cup of beasts made of rhinoceros horns."
Chapter completed!