After taking a few steps, Su Tie and the other three were led by the middle-aged man to a van located in the southeast corner of the black market.
"Brother, who are they?" Just as Su Tie and his party stopped, a burly young man suddenly jumped out of the van.
Although the light was relatively dim, Su Tie and his party could still clearly see that there was a palm-sized birthmark on the right half of the young man's face, which looked extremely weird.
The middle-aged man looked back at the Su Tie trio and introduced with a smile: "They are here to see the goods. Quickly take out the treasures from last time."
"Baby?" The young man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly stepped forward and whispered a few words into the middle-aged man's ear.
The middle-aged man frowned and said impatiently: "If I ask you to take it out, just take it out. Why is there so much nonsense?"
"Yes, brother." Seeing the middle-aged man lose his temper, the young man didn't want to say anything more, but quickly got into the car.
It wasn't until a moment later that he took out a cloth bag full of dirt from the car and threw it in front of Su Tie and the others.
"Brother, have you seen it? They are all just unearthed. They are definitely good things." The middle-aged man chuckled.
Then, he took out a vase from the cloth bag and handed it to Su Tie, and said with a smile: "How about it? The one unearthed from Yongzheng's tomb is definitely a priceless treasure. If you like it, you can take it for 30,000 yuan."
"Excavated from Yongzheng's tomb?" Wu Wei, who was full of expectations when he heard the middle-aged man's words, suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.
You know, one of the few tombs in the Qing Dynasty that was not robbed was Yongzheng. The other party could actually make such a low-level mistake, which really made him speechless.
Instead, he stood aside and watched Xu Lang, with his hands folded in front of his chest, looking like he was watching a joke.
He had just told Wu Wei that these idiots didn't tell the truth at all, and it would be even harder to get the treasure from them.
Now that he saw the cycad shriveled up, he felt very happy.
Su Tie's expression didn't change much, but he waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not interested in porcelain, is there anything else?"
"I have calligraphy and painting, including Tang Bohu's, Tao Yuanming's, and Wu Song's." The middle-aged man said as he opened the bag to look for it.
"Wait a minute, do you still have Wu Song's calligraphy and painting?" Seeing that the middle-aged man was getting more and more outrageous, even Su Tie couldn't hold it back.
I secretly thought to myself, "Who are you talking about? But you have to talk about Wu Song. How could there be such a person in history? Why don't you talk about Sun Wukong's calligraphy and painting?"
The middle-aged man did not notice the change in Su Tie's and the other three's expressions. Instead, he patted his chest and said loudly: "That's not only Wu Song's, but also Song Jiang's. I have them all. If you like them, I'll send someone back."
Get it for you."
"No, I'm not very interested in calligraphy and painting either." Su Tie quickly stopped the middle-aged man.
Then, without waiting for the other party to speak, he hurriedly continued: "Brother Li, it's getting late, so take out the most expensive thing here and let us see it."
"The most expensive one, that's not a small amount. Can you afford it?" The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and he looked at Su Tie and the others with some suspicion.
"Brother Li, don't worry, as long as the things are good, you will definitely get the money." Wu Wei said as he patted his bulging pocket.
Seeing this, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then muttered a few words to the young man beside him.
The young man hesitated for a moment, then got into the car and rummaged around again. It was not until a moment later that he took out a wooden box full of mud.
Seeing this scene, Wu Wei couldn't help but shook his head again.
He often comes to ghost markets, and he has seen too many cases of this kind of mystique. Using old wooden boxes makes people feel that the things in the boxes are valuable.
To put it bluntly, it is a psychological warfare.
If he were a novice, he might really be fooled, but now he doesn't even bother to look at the things inside, because he knows without looking that the things inside must be fakes.
Xu Lang, who was standing aside, did not speak, but he shook his head. Apparently, like Wu Wei, he was not optimistic about the contents of the wooden box.
The middle-aged man did not notice the change in their expressions, but smiled at Su Tie: "Brother, this treasure of mine was really unearthed from a tomb. It seems to be the tomb of a certain prince. I can't remember the details.
Yes, everything is absolutely fine."
As he spoke, he slowly opened the wooden box, and soon a slightly worn jade dagger appeared in front of everyone.
"How about it? It's definitely a treasure. Preliminary estimation is that it should be from the Han Dynasty. As for which prince of the Han Dynasty it is, I don't know." Seeing Su Tie and the other two looking over, the middle-aged man quickly introduced.
"Han Dynasty, prince?" Wu Wei muttered, then shook his head.
Although he doesn't play with ancient jade, he doesn't know anything about ancient jade. The so-called ancient jade from the Han Dynasty in front of him has obvious traces of forgery, and he can see it at a glance.
But it was in the black market after all, so he didn't bother to expose it. Instead, he sighed and prepared to ask Su Tie and Xu Lang to leave.
But just as he was about to turn his head, his attention was suddenly attracted by the inner wall of the wooden box.
I saw that the inner wall of the wooden box was dark brown, with clear surface texture and densely covered with some oily black grease lines.
Although the light was extremely dim and the wooden box was covered with mud, Wu Wei could still tell that this was a piece of fine agarwood, and by looking at the color, he was almost certain that it was the best agarwood, Bai Qinan.
There has been a legend since ancient times that one tael of agarwood is worth one tael of gold, and Bai Qinan is the best among agarwood, so the value of the wooden box in front of you is really evident.
"Get rich." Soon, such an idea came into Wu Wei's mind.
He knew very well that if he could really take down the wooden box, he would not only be proud in front of the old man at home, he could even make him call him dad on the spot.
But after all, he had seen a lot of big things in the world, so Wu Wei quickly calmed down and quickly turned to look at Xu Lang and Su Tie.
The two of them obviously saw what was special about this wooden box. Seeing Wu Wei looking over, they both nodded.
Seeing this, Wu Wei suddenly felt confident. He looked at the middle-aged man and asked with a smile: "Brother Li, how much are you prepared to pay for this thing?"
"One hundred and fifty thousand, one price." The middle-aged man said to Wu Weiwei.
"One hundred and fifty thousand." Wu Wei almost laughed out loud when he heard the price.
You know, at an auction in Xiangjiang a few years ago, just a palm-sized piece of black Qinan was sold for more than 30 million yuan. The white Qinan in front of me could be sold for at least hundreds of millions.
He bought it for 150,000 yuan and sold it for hundreds of millions. If this business was successful, he would be proud of it in his life...