Then he was shocked all over, bent down and picked up the copper coins, and then started to wipe them carefully.
The other masters were shocked at this moment, and they all came over one by one, stretched out their hands, and looked excited: "Let me see, let me see!"
"Let me see it too! Give me the stuff!"
Zheng Jun looked at this scene with a curious look on his face: "Master Zhang, this is a street stall product, what's the best thing to look at?"
Zhang Bayi ignored Zheng Jun, but took out the instrument and began to carefully inspect it.
Then, someone poured a basin of clear water and slowly put the copper coins into the clear water.
Zheng Man'er and others looked confused and didn't know what this was.
"Tututu--"
As the copper coins entered the water, I saw a bulge like a spring on the surface of the water!
Immediately afterwards, under the water, a projection of pavilions and towers could be vaguely seen.
It looks a bit psychedelic and unreal, but it also makes people feel that this is something that once existed.
"This is Qinhuang coins!"
"It is said that the Emperor Qin built a palace for the palace maid Afang in a secret place, and placed the clues of the palace in a copper coin!"
"We always thought it was a legend, but we didn't expect to see this copper coin today!"
"This copper coin actually exists..."
"Maybe that palace was damaged long ago, but this copper coin can definitely be called priceless..."
"What, is this really the legendary Qinhuang coin?"
Zheng Jun also stood up, looking excited.
“Priceless?”
“How expensive is this?”
Zhang Bayi shook his head and said, "Priceless, treasures are priceless!"
"Qinhuang Coin, I didn't expect the legend to be true!"
The other masters also started to roar.
They all wanted to grab the things and play with them as if they were taking drugs, but they were worried that they would accidentally desecrate this treasure.
Some people carefully washed their hands with disinfectant before circling around the copper coins, and their faces were filled with excitement.
"Old Zheng, although the treasures are priceless, you are not doing this, and it is useless for you to collect them!"
"Why sell it to me, I will pay 100 million!"
"One hundred million!?"
"What are you kidding? You can't take it without 500 million!"
"Get out, you don't study pre-Qin history, why do you want this thing?"
"Okay, don't whine!"
"I'm giving out a billion!"
"But this thing is not for me, but for the country!"
"This kind of national treasure must be treasured in the memorial hall and admired by the world!"
Zhang Bayi spoke with a righteous look on his face, obviously not wanting this thing to flow into the black market.
Tang Ling and Li Rongshan were both stunned. They could never have imagined that this street stall product could be worth one billion yuan.
Zheng Jun's face turned blue and white.
At this moment, he suddenly believed that the Buddha's relics really had other functions for Ye Hao.
Zheng Man'er also had a delicate body trembling and a pale face.
She knew that she had misunderstood Ye Hao.
If I could give Ye Hao a little more trust, how good would it be now?
Maybe the two of them will join hands now to welcome everyone's praise together!
"Sister, where is my brother-in-law..."
At this moment, at the door, a woman with disheveled hair rushed in and hugged Zheng Man'er's thigh...