There were more than a hundred items, and it took her about twenty minutes.
Zhan Liunian watched her return to her seat with light steps. His hands were shaking a little. If there was a mistake, he would have to pay 1.2 billion!
Chen Pang's face looked unhappy, "Miss Song, are you sure you won't check it again?"
Qian Qian smiled lightly, "Chairman Chen didn't ask the staff to put the valuables out, there's nothing interesting to see!"
Chen Pang: "..."
He waved the staff over, picked up the record booklet, and took the copy in Zhan Liunian's hand, placing it under the projector so that everyone could see it clearly.
The staff's records are: false, false, false...true.
The result of Zhan Liunian's notes: the last one is true, the rest are all false.
Chen Pang frowned and continued to look below.
With more than a hundred results, the staff flipped through three pages, and half a page of Zhan Liunian's notes was useless.
But what pleased Chen Pang was that there were a total of five collections on which the two sides disagreed.
A carved fish from an unknown dynasty was unanimously considered fake by appraisers, but she was the only one to identify it as authentic.
Qian Qian smiled lightly and looked at the staff, "Look through the records."
The staff member looked at Chen Pang with an embarrassed look, and said in a low voice: "Chairman Chen, this is...the real thing."
Chen Pang's expression changed with embarrassment, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Qianqian didn't care, and gave a generous explanation: "This thing is probably older than the Yellow Emperor. It can indeed be called an unknown age, and it can be regarded as an ancient item."
A fish that is now extinct.
However, if she returns to the Xuan Realm, she can see it.
The staff member nodded again and explained in a low voice: "The records do say that this thing may have existed before the human dynasty."
Then there's a musical instrument that a team of appraisers think is authentic.
Qian Qian smiled faintly, "It's fake. It was originally discarded by the manufacturer. Because the materials were wrong, the tone was poor and it couldn't be used. There is a symbol on the bottom of it, which means that."
However, people nowadays may regard that symbol as a special mark.
This is not recorded in the data.
But the staff looked through it and said: "It is indeed a fake. The real one is still in the warehouse and I haven't taken it..."
Chen Pang's old face was a little helpless.
Qian Qian explained the following items one by one, and the staff also verified them.
In the end, she identified all one hundred and two items correctly.
The appraisal team looked grim. A group of old men were defeated by a little girl.
Chen Pang's expression gradually changed from the ugly look at the beginning, and then he looked at her, "Little girl, what's your name?"
"Forgot to introduce, my name is Song Qianqian."
"Song Qianqian." Chen Pang nodded, "I have something here. If you can identify it, I will believe you today."
She smiled lightly and said, "Okay."
After living for thousands of years, there are really not many things she has never seen.
She followed Chen Pang to the special warehouse alone.
Before entering, I specially changed into safety clothes, and the lighting in the room was also very particular.
After entering, I found an open fan standing vertically in the glass cover in the middle.
When she saw the fan, Qianqian's eyes were shocked.
Master’s fan?
Sure enough, all the Master's things can be found here, so the Shang Dynasty is definitely the Master's incarnation or reincarnation?
Is he sealed like this fan?
"Miss Song?" Chen Pang saw that she was lost in thought, so he called her again and asked, "Have you seen this thing?"
Qian Qian thought for a few seconds and then nodded, "I've seen it before. This isn't a genuine dynasty item, but it should be quite rare indeed."
The materials for the fan bones and fan blades are impossible to find here.
"Do you know what material this is?" Chen Pang frowned, "To tell you the truth, our research institute has been studying it for decades and we still don't know what kind of material it is!"
Qian Qian's heart was gentle and she smiled faintly. Of course she didn't know that it was the fan bone made by the master's bone extraction, and the fan blades were transformed from his feathers.
Nothing in the world.
At first, she gave the master a foxtail jade pendant, and the master wanted to give him a fan as a token of exchange.
But after Emperor Xuan found out about their relationship, the master suddenly changed his attitude for some reason.
He refused to give her the fan, and he no longer treated her as well as before. He became cold and distant, and even once forced her to leave and told her to go back to the demon world.
She still remembers the feeling of heartache, which is unforgettable.
But she didn't believe that the master would be so ruthless to her. She wanted to talk to him and ask if it was Emperor Xuan who forced him.
It would be better for him to use this fan to cut his flesh in front of her, forcing her to cut off this relationship in this way.
Later, she was thrown into the mortal world by Emperor Xuan to endure calamity.
Did Master really throw away this fan?
Or does he just want this fan to accompany her?
"Can I take it out and take a look?" She adjusted her mood and kept her tone unchanged.
Chen Pang hurriedly stopped, "No, no! Miss Song doesn't know. Because of the special material, this fan can almost kill people. Two of my staff are still lying in the hospital!"
Qian Qian was slightly dazed.
It's stained with Master's blood. Ordinary people would definitely be killed or injured if they encountered it.
She smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. I will be responsible for anything that happens."
Chen Pang still hesitated.
Qian Qian smiled and said: "Don't you want to know the composition of the material, I have to take a look? Besides, I'm wearing protective clothing, it's okay."
Chen Pang could only agree, and then stood aside.
She opened the glass cover and took off the fan with gloved hands.
Think about it, it has been seventy years since she was sent to the mortal world, and this fan is only seventy years old. It does look a bit old.
She gently brushed the fan with her hand, and could still vaguely see traces of blood staining.
Qian Qian touched it with his fingertips.
The fan suddenly reflected light, and then it looked brand new. The blood stains on the fan were actually absorbed by her?
She was stunned for a moment.
The master's cultivation level is too high, how can she withstand his blood?
Sure enough, Chen Pang looked at her and her body suddenly became limp, and her whole body was a little blurry.
Chen Pang hurried forward and put the fan back with her hand. He was surprised when he noticed that the surface of the fan had become brand new.
Then he took her out of the collection room.
"Are you okay?" Chen Pang helped her to the lounge and looked at her without blinking.
After the previous staff member touched the fan, blood spurted out from the five holes and seven orifices and couldn't stop it at all.
But she didn't.
Qian Qian calmed down for a while. Although she was still a little sluggish, she was awake. She even had a strong feeling that there was nowhere to place the profound energy in her body.
Sitting on the chair, Qian Qian said in a low voice, "The blades of this fan are made of the same material. Chairman Chen can look up the ancient ruthless eagle. It has been extinct for a long time, but there should be records in history books."