Speaking of which, how much content can be contained in one-third of the Three Classics Collection?
In fact, there were not many. Xiao Qing relied on his extraordinary memory and found many thick antique appreciation books, and read them one by one since the beginning of historical records.
For Xiao Qing, after studying medicine for so many years, his knowledge has reached a new level. However, this is his first exposure to antiques and he has no experience at all, so it will take some time to adapt.
In the words of Master Xiao Qing, Mr. Xiao, don’t worry, just learn if you want to learn, and watch if you want to read. Even if you can’t find your family members, you will have more knowledge reserves, right?
However, you must not fall behind when practicing Qigong. At least you must protect yourself.
As for where the money comes from?
It's very simple. Xiao Qing has continued to treat people over the years, and he usually doesn't spend much money. Moreover, Xu Datong from Gyeonggi Province gave Xiao Qing a generous fee as a reward.
Xiao Qing didn't want it at first, but he really had no income during these days. After thinking about it carefully, he stopped being pretentious and got 10 million!
Xiao Qing read a lot of books, often went to the black market, participated in many activities, and gained a lot of knowledge.
While Zhou Shen was working hard to hit the darknet rankings, Xiao Qing was doing these things!
The son of luck is not an empty number either.
Xiao Qing stroked the painting and said with a smile:
"Nine out of ten paintings on the market are fake. This one is actually so well preserved and has not been divided into two parts. It is worth a lot!"
An expert would know if there was one as soon as he opened his mouth. When Boss Chang heard Xiao Qing's words, he immediately realized that this guy should have two brushes, otherwise he wouldn't know how to fake paintings.
"Okay, young man, but I need to think about what you said. I hope you can provide us with a piece of content from the Three Sutras to open our eyes!"
"Then what are you going to do?"
"It's very simple. I'll tell the news to others and make an appointment. If the collection of three sutras you have is really useful to us, this can be done!"
Xiao Qing nodded, and that was all he could do at the moment.
If they want to read the Three Classics Collection, just copy down two pages for them, and take photos of the original manuscripts. Then the value of the Three Classics Collection will naturally be proven!
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On the other side, Zhou Shen and Guan Zhonghua, who were idle and waiting for news, came to the antique street, wondering if they could find some clues.
"I've never seen the real thing on this antique street. Is it reliable?"
After hearing Guan Zhonghua's words, Zhou Shen smiled and said:
"I can't say that they are all fake. I can only say that they are not very valuable. Don't look at these copper coins. The ones that are truly valuable have probably been bought by others over the years!"
"Then what do you mean by ten copper coins?"
"That's a very valuable copper coin, but in a place like this, even if it exists, it's only one or two, and it's not useful at all. The rarer the thing, the more valuable it is!"
"What is that bird-shaped sculpture over there?"
Zhou Shen looked in the direction of Guan Zhonghua's finger and then explained:
"This thing is called the Wonderbird. It's rare, but it's a pity that it's fake. The real ones are in the hands of private collectors, or in museums!"
Guan Zhonghua nodded, sighed, and said:
"I'm really curious about what stuff you have in your head. How do you know so much? You're obviously not older than me!"
"Okay, don't be poor. Is this the antique shop?"
There was an empty antique shop on the corner of the street. It looked strange at the moment. The door was unlocked, but the inside was in a mess, as if it had been robbed.
"What's going on? Someone has been here?"
"Go in and have a look!"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhou Shen opened the door and walked in. Looking at the mess on the ground, he guessed that someone from Mr. Ding had come.
"Someone has searched this place, and it seems there is nothing valuable left. It's almost time to leave!"
Guan Zhonghua scratched around inside, and found many pieces of antiques lying in a mess on the ground. It was obvious that they were all high-quality fakes, so he didn't say anything and nodded. Just as he turned around, a short figure rushed out of the door.
Come in!
"You are not allowed to touch anything in my house, put it all down for me!"
Zhou Shen frowned and pressed the little man's head, and found that he was actually a child, about seven or eight years old.
"Wait a minute, you said this is your home?"
This little guy is Tang Yu who just came back from Han Roumei's house!
The little guy was stubborn and said with a pout:
"This is my house, these things belong to me, you are not allowed to touch them!"
It seems that this is Tang Zhengguo’s son!
Zhou Shen and Guan Zhonghua looked at each other, and just as they were about to speak, a panting beauty appeared at the door of the store.
"Let go of Xiaoyu!"
Zhou Shen subconsciously let go of the hand on the little guy's head. The little guy didn't forget to punch Zhou Shen, but for Zhou Shen, the punch was neither painful nor itchy.
"What do you do?"
Zhou Shen shrugged his shoulders and said, "We are here to do business. We saw that the door of this antique store was open and no one was inside, so we came in out of curiosity to take a look!"
This beauty was Han Roumei, who followed Tang Yu along the way. The little guy said that there were still some things that he couldn't take away at once, so Han Roumei had to take him here again.
Unexpectedly, she met these two people as soon as she arrived at the door of the store. Han Roumei thought they were Mr. Ding's group, but she didn't expect it to be a misunderstanding.
"Sorry, we thought it was..."
At this moment, two vans parked in front of the antique store, and a young man got out of the van, giving people the impression of being carefree.
"It's right here, smash it for me!"
Several people behind him took out hammers, baseball bats and other things from the carriage and walked into the store.
Zhou Shen was holding a cigarette and felt something was wrong. Who had Tang Zhengguo offended?
"Please give way!" Zhou Shen motioned for Han Roumei to step aside and stood at the door of the store.
"What do you mean? There must be a reason to take action, right?"
The young man who took the lead narrowed his eyes and said:
"Master Ding's men asked us to come here. This store can't sell cans with lotus leaf lids, so there's no need to exist. We're just here to destroy the store!"
Zhou Shen didn't want to care about this matter. These people still had guys on hand, so they greeted Guan Zhonghua and the two of them planned to leave.
As a result, Tang Yu grabbed the counter tightly and Han Rou could not even pull her eyebrows away!
"This is my house, you can't touch it!"
"Little bastard, drag him away!"
Zhou Shen looked at these people and really wanted to attack Tang Yu. Shaking his hands, he stuffed the cigarette butt into one of them's mouth, and then held his mouth tightly so that he couldn't make any sound!
"That's almost it. Why are you trying to compete with a child? Master Ding's sitting head has only so much ability?"
"Can you tell me what you just said again?"
The young man who took the lead said coldly, his eyes suddenly became dangerous!