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Chapter 28 The Priceless Treasure

"this……"

Mr. Fang was also startled. He looked at another item that Chen Dong acquired, the dragon spit bead, but after looking at it for a moment, he shook his head, "Little brother, this item is really just a handicraft, only one or twenty at most."

The vintage is not worth much money."

As soon as these words came out, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Fang is a master treasure appraiser in Songshan City. He is highly respected. Even if he said it, it cannot be fake. The previous "Autumn Mountain Picture" was overlapped with a fake painting, making it difficult for people to distinguish the real from the fake.

, which is reasonable, but this dragon-spitting bead craft cannot be faked.

"Huh..." Wu Laokeng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. He was already filled with regret. He wished he could slap himself to death for letting the authentic "Autumn Mountains" worth 20 million slip away from under his nose.

Fortunately, the other Dragon Spit Pearl was a fake. If he misjudged it one more time, he would probably be so angry that he vomited blood and died on the spot!

"Hey, little brother, do you really not want to think about that "Autumn Mountain Picture" anymore? If you are willing to give up, I will not only be willing to pay 20 million, but also give you another official kiln from the Ming Dynasty, so that your friend can have one.

Explain." Mr. Fang said without giving up. After all, Guo Xi's "Autumn Mountains" is too precious and has great collection value. He doesn't want to miss it.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of exclamation all around. The market price of an official kiln in the Ming Dynasty was at least one million, not to mention that it was made by Mr. Fang, so it was even more precious!

"No, if I say it, I will throw water away. Since I gave it away, I will give it away." Chen Dong shook his head and declined, making Mr. Fang couldn't help but sigh. It seems that he has no chance of getting involved with this "Autumn Mountain Picture".

"But Mr. Fang, I still have one more item that I want you to estimate the price of." As he said that, Chen Dong took out the dragon spit bead again, which made Mr. Fang stunned and then shook his head.

"Young man, as I said just now, your dragon spitting bead is just a modern handicraft and is worthless at all." Mr. Fang affirmed in his tone.

"Seeing may not be true. Maybe, this thing is not as simple as it seems?" Chen Dong's expression remained unchanged and he spoke to Wu Laokeng beside him, "Boss, please lend me a hammer."

"Hammer?" Hearing this, Wu Laokeng was stunned for a moment. He handed the hammer over with a joking look on his face, "Boy, you don't think there is any treasure hidden in this dragon spit bead, do you?"

He has already stumbled once, but there is no way he will stumble again!

He was sure that there was nothing mysterious about this Dragon Spit Pearl, because he had already checked it before and it was empty. There was absolutely no way that there was any treasure hidden inside.

Chen Dong ignored him, took the hammer, and smashed it hard against the dragon-shaped artwork in front of everyone's nervous eyes.

Snap~

The dragon-shaped artwork was broken to pieces, and porcelain pieces were scattered on the ground. Everyone looked at it nervously, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

"Okay, okay, there's really nothing left this time."

Wu Laokeng also breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his hands with cold sweat. Chen Dong's luck just now made him doubt his life. He was afraid that there was something hidden in this dragon-shaped artwork that he had not discovered.

"Why……"

Mr. Fang also sighed. He thought a miracle would happen again, but he obviously thought too much.

"Don't worry, isn't this the end yet?"

But Chen Dong spoke slowly and let go of his hand. Only then did everyone realize that he was holding a round bead in his hand, about the size of an egg. When Chen Dong smashed the dragon-shaped artwork just now, his hand had been protecting it.

This bead, could it be...

Wu Laokeng's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly jumped up from his chair. He had a bad feeling in his heart...

No nonsense, Chen Dong started smashing again, but this time he was careful and only touched the stone beads lightly with the hammer, making a tinkling sound.

"wrong!"

After just a few knocks, Fang Lao's face changed and he stared at the stone bead. There was something wrong with this sound. Could it be...

Bada~

At this moment, under Chen Dong's beating, the stone bead finally cracked into cracks, a piece of porcelain fell, and a dazzling blue light came into view.

"Night Pearl!"

When this cyan light appeared, Fang Lao's body trembled and he made a sound in shock.

"What?!"

Everyone was stunned once again, watching in disbelief as the beads slowly revealed their original appearance in Chen Dong's hand. They were all cyan, extremely round, and emitted a cyan light. People couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"It turns out that there is really a secret behind it. It's a luminous pearl, such a big luminous pearl!"

Mr. Fang took a breath, and his reaction was even more shocked than when he saw "Autumn Mountains".

"My God, such a big luminous pearl, how much is it worth?"

"Didn't a luminous pearl the size of a pigeon's egg sell for five million before? If such a big one costs at least ten million!"

"You fart, the luminous pearl is not only about its size, but also its quality. This one is much better than the previous one, a conservative estimate of tens of millions!"

Everyone was talking about it and looked at the luminous pearl in Chen Dong's hand with envy. It cost tens of millions. It was like a long life. The discounted goods bought with no debt were actually the authentic "Autumn Mountains", worth 20 million.

The other is tens of millions of luminous pearls.

This guy is so lucky!

"Mr. Fang, do you know how much this bead is worth?"

Chen Dong expected everyone's reaction and handed the beads to Mr. Fang.

"this……"

Mr. Fang took the beads and reached out to rub them. The smooth texture and full color were impeccable. Unknowingly, his eyes became moist and his voice trembled, "Priceless treasure, priceless treasure!"

Priceless treasure!

Everyone took a breath. Even the "Autumn Mountain Picture" has a price, but this night pearl actually made Mr. Fang directly say it is priceless. How precious this thing must be!

This guy's luck is so incredible!

boom……

After hearing what Mr. Fang said, Wu Laokeng's legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground, as if all his strength had been drained. He had been in the antique circle for so long, and the largest antique he picked up was only worth a million. Unexpectedly, two

This top-notch baby has been by his side for so long, but he didn't notice it at all.

Before, he was still complacent about cheating Chen Dong of five thousand yuan. At this moment, his face was so painful that he wanted to die.

"Priceless treasure?"

Chen Dong frowned. He planned to exchange this bead for some money. It seemed like it was a bit troublesome. "Mr. Fang, why don't you give me a price? I'll wait for the money."

Short of money?

This time, it was Mr. Fang's turn to wonder. Chen Dong's pick-up just now was not an ordinary person. He was beyond his reach, but he was still short of money?

"This..." For a moment, Mr. Fang was a little embarrassed. He shook his head with a wry smile, "Little brother, this luminous pearl is of great collection value. If it were auctioned, it would be worth at least 50 million!"

"Okay, then fifty million!" Chen Dong nodded, leaving Mr. Fang stunned.

"Are you really willing to give me 50 million?" Mr. Fang said in shock. You must know that 50 million is a guaranteed minimum price. If it is really auctioned, it may even be hundreds of millions!

"Of course." Chen Dong nodded. No matter how good the thing is, it means nothing if it cannot be cashed in, not to mention that he needs a lot of money now.

"Thank you very much, little brother. I will transfer the money to you right now." After saying that, Mr. Fang immediately transferred the money to Chen Dong. He excitedly put away the Ye Mingzhu and handed a business card to Chen Dong with both hands. "Little brother

, I took advantage of you this time, so I owe you a favor. If you find it useful in the future, just ask."

As soon as these words came out, the people around him took a breath again. Mr. Fang's favor is definitely worth a thousand dollars!

Wu Laokeng on the side was about to cry, and slapped himself twice so hard that his intestines turned green with regret. The two items sold for five thousand yuan actually sold for sky-high prices.

He has decided that when he goes back at night, he will smash everything here, maybe he can find some treasures.

"By the way, Boss Wu, thank you for your hammer. It has allowed me to make so much money. This hundred yuan will be regarded as the rent for borrowing your hammer."

The next moment, Chen Dong came to him, took out a hundred yuan and handed it over.

Looking at the red banknotes, Wu Laokeng rolled his eyes and fainted...


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