Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 600: Premium Lion Head

“What a big lion head. ”

“Beautiful dragon pattern. ”

“This… is too exaggerated. ”

Seeing the walnut in Su's hand, no one in the place could calm down. Wang Siya and Dong Kao's eyes lit up, Lu Xueliang was in a hurry to breathe, the long-faced young man's face changed, others were a little dazed.

“Mr. Sue, can I have a good look?” Lu Xueliang was excited because Su Zheng held it in his hand and could not see the full picture.

“Look at that.” Su Zheng put the walnut on the table. Everyone waited and sucked in a breath of cold air. It's so beautiful, it's so thick in shape, it's on the right side of the circle, it's got a full core, it's short and thick in the pile, the lines are deep and stretchy, the bottom is huge and thick and flat... most importantly, it's too big, it's bigger than the one that the young man with the long face took out before.

“Oh, my God, this is an old Lion Head. ”

“Still stuffy, short piles, large base, dragon pattern, it's fantastic. ”

“And this head... my grass, should be close to five centimeters, right? ”

Everyone is stupid. This walnut is too good to believe. The horseshoe lion head, 4.5 cm wide on the side of the long-faced young man, is already extremely difficult to come by, and this one, taken out by Su Xiao, is a very rare old lion head, the oldest of its kind, now has only a very small output in the north of the river, the rare price is high. In this way, the width of the side is 4.5 cm, which is a treasure of the world, and this side width is estimated to be 5 cm.

“It's a fake, it must be a mold.” The long-faced young man suddenly said that this prompted many people around him to raise the same suspicion. After all, it was too big and too perfect to be cognitive.

However, they looked closer, reached out and touched, and could not see any false ingredients at all. The only downside to this walnut is that it's not colored, but that's okay, many people prefer their own plates and look slowly colored as long as it's good enough.

“It's true.” Lu Xueliang's voice trembled and said.

“How is this possible?” Young people with long faces simply refuse to believe it.

To further determine what is true and false, someone took HD photo videos and sent them to a professional forum, which was filled with literary walnut players, some of them experts, photos and videos that just went up and blew up the forum.

“My grass, what do I see? ”

“Old Lion Head, stuffy tip, short pile, large base, dragon pattern. ”

“Besides, it's too big, right? ”

“The edge width is estimated to be 5 cm? Is this crazy? ”

“Really? It's not a ps, is it? ”

“Photos can be P, but how can this video be P? Big movie companies abroad, have this leisure time, get a walnut video effect? ”

“Either this walnut itself is fake, or it's impossible. ”

“That is, Tai Chi, too big. ”

“Look carefully, this walnut is real, no matter from which angle. ”

“It's incredible, but it looks like eighty-nine out of ten is true, and I haven't seen such a cow's counterfeiting skills. ”

Eventually, some connoisseurs were shocked, and they were all excited to see this walnut, and they asked the people in the room to cooperate and help identify it, and then basically determined that it was a real walnut, that they had never seen such a bovine counterfeit technique, and that no one would be so bored to make a fake walnut with the most brilliant technique. In other words, this should really be an excellent old lion head. The people in the forum, the group is not calm, the posts are manually pinned, the fire is more than imagined, many people bid to buy.

“I'll give you 50 grand. Sell it to me, will you? ”

“Fifty grand is what I want. You think it's beautiful. I'll give you eighty grand. ”

“I'm paying 100,000. ”

“I'll give you 120,000. ”

After everyone fought for fear, soon someone offered 170,000, and a walnut sold 170,000, which is the price. This is incomprehensible to outsiders, and it's hard to understand the world of the rich, but in the insider's opinion, the walnut is still cheap, and if you get an auction at an auction site, it's probably more than that price.

“This guy.” Wang Yan looked at Su Yan helplessly. This guy took out rare rare treasures, but why was he not surprised at all, but felt like he had known each other? A year after college, what exactly did he do, and why no industry seemed to be able to hold him back, even playing walnuts by the door made professionals sweat.

“Old Master Lu, if you like, will give it to you.” Su Qian said.

“How can that be? It's too precious.” Lu Xueliang first shined his eyes, then waved his hands quickly. He was not so rigid, there were no rules of disrespect. The problem was this walnut, it was so excellent, selling a hundred thousand things was easy.

“There's nothing I can't do. Anyway, I don't know how to appreciate it. It's useless to keep it.” Su Jing smiled.

“Well... I won't be so polite, thank you, young man.” Lu Xueliang frowned and laughed. He picked up the walnut without releasing his hands and looked at Su Xiao's unspeakable mercy. This makes a lot of competitors look at it. It's a secret curse. It's so despicable to send such an exquisite gift. Can you still hold your own gift this time?

Lu Xueliang did not even harvest the walnuts of the skinny middle-aged and long-faced youth and returned them. The skinny middle-aged was helpless, while the long-faced youth looked a little ugly. As the fools can see, Lu Xueliang has already heavily favoured Su Xiaoliang, and no surprise must have chosen to give the place to Su Xiao. Originally, everyone thought that giving gifts would only serve a certain auxiliary purpose, but now it seems that people just give gifts, they basically take them down, they want to turn the plates over, it is very difficult.

“You bastard, you said no walnuts.” Dong lavished Su Zheng's glance and whispered.

“Huh.” Su Zheng laughed without saying a word. He was too lazy to explain that the walnut he had just sent was actually found yesterday from the garbage of the Legend of the Evil God in space-time. There was a lot of it, because he didn't know what it was for, so he stored it. It wasn't specifically for gifts. He didn't even know how to play with peach walnuts. He didn't know how popular it was.

Seeing what they call literary walnut games brings me to mind. I think the so-called superb walnuts they took out are really bad. Every one they picked up from Legend of the Evil God is much better looking. Su Qian took it out, or a smaller one from it. If he took out the biggest one, he wondered if it would frighten them.

“Beautiful, that lion head. Too bad it came out.” Wang Siya whispered, some of it painful for Su Qian. Su Xiao can't say that this walnut can be used to smash people on its own. For others, it's a fantastic old lion head, and for yourself, it's nothing.