The Mightiest Little Peasant

When Zhou Daya heard the bet, he immediately sighed, but hesitated, but still gritted his teeth.

"Betting, one million! Do you dare!"

In his view, this thing is different from the pottery figurines, the age is accurate, and the materials and craftsmanship are all here. With the current market, it is absolutely impossible to exceed 15,000.

Therefore, this bet is undoubtedly a win. If this kid dared to agree, he would just win one million.

"Brother Tang, don't bet with him!" Jiuye said quickly.

Tang Hao smiled and said, "Nine Lord, I have my own size!"

Then, look at Zhou Daya, "Zhou shopkeeper, that's it, one million!"

Suddenly, Jiu Ye's complexion changed, and all the shopkeepers clamoured.

"Is he crazy? Really dare to gamble!"

"No, in my opinion, this kid doesn't look like a fool, maybe it's really famous."

Many shopkeepers came around and took a closer look at the wooden statue in the hands of Tang Hao, and then identified it again.Even Jiuye and Mr. Zheng also came over, took the wooden statue, and examined it carefully.

Both of them shook their heads again and again, no matter how they looked, this wooden statue was ordinary, and with the current market, it is indeed impossible to reach 30,000.

"Little brother, your thing... it's really not worth thirty thousand, ten thousand is expensive."

Mr. Zheng said.

Zhou Daya smiled immediately, and Mr. Zheng Lao said, it was a stubborn thing, and he won this round.

He sighed with relief and said he would win one million anyway.

At this time, Tang Hao said: "Sir, this time you have looked away, my thing is not simple."

"Yeah! What a big tone, a bear blind man, dare to say that Mr. Zheng looked away!" Zhou Daya laughed.

The shopkeepers also looked bad.

In this street, Mr. Zheng Lao is the authority, a layman, but dare to speak out, saying that Mr. Zheng is wrong, this is disrespectful.

Mr. Zheng looked cold, and hummed: "Little baby, don't hesitate! I will look away? Joke! You show me, why is it so simple for you?"

Tang Hao picked up the wooden statue and said indifferently: "Old gentleman, from my appearance, this Buddha statue is indeed nothing strange, but there is another mystery inside."

After hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"Another mystery? What do you mean?" Mr. Zheng Lao said in amazement.

Tang Hao smiled, holding the wooden statue in both hands, and broke it hard.

"Brother Tang, what are you doing?" Jiuye shouted quickly.

This thing is not worth much, but it was bought for 30,000 yuan.

But the next moment, he glared and froze.

Kara!

The wooden statue cracked, and from the crack, a red light blew out at once, and Yin Hong was like blood.In the dim light, it was so dazzling and dazzling.

At this moment, everyone stayed, as if losing their souls, staring deadly at the bright red blood in the belly of the wooden elephant.

"Gosh! This... this this..."

Mr. Zheng's voice shook with excitement, "This is Blood Jade, Thousand Year Blood Jade!"

Zhou Daya was struck by lightning, his body swayed, and staggered back, "How could it be... how could it be blood jade..."

He was spinning around and almost fainted.

Blood jade, known as the first jade of China, is extremely precious, and every piece of blood jade is of great value.

According to legend, the blood jade was stuffed into the mouth of the corpse from Puyu, buried in the tomb, and after a thousand years, it can be formed as a singular thing, which itself brings a hint of mystery.

Coupled with gorgeous appearance, dazzling, and extremely high value, it has always been priceless.

How could he think that in this ordinary wooden statue, such a thing was hidden.

Not to mention 30,000, even if it is 30 million, that is low.

"Incredible! It's incredible!" Mr. Zheng rushed forward, staring at the crack in the wooden statue, his face fascinated.

Tang Hao was also a little stunned. He didn't know what Blood Jade was, but looking at the performance of these people, he knew that it was a very precious thing.

"Looks lucky again!"

Tang Hao muttered.

He only knew that there was a mystery in the wooden statue, and he never expected such a precious thing.

"Fortunately, you are in luck, and the ancestral graves are burning smoke!" Mr. Zheng Lao was even more excited than Tang Hao.

Tang Hao grinned and looked down.

In the wooden statue, there is a long and narrow space in which a string of jade beads is hidden.

At a glance, Tang Hao liked it a little.

Then, with a frown, he found that something was wrong. The gas on the string of jade beads was a little too strong.

He narrowed his eyes, and then felt it carefully, his face could not help changing.

This is a magic weapon!

The qi on the antiques haunts the surface, but the qi of this jade bead radiates from the inside, and there is a slight fluctuation.

Obviously, this is an ancient weapon.

There are methods of practice in this world, so there must be practitioners in ancient times, and such tools will be left behind.

Tang Hao was very excited, and for the practitioner, what could be more important than the magic weapon.

"It's a blood jade. It's so beautiful! This look, this gloss, it's absolutely! If you take it to an auction, it's more than 50 million."

"50 million? Less, at least 100 million!"

A crowd of shopkeepers came around and argued.

"In my opinion, one million is the base. It is absolutely fine to shoot two or three billion." Mr. Zheng Lao said, "I have seen a piece of blood jade more than ten years ago, and the quality is far inferior. This piece, but still took 40 million."

"This string of blood jade beads is perfect in appearance, and it is the best in blood jade. If it is passed out, it will definitely stir the collection industry."

"Two or three hundred million?"

Zhou Daya's eyes were black, and he almost fell down again.

Many shopkeepers also regretted their intestines.

What a regret it is to pass by between two and three hundred million in a single thought.

"Little brother, how did you see that there is something hidden in it?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"This...intuitive!" Tang Hao laughed.

Mr. Zheng was stunned and ashamed: "It's my abruptness. It seems that you are not a layman like a little brother, they are clearly a master."

"Master! Really master!"

A lot of shopkeepers sighed with emotion.

By this time, they would not be satisfied.

"Brother Tang, congratulations! Congratulations!" Jiuye stepped forward and rushed to Tang Hao repeatedly, "Yes, you can't sell this string of jade beads. If you sell, I can help you contact the auction house."

"No need! I don't sell this thing!" Tang Hao said, "It's good to keep yourself."

Jiuye was speechless.

This is something worth two or three billion!Can't put it away and put it on?This is too extravagant!

The shop owners and Mr. Zheng were also speechless.

"Hey! By the way, I just remembered that this little brother once said that the set of Song Yu is fake, imitation! Zhou shopkeeper, you hurry up and take a look."

"Yes! Take it out quickly!"

Zhou Daya was stunned, and then cold sweat came down.

"No... impossible... absolutely impossible!" He muttered, trying to persuade himself, but his face was getting whiter.

Taking out the jade, Mr. Zheng carefully examined it and shook his head, saying: "Yes, it is indeed a replica, the level is very high, it is no wonder that even Zhou's shopkeeper is eye-catching."

When Zhou Daya heard it, his eyes were black, and he fell straight down.