Chapter 53 Fake Talent

Hearing the results of Zhang Ping's gambling stone, the expression on Gong Zisheng's face was extremely rich. Whether he was stunned or stunned, in short, he absolutely did not believe that there was such a thing.

Comparatively speaking, Tao Yuner's performance is much more normal. I was just surprised and returned to normal. Seeing that Zhang Ping sent the jade to her, he naturally understood that he wanted to take action with the help of Shengshi Auction House.

Tao Yuner found an sage to estimate the price, and the reserve price was set at 7 million yuan. After the treasure fair, that is, five days later, it can be auctioned. Of course, the Kowloon Cup was also auctioned at that time.

Zhang Ping asked about the reserve price of the Jiulong Cup. Only then did Tao Yuner understand that he really wanted to collect this Jiulong Cup. After a moment of hesitation, Fang replied, "The reserve price is 1 million, but several buyers have already said hello in advance, and the price may be much higher at that time."

It doesn't matter if Zhang Ping has the best jade foundation, and the Kowloon Cup will be taken down no matter what. This is related to my own cultivation, and I can't underestimate it.

The matter of the auction was solved. Zhang Ping's mind was relieved a lot and continued to hang out with Fang Kexin. During this period, Fang Kexin asked him about the situation of gambling stones just now, and Zhang Ping was pushed six or five times, which was perfunctory.

However, recalling the crazy bids of those jade manufacturers just now, I can't help but be moved by the profiteering profits. For others, it's called a gambling stone. For myself, that is to grab money, and it is to grab money openly.

It seems that it is necessary to make up for the jade information later, kill Yunnan, or go directly to Myanmar to make a lot of money!

The two walked and stopped, wandering around. The impact of the gambling stone earlier was too great. At this time, when I saw other exhibits, I didn't have that desire to own it. Unexpectedly, the accident happened at this time.

The two are now located in Hall 5 of the Oriental Exhibition Hall, which mainly contains some treasures such as ancient calligraphy and paintings and the four treasures of the study. Perhaps because of noon, there are a little more people going out.

Zhang Ping stopped in front of a picture of words. It was the "Five-color Parrot Picture" by Zhao Ji, the emperor of the Song Dynasty. It is marked that Mr. Tao Huacheng, a Shengshi auction house, bought it from overseas and will be donated to the National Museum after the treasure fair.

Appreciating the parrot's demeanor, Fang Kexin ran over in a panic and said that he had lost his wallet. Just after going to the bathroom, she was hit by someone in the stream of people. At first, she didn't care, but later she found that it was a thief.

There is nothing else. The key is that this is really suffocating. The gambling stone in the front is unlucky. Although Zhang Ping won the first prize, after all, it is also Zhang Ping's. The two are not married yet. This is another thief, how can this anger be easily calmed down?

"Kexin, Zhang Ping, what a coincidence?" A cold voice sounded behind his back. It turned out to be Sun Meixiang in casual clothes.

When the savior came, Fang Kexin finally found the right master. He dragged Sun Meixiang and talked about the thief. Naturally, he inevitably accused the police for being weak or something.

Sun Meixiang ignored her and looked at Zhang Ping with a smile and said, "Zhang Ping, you have made a lot of money now. When will you treat us little policemen?

Zhang Ping was deeply surprised. In his mind, Sun Meixiang was an iceberg beauty, so he quickly replied flatteredly, "Sun police has an order, and I will naturally do it. You can book the time and place as you like.

Fang Ke was glad to see that both of them were indifferent to her wallet, and said angrily, "Well, flirting, what a pair of adulterous husbands and women."

She just said it casually, but the listener was intentional. Both of them smiled awkwardly. Sun Meixiang blushed and had a thick neck and couldn't speak for a long time.

Looking at the awkward appearance of the two people, Fang Kexin relieved her depression and looked around again with a smile. Suddenly, she shouted and rushed forward, still saying, "Brother Ping, come on, catch the thief!"

Hearing her shouting, Zhang Ping didn't have time to react. The policewoman is the policewoman. She reacted faster than Zhang Ping. She rushed out with a vigorous walk, and then rushed to a high school student.

The high school student was also slippery and didn't look good. He turned around and threw away the two women behind him. Hiding in a corner and looking at the two women looking around, I was proud of myself. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my ears, and I had been caught by someone.

"Run, do you still want to run?" Zhang Ping teased the high school students.

The high school student hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother,,, uncle,,,,,, it hurts, please be gentle."

Zhang Ping let go of his hand. With his means, he doesn't have to worry about the boy running away. Looking at the boy in front of him squatting on the ground with his ears covered, and his head was still turning. It seemed that he didn't give up and wanted to find a way to escape.

"Say it, what's your name?"

The high school student's eyes rolled around and did not answer his words. His ears hurt and he was caught again.

"Uncle, uncle, why do you always listen to other people's ears like a woman? It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

"Whh say it or not, then continue to hurt."

"Tell me, I said it's not enough. My name is Jia Rencai, and everyone calls me a talent.

Haha, Zhang Ping was amused. With such a name, a talent is a talent, and a fake talent. That's too much.

Jia Rencai also squeezed out a smile and flattered Zhang Ping and said, "Uncle, I see that you are a policeman. This look and this action are so handsome. I have a good number on this road. I met you today. Well, I'll fail."

"Fuck you, what's wrong with you, big ass." The back of the head is another hot pot.

"Hey, hey, uncle, be gentle. The police can't hit people. If you hit me again, you can shout."

"Oi, you shout, I'd like to see how many people will come to beat you up." Zhang Ping has a few more wallets in his hand.

Jia Rencai was stunned. This, this is obviously in his arms. Why did he go to his place? Could it be that he met his predecessor?

Zhang Ping saw that he was in a daze and pushed him and said, "Let's go. Don't be in a daze here. Find someone who takes care of you."

Just after dragging Jia Ren out, Fang Kexin saw him at a glance and kicked him. Sun Meixiang quickly stopped her.

Only then did Jia Rencai know that Zhang Ping was not a policeman. This man was also interesting. While being pushed away by Sun Meixiang, he shouted, "Senior, senior, let's learn two tricks when we have time."

Zhang Ping laughed, but this boy was quite funny.

At this moment, Tao Yuner hurried over and saw Zhang Ping here. She sighed: "Pingzi, you're here. I was looking for you. Just now, I looked through the exhibits on it and found that there was something, which may be the inkstone we were looking for.

Oh, where is it? Zhang Ping suddenly became energetic.

Buddha statues, runes, seals, brushes, inkstones, what do these things mean?

Tao Yuner took them to the exhibition hall next door, on a display stand near the corner of the wall. In the light of the light white light, Duan Yan was lying quietly in the middle.

"Look at the pattern on the inkstone." Tao Yuner pointed to the square inkstone and continued, "I have compared it. The pattern on the inkstone is the same as the seal brush. There is no doubt that the square inkstone we are missing."

Zhang Ping stared at it. As Tao Yuner said, the pattern on the inkstone was really like a dragon or a snake, and the direction and pattern of the whole pattern were the same.

"Oh, that's true. Yuner, have you found out whose collection this is? Do you want to auction it?"

"I have found out that it is going to be auctioned, but it is not clear who the owner is. There are also some rules in this industry. I'm sorry!"

Zhang Ping thought about it secretly again, and with the true power of the stars, he used the heavenly eyes that he had just learned. Unexpectedly, as soon as this magic power came out, it was a disaster of recklessness.

People are always lazy and have strong inertia. I tried my skills with Tianyan before and made at least millions. Zhang Ping felt that the sky was unfavorable. When he saw the inkstone that had been longing for a long time, he couldn't help using the sky's eyes to investigate.

I never thought that as soon as my eyes touched the inkstone, the pattern on it seemed to light up and did not project it.

Zhang Ping didn't think much about it. He added three layers of Zhenli, and the inkstone pattern was brighter, which still blocked his penetration. I had no choice but to take back the true power, but I was quite happy:

This seal brush and inkstone is as expected, baby, baby. The pattern on it is more like a prohibition. It seems that my own practice is not enough. Even a prohibition on the periphery can't be opened, let alone others.

In fact, Zhang Ping has long guessed that since there is a seal, a brush, an inkstone, and the rune under the seal, according to the sheepskin scroll, it is very likely to be an ancient rune. Hey hey, that's a great power.

But it seems that there is still the same, so it is old-fashioned that these are all painted with cinnabar. This light has an inkstone, and it can't be done without cinnabar? Now the inkstone has forbidden protection, but it is impossible to find out. Let's talk about it later.

When Zhang Ping withdrew his mind, he found that there were several more people standing next to him.

"Xi, Miss Fang, we meet again." Japanese?

Zhang Ping just looked carefully. It seems that he has seen it somewhere. Oh, it turned out to be the Tokyo Iron and Steel Company, whose name is Taro. Looking at his lustful appearance, he didn't get angry.

"Let's go, there's nothing to see. I suddenly felt a little smelly here. Who farted? Zhang Ping pretended to be a fan, which was self-evident.

Fang Kexin didn't like these Japanese. He snorted and left with Zhang Ping's arm.

Seeing that they were unhappy, Tao Yuner knew that there must be a conflict among them. She politely smiled at Gu Taro and others and caught up with them.

The faces of several bodyguards behind Gu Taro changed color. Just as they were about to speak, Gu Taro waved his hand to stop them, stared at Zhang Ping's departure back gloomically, and looked at the square inkstone next to him with great interest, and a strange smile appeared on his face.