It was already one o'clock in the middle of the night. Dai Zhi walked out of Zhu's house with the already confident "Imping the Dunhuang Mural Statue of a Tang Dynasty", and others followed one after another.

Dai Zhi ignored it. He calmly took out his mobile phone and made a phone call. He just asked a word and hung up in a hurry.

No one knows what medicine is sold in her gourd, and they follow her one after another, increasingly doubting whether this beautiful little girl with a pair of watery big eyes is really... nervous.

The phone call was to Sister Zhao, and Dai Zhi only asked her where Mr. Jin's antique shop was.

Although she asked a lot of nervous questions and cared about her words, in order to prevent her from greeting Mr. Jin in advance like last time, Dai Zhi didn't say anything and just said that she would tell her the next time we meet.

I went there once, but I don't remember the way. Dai Zhi spared many corners in the antique market before he finally found the Golden Jade Pavilion.

Originally, Jinyu Pavilion had been closed, and Mr. Jin, who received the phone instructions, got up again.

"Huh? Isn't this small!" Mr. Jin heard the movement outside, looked up and saw Dai Zhi. His face was suddenly full of surprises and smiles, "Xiaozhi, why are you so good to see me today!"

Dai Zhi came to his senses, obediently showed his natural smile, and responded sweetly,

"Mr. Jin, it's abrupt to bother me so much."

Mr. Jin smiled so hard that he couldn't close his mouth. He already liked this humble and polite child, and he was also a friend of Xiaoya, and his vision was very strong. Most importantly, the jade rabbit jade pendant she brought made him very fond of and missed him.

"What are you doing with me, old man? Also, in the future, call me Grandpa Jin with Xiaoya. How awkward Mr. Jin sounds!"

Zhu Lao and Zuo Dashuai not only showed surprise when they saw the familiar appearance of Jin Lao and Dai Zhi.

"Lily! This is the famous golden old man of our Panjiayuan. Hurry up!" Although Yao, who has always been the most flattering, was surprised by how the stinky girl Dai Zhi knew Mr. Jin, of course, she was busy getting along at this time.

Yao Li heard that Mr. Jin just said to Dai Zhi that he wanted to call Grandpa Jin, so she pretended to be a very lady and shouted obediently.

"Hor, Grandpa Jin, I'm Yao..."

"Who asked you to call me Grandpa Jin!" Mr. Jin just smiled and his face suddenly sank, and he didn't even look at the group of people. "Can Grandpa Jin be called by anyone! No big or small!"

Yao Li was roared like this, and her face suddenly turned red, but she did not dare to speak or act coquettishly to her father, but she was very angry.

Why can that poor girl Dai Zhi scream? My grand Miss Yao gave me so much face that she scolded me in public!

How dares Yao Da's explosive household have a temper? He, a smooth businessman, has always been the best at patting horses and bullying the weak. Although his baby daughter has been wronged, he has to scold her.

"Lily, my name is Mr. Jin!"

Yao Li's aggrieved tears rolled in her eyes, but she had to be obedient, but she had already naturally remembered this hatred on Dai Zhi.

Zuo Dashuai smiled and came forward to hold the old man's hand respectfully, "Mr. Jin, long time no see."

Old Jin's face softened a little, "Xiao Zuo, you haven't come to my shop for a long time. What's blowing you all here today?"

As he spoke, his wise eyes swept around and said, "Oh, old man Zhu, you are really a rare guest. You will even appear in my store!"

After doing this industry, you will naturally get to know each other over time. Mr. Jin and Mr. Zhu both have a lot of research on antiques, but Mr. Jin is indifferent to fame and fortune and doesn't like to socialize with strangers, while Mr. Zhu likes to travel around. Naturally, the two are also familiar with each other and can be regarded as the best in this industry.

Mr. Fei smiled perfunctorily. The relationship between the masters is so delicate, especially those who are different from each other.

"We came today to tell you not to..." Don't buy what Dai Zhi brought. Yao Li was originally angry. Of course, she wanted to make Dai Zhi ugly now, but before he finished speaking, he was robbed by General Zuo.

As a mysterious figure with the name of Huaxia jade collection, he interrupted Yao Li's words and said calmly,

"Old Jin, to tell you the truth, we are here to help you identify the calligraphy and paintings in this lady's hand."

He did not ask Yao Li to finish speaking, but simply summarized the matter into such a light sentence in another way. Naturally, he knew that everyone was curious why he didn't directly remind Mr. Jin that Dai Zhi wanted to buy his painting, which was fake and asked him not to be fooled.

He naturally has his own ideas.

Jin is an expert in this field, so it's okay to let her have a look. Moreover, she is so stubborn that she has to prove it to everyone. He is also curious about what will happen in the end.

Although everyone had doubts in their hearts, when they saw that Marshal Zuo had said something, they did not dare to say anything, just quietly waiting for the final ending.

When General Zuo said this, Mr. Jin noticed the calligraphy and painting in Dai Zhi's hand. Dai Zhi gently unfolded the painting. Mr. Jin immediately took up his glasses seriously and was surprised.

"Xiaozhi, is this "Impersonation of the Tang Dynasty"?"

Dai was full of confidence and replied with a smile,

"Grandpa Jin, this is a calligraphy and painting I just bought. Everyone says it's a fore. Please take a look!"

"Ha ha, small Tao's stuff must be a good thing!" Hearing that the official kiln in Dai Zhi's arms was from Dai Zhitao, Mr. Jin stood up with a smile. After Dai Zhi put the calligraphy and paintings flat on the table, he took the tools and said to Dai Zhi with a smile,

"Your child's vision is very good. The things you bought will definitely not be very bad. Just take the piece of jade you brought yesterday. I really like it very much. If this is really "Imitating the Statue of a Tang Dynasty in Dunhuang Mural", Grandpa Jin will never let you suffer losses in price!"

After saying that, he took the "Imitation of Dunhuang Mural Statue of a Tang Dynasty" in his hand and looked at it carefully. When he studied antiques, he looked completely rigorous, not sloppy at all, and others could not see any clues from his face.

Mr. Jin is seriously studying, Mr. Zhu is also quite nervous, and General Zuo looks very interested. And the Yao father and daughter look disdainful, and the fake is fake. Can it come true by this defiant old man at a glance?

And the people around there were looking at the store one after another. Although there was whispering, no one dared to make a loud noise.

Mr. Jin looked at it very seriously and watched it for more than 20 minutes before he watched the "Imation of the Statue of Tang Dynasty in the Dunhuang Mural" all.

After reading it, he put down the magnifying glass and looked at Dai Zhi: "Xiaozhi, have you estimated it yourself?"

"Grandpa Jin, I don't know much about this price."

She told the truth and dared not hide anything in front of Mr. Jin. She does not know much about the price of copying the statue of a Tang Dynasty. In the past, she has never seen even a slightly older antique, let alone copying the statue of Dunhuang murals of a Tang Dynasty.

"Ye" Mr. Jin touched his beard, meditated for a moment, and then looked at Dai Zhi: "Xiaozhi, look, how about a million?"

Dai Zhi smiled and said, "Grandpa Jin, you have the final say!"

"What?"

Zhu Lao was dumbfounded on the spot!

Even General Zuo, who had been watching, couldn't help but be stunned.

The Yao women's eyes widened, thinking that they had heard it wrong...

Lao Jin's words were like a big stone thrown into a calm lake. With a bombardment, there was a higher wave. Everyone was stunned by Jin Lao's "one million" words, as if they had been petrified.

“......”

Everyone seems to have lost the ability to speak.

Only Dai Zhi smiled calmly, as if he had expected it for a long time...