I Exchange For Black Technology By Blowing Up The Bully

Chapter 620 Rare Treasures

Song He's face changed slightly, and then he saw that the corners were full of small glass display cabinets, with some strange and weird objects lying quietly or standing inside.

He first looked at the nearest glass display case. It was a large shiny stone with a diameter of nearly one meter. The color transitioned from deep red to blood red and finally to garnet red. There was some white flesh on the edge, like the fat of meat, so the whole stone Like the fresh meat of a giant beast.

"Teacher, what is this?" Song He has never seen it before.

"Chicken blood stone... no, it's chicken blood jade!" Xiang Xiaotong's eyes widened, "Maybe it's the largest piece in the world! A classmate of mine collected this thing and taught me about it."

Song He was a little frightened. It would be scary for an ordinary ore to have the title of the world's largest. "Then...how much is it worth?"

"This piece is enough to feed a village for at least a hundred years." Xiang Xiaotong lowered his voice.

Song He subconsciously touched his pocket, wanting to take a photo of such an amazing thing, but as soon as he touched the phone, he woke up and silently pulled his hand out.

Walking to the corner, there is a huge brass bell, which is like the big bell of the lion's roar in the movie "Kung Fu", but the surface of the bell is covered with hollow patterns of alien animals, and some criss-crossing gold wires and balls can be seen inside. , it is obviously some kind of mechanism, giving people the impression that if it is touched, hidden weapons will explode all over the sky.

"What is this?" Song He couldn't understand, but was shocked.

"I don't know." Xiang Xiaotong shook his head, his eyes suddenly turned to the lower right corner of the glass cabinet, and he raised his finger, "Look at this."

Song He bent down to look at a small, ordinary brass plate with numbers printed on it.

"What's this?"

"When a museum borrows a treasure for exhibition, it will put a serial number plate like this on it." Xiang Xiaotong said softly, "Go back to the Provincial Museum and have a look. Many of the borrowed exhibits have this number plate."

Song He had questions on his face and was already a little confused. Could it be that the Provincial Museum came to Grandma Yun to borrow exhibits?

What kind of strength is this? How can a doctor have so much energy?

Looking further down, there was a flat glass cabinet placed in the dark corner, inside which lay a series of golden balls, 24 in total, each golden ball as big as an orange.

If it were made of pure gold, this golden ball would probably be enough for an ordinary person to lie down and eat and drink for a lifetime. But Song He bent down and took a closer look, and found that the greatest value of this thing was not actually the material. Gold was just the least valuable part of it. part.

The surfaces of all golden balls are engraved with strange lines and characters.

The workmanship is ridiculously exquisite. All the characters are extremely fine and deep micro-carvings. Twenty or thirty characters can be crammed into an area as big as a fingernail. It is difficult to make even with modern craftsmanship, but this thing is obviously from ancient times. It is very It’s hard to imagine how the ancients did it.

"It's like ancient Tibetan writing, from the Tubo period of the Tang Dynasty." Xiang Xiaotong bent down and looked at it. "I have seen similar writing in the museum, but I don't recognize it. Many characters have been lost."

The master and apprentice moved to the next display cabinet. The bronze was very strange in shape. It seemed to be a kind of pot with an upright handle. The surface was covered with green rust and complicated ancient patterns.

Song He was a little creepy. He had read some tomb-robbery novels. Bronze vessels were dug out by local masters. If they were caught, they would basically be shot. After all, bronze had been used for a long time.

He thought he could only see this kind of thing in big museums and antique market stalls. The former was priceless and the latter was two hundred yuan. He didn't expect to see it in such a remote country villa.

"Teacher, is this really fake?" Song He was at a loss, "How much is this worth?"

Xiang Xiaotong took out his mobile phone and took pictures of the bronze in front of him, looking for pictures.

"Sotheby's auctioned a similar one from the Spring and Autumn Period a year ago, priced at 130 million!" Xiang Xiaotong lowered his head and flipped through his cell phone, chanting softly, "The Hunan Provincial Museum also has a similar one from the Zhou Dynasty. Copper kettle with animal face pattern, unearthed in the 1950s, priceless."

Xiang Xiaotong handed over the phone, Song He looked at the photo, and then looked at the bronze in front of him. Goosebumps appeared from head to heel. They were really similar. The textures and styles were exactly the same. If the ancient workshops that made copper pots had brands, This is definitely a product of the same brand.

There are also brief comments by experts on the Internet, discussing that the Sotheby's copper kettle is good, but the shortcoming is that it does not have an inscription. If there is an inscription, an inscription can add 5 million.

Song He looked up at the copper pot in front of him. The Sotheby's one had no inscription, but the one in front of him did, and there were six of them.

"Fuck!" Song He's face turned pale.

"Quite awesome, right?" Xiang Xiaotong said softly, his eyes dull.

"It's more awesome than I knew. I can't believe it's true." Song He whispered.

The two masters and apprentices continued to look down. The villa was large enough, and there were enough glass display cabinets placed along the corners. There were all kinds of strange cultural relics and treasures, such as a small gilt incense burner, a topaz wine bottle, Qi Baishi's paintings, and a small jadeite cabinet. Cabbage, ivory bracelets...

After seeing dozens of items one after another, Song He became numb. The things in this villa were too outrageous and looked fake, so they were probably real. This place could be labeled as a museum. Many of the things inside were even better than Most museums have great treasures!

Finally, I saw the last glass cabinet.

This is also the smallest glass cabinet, but uniquely has two layers of glass.

There was only an ordinary little porcelain cup inside, with a big rooster painted on it. It didn't seem to have anything amazing, like a gadget sold for 9 yuan and 9 yuan with free shipping.

But Song He didn't dare to be careless. There would be no gold coin chocolates in the bank's gold bullion vault. There were a bunch of exotic treasures worth astronomical figures in this villa. It was impossible to solemnly display an ordinary small cup. This thing must be very valuable. backing.

"Chicken cup." A strange voice suddenly came, "There were originally four of the same model in China, two in the museum, one owned by the richest man in Suzhou many years ago, and one owned by a certain movie star. I just bought it last month. The fifth from Gaul."

Song He and Xiang Xiaotong turned around, and an old lady in white Tai Chi suit walked over with a smile, her steps were as light as a young man's, her hair was half white, her complexion was rosy and her eyes were bright.

The old lady gave people a strange feeling, like a young man wearing an old man's mask and wig, because the old man with the same appearance did not have this energetic state at all!

"Grandma Yun!" Xiang Xiaotong said hello.

"Hello, Grandma Yun!" Song He was trembling. He couldn't figure out where this old lady came from, but the priceless treasures in the house scared him.

"Tongtong and Xiao Song, right?" Grandma Yun smiled kindly, "They look really nice. Come sit down and have tea first."

The table for drinking tea was the same as when he entered the door. Song He carefully lowered his butt down. This was the first time in his life that he sat on a chair that seemed to cost millions. The feeling of the fart didn't seem to be anything special, but it was just a little cold.

Although one million is not a big number to him now, and the laboratory will burn it every once in a while, but the psychological impact of turning this money into a mediocre chair is still too strong for him!

"How are my babies?" Grandma Yun asked with a smile, "Which one does Xiao Song like?"

"It's so shocking, grandma." Song He said truthfully, "Your place is a cornucopia!"

"It's just a transit station. The reason why treasures are valuable is that no one can truly own them. They are all custodians in the long history. They are passed from one person to another. The custodians die one after another, but the treasures get better and better. It’s getting more and more expensive.”

As Grandma Yun spoke, she skillfully made tea. She quickly placed two small tea bowls in front of the two visitors and poured herself another bowl with skillful and flexible techniques.

"I brought you a small gift. I came to see you. I'm a little overwhelmed." Xiang Xiaotong said in an awkward tone.

"The person who gave me the big treasure is a seriously ill person who is here to stay alive. There is nothing wrong with you two. I won't accept the gift if you really want to give it to me." Grandma Yun smiled.

Xiang Xiaotong took out a small red wooden box from his bag, and Song He also took out the same wooden box, and they handed it over together.

"Beautiful!" Grandma Yun quickly opened it and took a look, "I like it, take it, I owe you a favor."

"Don't dare, don't dare, your medical skills are priceless!" Song He said quickly.

"Who comes first?" Grandma Yun raised her hand.