"Isn't this mechanism too sophisticated? I really don't know how the ancients came up with it. The wisdom of the ancestors is really terrifying."
"Where is the agency? Let me see."
"Don't squeeze, let me take a look too."
Everyone has curiosity.
Following Lin Cheng opened the lid of the Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot, in an instant, the onlookers stretched their necks and looked towards the inside of the lid.
This also caused some commotion among the crowd.
The few people standing next to Lin Cheng are naturally close to the water. They only need to lean forward slightly to see the inside of the Jiuqu Mandarin Duck Pot.
Gu Feng looked amazed and said: "What a delicate mechanism, the wisdom of the ancients really cannot be underestimated!"
Lin Cheng also said with emotion: "Indeed, if you think about the wooden cows and horses in ancient times, and the mechanism techniques of the Mohist school, which one is not magical, it is a pity that most of those techniques have been lost."
After satisfying the curiosity of everyone around him, Lin Cheng picked up the Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot and observed it carefully.
Sure enough, the Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot is exactly the same as that recorded in the ancient books. There are two different wine storage containers inside the pot, and each container has air holes in it, which are connected to the channels leading to the spout. As long as the mechanism is activated, different containers can be turned and different wines can be poured out.
Lin Cheng gently twisted the mechanism on the lid of the pot, and as he twisted, the two wine storage containers inside began to change positions.
Seeing this scene, Lin Cheng's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that after so many years, the Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot could still be used. It has to be said that this is a miracle.
At this moment, Gu Feng suddenly asked curiously: "Brother Lin, I have never touched this kind of objects before. How much is your Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot worth?"
Hearing this question, everyone around immediately pricked up their ears.
Having said so much, what they are most concerned about is this issue.
Lin Cheng smiled when he heard this, and said, "Judging from the shape of the nine-curved mandarin duck pot, it should be a silver pot from the Song Dynasty. If the oxidized part on the surface can be removed, the appearance should be pretty good. Speaking of it, if you meet someone you like, it shouldn¡¯t be a problem to sell it for a million.¡±
Hiss!
As soon as this remark came out, everyone around couldn't help gasping.
"My God, this pot can be sold for one million, how much is it?"
"A thing worth a hundred yuan can be sold for a million, a profit of ten thousand times. Even reselling arms is not such a huge profit!"
"Now I finally know why some antique dealers are so rich."
"I suddenly had the urge to learn antique identification."
Hearing Lin Cheng's valuation, everyone around looked at Lin Cheng with admiration.
And Sun Yi and Chen Zhou respected Lin Cheng even more.
Now they finally understand why Gu Feng admired Lin Cheng so much before, this kind of identification ability is really powerful.
You must know that they checked the silver pot with their own eyes before, but they didn't see anything. This is the gap!
At this moment, Lin Cheng suddenly smiled and said, "Of course, this is not the true value of the Jiuqu Yuanyanghu."
What?
Hearing this, everyone was shocked again.
Gu Feng said in an excited voice: "Could it be that this silver pot has other secrets?"
At this time, his voice has become a little trembling.
Lin Cheng did not hide anything, and said: "Just now I saw some writing on the inner wall of this pot. I think it is likely to record some historical events, or the origin of this pot. If the things recorded on the inner wall of the pot can be compared with some If the history coincides, then this pot not only has collection value, but also has cultural value. At that time, the auction price of this pot will double or triple, and there is no problem at all.¡±
As soon as Lin Cheng finished speaking, there was another sound of gasping for air.
In the eyes of everyone, one million is already quite a lot, let alone eight million.
Meng Yun opened his mouth wide and looked at Lin Cheng with the eyes of a monster.
Others may not know, but she has been following Lin Cheng all along.
She knew exactly how Lin Cheng bought this silver pot.
From Lin Cheng's performance, Meng Yun had already guessed that this pot might have something famous, but she never thought about it anyway.?, this pot has such a high value!
? From buying that pot to now, how much time has passed, and Lin Cheng has earned eight million. The speed at which he earns money is really terrifying.
Now she finally understands why Lin Cheng is so rich.
Among other things, as long as he casually goes to the antique market, the money he can earn by picking up leaks is more than her salary for several years.
At this time, Meng Yun looked at Lin Cheng with a different look.
Competent men already attract women's attention, not to mention that Meng Yun has long had a crush on Lin Cheng.
After witnessing Lin Cheng's ability to make money, Meng Yun's affection for Lin Cheng increased a bit.
At this moment, Gu Feng suddenly asked: "Brother Lin, you must have bought your Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot in our Antique Street, right? But I guess the person who sold your things must have regretted it now."
"Brother Gu, do you know Qingyazhai? I bought this pot at Qingyazhai." Lin Cheng said with a smile.
"Qing Ya Zhai?!" Hearing Lin Cheng's words, Gu Feng and the three of them showed expressions of disbelief.
Sun Yi exclaimed even more: "Brother Lin, the Qingya Zhai you are talking about is not the shop of that profiteer Zhang Jincai?"
"That's right, that's the shop." Lin Cheng said frankly.
"Hahaha, Brother Lin, you are amazing. It's really a pleasure to be able to find good things from Zhang Jincai." Sun Yi said with relief.
"Brother Sun, do you know Zhang Jincai?" Lin Cheng asked.
"Who knows that profiteer, that old bastard, his conscience has been eaten by dogs, except for selling fake products, he doesn't know how many times he has been complained about, and the reputation of our antique street was ruined by him. "Sun Yi said harshly.
"Brother Lin, you can pick up such a big leak from Zhang Jincai. I think Zhang Jincai will definitely feel distressed when he finds out." Chen Zhou said with a smile, his words were full of gloating.
Generally speaking, it is basically difficult to hide any news in Antique Street, not to mention that when Lin Cheng pointed out the secret of the Jiuqu Yuanyang Pot, so many people saw it.
It didn't take long for Lin Cheng to pick up the news of the big leak from Qingyazhai, and it reached Zhang Jincai's ears.
After confirming the authenticity of the news, Zhang Jincai's face turned green from anger.
At this moment, where did he not know that the young man he regarded as a mallet was acting?
"I didn't expect that the eyes would be pecked by the birds when I hunted birds all day long. Shit! I'm the fucking mallet!" Zhang Jincai was so angry that he slapped himself hard.
In an instant, one side of his face was swollen, enough to see how much strength he had just now.
That's more than 8 million!
When he thought of this, he felt as if his heart was being held by someone's hand, the pain was unbearable!
No, this matter must not be left alone!
Without thinking about it, he hurriedly closed the store, and then walked towards the ancient Jianguxuan. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com