Eight Hundred and Thirtieth IX Willing to Bet Admit Defeat

With a hook of the toes, the nanmu chair fell on its back.

Ye Wanwan took a step forward and pulled the backrest to put the chair on the ground, then squatted in front of the seat.

After touching the seat with my hands, I didn't know how to tinker with it for a long time, and a wooden board slipped out from under the chair.

It was only then that everyone realized that there was another universe in the chair.

The mortise and tenon structure of the chair surface is like a small drawer. When you pull it open, the objects inside make everyone stunned.

A cowhide chess record.

Under the chess record, a pair of chess carved from huanghuali wood is arranged neatly.

? ? ?

Is this something the human eye can see?

Everyone in the audience looked at each other in blank dismay.

On the stage, the blind uncle smiled very happily, "Old Chen, I would like to accept the bet!"

"I am convinced, I am convinced, okay?"

A moment ago, he was immersed in the joy of success in picking up leaks, but in a blink of an eye, the joy turned into making wedding dresses for others.

Mr. Chen angrily put the cowhide chess record back into the drawer, and told Ye Wan to put it back as it was.

Then, he pointed to the two servants of the Chen family who had brought up the chairs behind him, "Bring it to the backyard for boss Gui."

When he first received this chair, Mr. Chen invited the uncle to have a look.

Although Uncle Gui is blind, his heart is still bright.

Touching it from top to bottom, Uncle Gui seemed to know what he knew, and he said bluntly that the chair was worthless, and there were other valuable things on the chair.

Mr. Chen saw the thousand-year-old agarwood, as well as the relief paintings.

But what he didn't expect was that the relief painting was not carved on the chair, but embedded in the finished product.

I didn't even expect that there was something tricky on the chair.

And all of this, Uncle Gui only said two words at that time, "More than that."

With these two words, this chair became a bargaining chip. At this moment, it was clearly lost to Uncle Gui.

Mr. Chen is willing to gamble and admit defeat.

"This round, there is no disagreement among the few?"

Uncle Gui looked around, except for the spirited Mr. Luo who said "No", Mr. Chen seemed to be still angry.

Another old man Nie looked at Ye Wan with a smile from the beginning to the end, as if she was his beloved granddaughter.

He just shook his head when he heard Uncle Gui's question, and realized that Uncle Gui couldn't see, and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha, "I don't dare to have any opinions."

Uncle Gui: ...

Everyone in the audience:? ? ? ! ! !

When Nie Jinming and Wei Jinrong took the stage, everyone on and off the stage fell silent.

As soon as Uncle Gui raised his hand, young people from the chamber of commerce brought up a kimchi jar.

The jar was placed on the ground, and there was a light ding sound against the bluestone floor.

When the jar was displayed in front of everyone, someone immediately uttered a "huh".

The black and shiny jar with an open belly, at first glance, one subconsciously thinks it is a good thing.

Can't tell what's good about it.

Anyway, I feel good. This time s uYinG*W anG*; Zhang Si

The mouth of the altar is mottled, but the belly is smooth and smooth, as if the patina has been worn out from frequent rubbing.

If this is not a good thing, who would take it out and rub it carefully from time to time?

"Look at it, it looks like a copper tripod used for family sacrifices in the Ming Dynasty..."

"Ming Dynasty? I look like Qing Dynasty!"

Everyone in the audience is still muttering which dynasty this is.

I heard Nie Jinming and Wei Jinrong say in unison, "It's fake."

? ? ?

Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded.

Uncle Gui smiled and said, "Okay, let's talk about it, when will you be on vacation?"

"I look like last week."

Nie Jinming said something jokingly, stepped forward and squatted in front of the jar to watch.

After reading it, don't forget to put down the jar and look at the square seal on the bottom.

After only one glance, Wei Jinrong's face turned dark. make big make owl

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