The old lady smiled disapprovingly:

"They all think that what they have in their hands is real! Then won't they all become rich?"

The fat man was very unhappy when he heard her say that.

However, perhaps he was more concerned about the progress of Dr. Nie, so the fat man stopped arguing with the old lady.

Instead, he continued to wait anxiously for the team to move forward.

Lin Han estimated the time, went back to his room to eat something, and then strolled for a while.

Then he returned to the meeting room.

It just so happened that Immortal Nie had already seen the old lady.

What the old lady was holding was a copper enamel bowl, and it was an authentic one.

Although the price was not very high, only about 70,000 or 80,000 yuan, the old lady was very happy.

The fat man was so envious that he handed his seal to Immortal Nie with an expectant look on his face.

Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people in the queue, Immortal Nie could go off work and his mood improved.

After taking the seal and looking at it, he blurted out: "Oh, it's bloodstone."

The fat man's eyes lit up: "No problem, right? How much can it be sold for?"

Immortal Nie was happy and looked at the seal: "Why are you only thinking about selling it for money? Just keep this seal."

"It's good. Although it's not Da Hong Pao, the color and other aspects are good."

"If I sell it..."

Immortal Nie looked up at the fat man and handed the seal back to him:

"You should go to the market and ask."

The fat man cried out, bowed with both hands, and begged Immortal Nie:

"Nie Immortal, please tell me!"

"I'm really desperate. All the money in my family has been used to pay off debts. This seal was left by my old man. The creditor is still waiting at the door of the hotel!"

The fat man was really anxious: "Just tell me a price, don't worry, it's more or less, I won't say a word!"

"If there are any men here who want to buy it, I will definitely sell it to them!"

After saying that, the fat man looked at Immortal Nie as if begging: "Just tell me!"

Immortal Nie sighed.

Seeing that the fat man was really anxious, he said:

"Well, in front of everyone, the price I mentioned is only for your reference. If it's too high, I congratulate you. If it's too low, it has nothing to do with me."

When the fat man heard this, he thought it was possible and agreed immediately:

"Yes, yes, yes, you said..."

Immortal Nie pointed at the seal and said, "The difference is probably around 150,000!"

“Aiya!”

The fat man clapped his hands on his thighs and sighed with joy.

Fifteen thousand, this solved his urgent problem.

He changed his expression to pleading and asked Nie Shenxian, Bai Tingwei, and Lin Han who was sitting next to them one by one.

"Master, I wonder if you are willing to accept my things?"

Dark!

This guy is really selling goods on the spot!

But it’s not impossible.

Immortal Nie appraised the product on the spot, and Fatty shipped the product, so everyone could buy it with peace of mind.

Immortal Nie doesn’t want it himself.

Although this kind of thing is authentic, it only costs a few hundred thousand yuan.

Immortal Nie looks down on it.

Bai Tingwei doesn’t want it anymore.

He has a high status and buys things from the common people privately, which is not nice.

As for the collectors present at the scene, they may not necessarily carry so much money with them.

Secondly, they believed in Immortal Nie's judgment, but that didn't mean they weren't on guard.

Now the appraisal experts and collectors are in cahoots with each other, one issues the appraisal of authenticity, the other cries poor.

Then there are endless ways to cheat collectors out of their money.

Collectors don’t want to be cheated.

Seeing that no one was willing to take over, the fat man became anxious.

Put your hands together and beg for mercy:

"Brothers and sisters, this is a good thing. Immortal Nie has already made a deal! Who among you wants it? I'll lower the price... I'll lower the price by 20,000! 130,000!"

He shouted out 130,000, and someone nearby spoke.

“You can’t sell this!”

"Everyone is here to see things and get rich! How can they buy things?"

I guess this fat guy is really driven into a corner by his creditors.

After hearing everyone say this, I was actually at a loss as to what to do.

"What should I do? If you don't pay me back, I'll die!"

People around sighed, but no one stepped forward.

Thirteen thousand is not a small number.

It is impossible for collectors to buy something they don’t like or understand just to help others.

"130,000 is too high."

At this moment, Lin Han, who was sitting in the corner, pointed at the fat man and said.

The fat man was suddenly startled, holding the seal, and facing Lin Han excitedly.

"You want to buy it?"

The fat man asked.

Lin Han did not comment: "It is true that the seal is made of chicken blood stone, but the seal is about the name. On your seal, it is engraved with Hundred Infantrymen, which no one has ever heard of."

He continued:

"Also, the animal carvings on the seal are very strange."

After a pause, Lin Han said, "Maybe your luck was ruined by this seal."

"ah?"

The fat man knew that Lin Han was deliberately belittling the price so that he could get a low price.

But everything Lin Han said made sense, and he had no way to refute it.

"But...but Immortal Nie said it's worth 150,000!"

As soon as the fat man finished speaking, Immortal Nie waved his hand and watched from the sidelines:

"Hey, I told you, I'm not responsible if you sell it high or low!"

The fat man was helpless. He looked down at the seal in his hand with a sad expression.

"How much would you be willing to pay for it?"

Lin Han originally wanted to give him 70,000 or 80,000 yuan.

Although this seal is extremely special, with the hundred infantrymen and strange carvings,

All of these show the preciousness of the seal.

But the business world is like a battlefield, and Lin Han would definitely not tell Fatty that this seal is worth at least one or two million.

Out of pity, Lin Han finally said:

"One hundred thousand. I won't consider it if it's higher than this price."

"good!"

As soon as Lin Han finished speaking, the fat man answered first, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

The subsequent contract, payment and handover went smoothly.

When Lin Han was playing with the seal and sitting at the dining table, Nie Shenxian, Bai Tingwei and Xing Xiao, who had finished their work, also came over.

Immortal Nie was puzzled. He looked at the seal and asked Lin Han:

"What do you want this thing for?"

Lin Han placed the seal horizontally on the table, so that the sculpture on top was facing Immortal Nie.

"This carving is a little bit special, I like it."

Immortal Nie said "oh" and glanced at the seal.

I just looked at it for a long time, and the sculpture is just a little weird.

It's not a good thing.

Immortal Nie was concentrating on eating the delicious food on the plate.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in my head!

wipe!

That strange carving is the totem of the ancient Jin Dynasty.

The ancient Jin Dynasty believed in witchcraft, whether it was ordinary paintings or totems,

They all put wizard masks on the animals.

And the body shape will also change according to witchcraft!

Hundred Infantrymen...

In other words, this seal is most likely from Wang Baobao, a general of the Jin Dynasty?

Immortal Nie stood there in a daze, and the spoon in his hand fell into the soup bowl with a clink.

"The seal belongs to... Wang Baobao?"

Phew!

Bai Tingwei, who was eating, spat out a mouthful of rice.

Cough cough cough!

Xing Xiao kept choking and coughing.

The three of them looked at Lin Han together, and... the bloodstone seal in front of him.

Lin Han nodded, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of tender meat leisurely, and slowly put it into his mouth.

"Oh my God! I am so blind!"

Immortal Nie let out a wail.