Baimu looked at the old man and then at Polo.
Polo understood immediately, without any excuse or explanation to the old man.
He just shouted to the door, "Security."
Soon, two strong men in uniform walked in aggressively.
He glanced in front of him and asked, "Boss, which one should we send away?"
Polo rolled his eyes at them.
"What do you think? Of course it's the old man who came to cause trouble. How did this guy get in here?"
Polo covered his face as he spoke. This was an auction house, not a public appraisal venue, so not everyone could come in.
This place is already inside the company, and an old man just walked in.
He felt ashamed.
The security guard nodded and walked forward to hold the old man.
But the old man refused to accept it and just lay down on the ground, "Let's see who dares to touch me! If I don't blackmail you, you will be bankrupt. Even if your family is poor, you will be bankrupt!"
Mr. Polo's mouth twitched and he motioned Baimu to come over.
Bai Mu wanted to leave, but the old man reached out and grabbed Bai Mu's trouser leg again, and angrily shouted at Mr. Polo: "This is your appraiser, right? You are in charge. He insists that my things are fake. What do you think we should do? I spent tens of millions to buy this good thing. If he doesn't know the value of it, then he doesn't know the value of it."
"I don't care. If you don't give me an explanation for what happened today, no one can leave."
The corners of Polo's mouth kept twitching. He pointed at the two security guards and said, "What are you doing? Get out of here."
It's so embarrassing.
Polo was so embarrassed that he almost lost face.
The security guards looked at each other, "But..."
"But what's the but? If this goes to court, the company will intervene. Get him out right away."
Polo pressed his forehead, feeling that he was unlucky today.
Bai Mu encountered such a problem as soon as he came to the company, and the company's image was immediately lowered.
The security guards finally took action and each of them carried the old man out with one hand.
The old man was being held up and was furious. He cursed at Bai Mu.
After scolding Baimu, he also scolded the auction house.
In short, he curses everything.
Polo hurried over to comfort him, "Xiaobai."
"Next time you encounter this kind of thing, just tell security to kick them out. We call these people the National Treasure Gang here. The old guys are especially annoying."
Bai Mu touched his chin.
He didn't feel anything except embarrassment.
He shrugged and said, "It's actually not that bad. He just told the sky that this thing is fake."
Polo nodded. "We don't allow outsiders to come in here. If someone you don't know comes in, the first thing you should do is check if they have a badge on their chest. If they don't, just kick them out."
He patted Bai Mu's shoulder and asked, "How many tasks do you have on hand?"
He asked, looking at the list beside him.
Bai Mu also looked over and said, "Uh, about fifty."
There are a lot of things on the list, but according to Baimu's efficiency, it will only take about two to three hours.
Polo pondered for a moment, looking Bai Mu up and down fearfully, and said, "You can go home first. You can do your work tomorrow. If you encounter something like this, just take a good rest. Don't take it to heart, and don't feel guilty towards that old man. Do you want to see a psychiatrist?"
He was very concerned, afraid that the white wood would be bumped or damaged.
After all, Shiraki is a treasure. He is very capable and is an expert at painting. Luffy even said just now that he has done research on some older machines.
Definitely a rare talent!
Luffy also rushed over with the information, "Boss, information."
Seeing Luffy coming, Polo turned his attention back to the machine.
"Xiaobai, do you know this machine?"
Bai Mu nodded.
"Tell me about this machine. If you know a lot about it, you and Luffy can fix it tomorrow. If it works, it's going to be expensive."
Polo said this while looking at the machine and swallowed.
This large machine was purchased from another auction house at a cost of more than 100 billion.
If it can be repaired and made to work, it would be great to sell it to a museum. The value of the thing could be increased several times immediately, and you could even charge the museum admission fee.
Definitely a huge source of income.
Whether it is the archaeological value or the exhibition value, it has attracted several nearby museums.
Baimu nodded and told Polo about the machine bit by bit.
He described it in great detail, as if he had made the entire machine and was very familiar with its internal structure.
After listening to a few words, Polo took out the notebook and pen in front of his chest, put on his glasses and started taking notes as if he was in class.
Write and draw at the same time.
Luffy was so shocked that he was speechless.
As a mechanic, he was almost fascinated by what he heard. He had never seen such sophisticated machines.
Every fine component was constructed and assembled in his mind.
Bai Mu quickly described everything.
Luffy was also full of doubts, "Shiraki, are you sure you didn't build this machine?"
He no longer dared to call Bai Mu "newcomer" and just called him by his name.
Bai Mu shrugged, "I don't know, but I just understand."
After Polo finished taking notes, his eyes widened.
"Could such technology exist in ancient times?"
"Powered by ether energy, true or false?"
Polo couldn't quite believe it. Being driven by ether energy was something that even modern people hadn't fully mastered. This machine had been tested and it had a history of at least five or six thousand years. How could it be driven by ether in just five or six thousand years?
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