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"How much are you going to sell?".

Zhao Yun asked again.

The old man hesitated for a moment and said

"2 million. "

"You're crazy, you really think it's a copper furnace, even if it's a copper furnace, it's not worth that much money. "

Sun Fei is right, even if an ordinary copper furnace is an antique, it may not be worth so much money.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that this is the Xuande furnace.

Zhao Yun was a little hesitant, not knowing whether to tell the old man, according to the rules of picking up leaks, he could not say it.

After all, he is not a treasure connoisseur, so he can't issue an appraisal certificate.

He said that 30 million, when the old man can't sell it, he has no money to treat his son, who will pay this price.

The only way would be for him to pay for it, but he wouldn't bid 30 million.

He is not a charity, and the buying and selling must be profitable.

What's more, he picks up leaks, not only will he not offer a high price, but he will also try his best to lower the price.

It's a bit troublesome that Sun Fei is on the side, if Zhao Yun wants to buy it, it means that the value of the thing must be unusual, and Sun Fei will definitely raise the price.

When the time comes, when Sun Fei picks it up, Zhao Yun will be speechless.

"Fei Shao, you bought it. "

Zhao Yun said suddenly.

Sun Fei was stunned for a moment and asked hesitantly

"What do you mean, it's true?".

"You dared to bet on 18 million last night, but you didn't dare to bet on this mere 2 million?".

Zhao Yun said excitedly.

"Don't provoke me, am I stupid, I was fooled once, and I will be on the second time?".

Sun Fei remembered that he was chased and smashed by his father with a golf club in the morning, and he was in a cold sweat.

"High risk and high reward, 2 million really don't lose. "

Zhao Yun smiled slightly.

"Roll the calf, why don't you buy it?".

Sun Fei asked rhetorically.

Zhao Yun was stunned for a moment, with an expression on his face that I would be a fool if I bought it, and said embarrassedly

"How can I pick up leaks like Fei Shao and have a lot of money, it's not that I saw a big loss last night, so I'll make up for it. "

"Would you be so kind?".

Sun Fei's face was cold, and he felt more and more that Zhao Yun was playing tricks on him, and at the same time decided that this incense burner must be a fake.

"Fei Shao, don't be ignorant of good people's hearts, I'm helping you. "

Zhao Yun smiled a little flatteringly.

"I don't buy it, I want to buy it, you buy it. "

Sun Fei said.

"You really don't buy it?".

Zhao Yun asked.

Sun Fei glanced at him, turned around and left directly, he was determined not to be fooled.

Zhao Yun looked at Sun Fei's distant figure, and he smiled.

"Do you buy it, young man?"

The old man was a little anxious when he saw Sun Fei leaving.

Zhao Yun looked at the old man very entangled, and said slowly

"Uncle, do you really want to sell this incense burner for 2 million?"

"2 million, no bargaining. "

The old man is very determined, because only 2 million can continue his son's life.

"I want to know which hospital your son is undergoing chemotherapy?".

Zhao Yun asked a little strangely.

However, the old man still took out his mobile phone and flipped out some photos, which were photos of his son during chemotherapy in the hospital.

"Can you see your son on video?".

Zhao Yunti's request became more and more strange.

"Yes. "

The old man is an authentic person, and he doesn't know what Zhao Yun wants to do, so he clicked on WeChat and called over.

Soon the other end was connected, and on the opposite side was an old woman, presumably the old man's wife.

The two communicated a few words in a dialect that Zhao Yun didn't understand, and then a young man lying on a hospital bed appeared in the picture.

His face was pale, he had an oxygen tube in his nose and only a few sparse hairs on his head.

Zhao Yun made a judgment after watching it, and asked the old man to hang up the video.

"Uncle, your incense burner may be more than 2 million. "

Zhao Yun is still a little compassionate.

"That's not 1.8 million, it can't be lower. "

The old man misunderstood and thought it was not worth 2 million.

"I mean, why don't you go somewhere else and see it again?".

Zhao Yun said.

"I don't

have time, my son is going to have chemotherapy soon, and the hospital is waiting to pay the money, I really don't know who to look for. "

The old man is not a local, and he is a little overwhelmed.

Zhao Yun pondered for a while and said

"Okay, I want 2 million, but don't regret it, after all, it's your ancestral thing. "

"No, no, I would like to thank you for your great kindness, which can be regarded as saving my son's life. "

The old man was very excited.

Zhao Yun didn't say more, asked for the old man's bank account number, and immediately called the bank to transfer money.

Then the old man received a text message from the bank, handed over the incense burner to Zhao Yun, and left in a hurry.

All this was clearly seen by Sun Fei, who was hiding in the shadows, and a wicked smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Yun looked at the Xuande furnace in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to buy some tools to go home and clean up the dirt on it, but he didn't know that the pot was fried in the live broadcast room.

"Anchor, you've been cheated, this is obviously still a game!".

"Yes, yes, yes, the eldest sister can kill her husband in the morning, what is it for the uncle to die a son. "

"This incense burner is everywhere, and 2 million blood is lost. "

"The anchor is really a philanthropist, and he is the second best person in the day. "

Zhao Yun smiled helplessly, he didn't want to explain, but they would be clear when the time came, so he drove to Panjiayuan.

"Okay, brothers, I'm in Panjiayuan, it's time to get down to business, and I won't brag to you..."

After Zhao Yun finished speaking, he got out of the car and walked into Panjiayuan, which was still crowded.

This time he didn't come to pick up the leaks, but to buy tools.

When I came to the collection area, I found a shop specializing in tools, such as small brushes, special washing cloths, plastic knives, etc.

Under the introduction of the boss, Zhao Yun bought a set of all-round tools, thinking that he could use them in the future.

After buying the tools, Zhao Yun drove home.

When I got to the tool room, I put the tools out, and then took out the Xuande furnace.

Zhao Yun first observed, identified several places that needed to be cleaned up, and recalled several ways to deal with antique dirt.

There are washing, dry cleaning,

dry wiping, drug cleaning, etc., although it seems simple, but each one is a technical job, and once it is messed up, it is a huge loss.

The Xuande furnace is a bronze vessel that can be washed, but the dirt accumulated on it still needs to be slowly and manually peeled off.

He brought a basin of clean water, put the Xuande furnace in it, washed some of the dust on the surface, and then used a plastic knife to peel off the oil and wax little by little.

He was engrossed, for fear that if his hand slipped and made a mark, he would really want to cry without tears.