Chapter 24 Gambling

"Haha! This kid is so funny. It's from the Tang Dynasty and the Song Dynasty! What are you dreaming about! Do you really think you can pick it up?"

"That's right, he's just a blind bear who doesn't understand anything, and he really dares to say it!"

All the shopkeepers sneered.

Zhou Daya smiled and said happily: "Oh, Jiuye, you are so outrageous! Before the Tang Dynasty, it was clearly an imitation, and it was worthless."

Ma Jiuye frowned and glanced at Tang Hao, a little puzzled, but he didn't say anything.

"Why, you don't believe it?" Tang Hao said.

"Of course if you don't believe it, it's a ghost!" Zhou Daya said with a smile.

"Since you don't believe it, well, let's make a bet."

"Betting?" Zhou Daya was taken aback, "What are you betting on?"

"Of course it's money! Do you dare to gamble?"

"Okay!" As soon as he heard the money, Zhou Daya immediately became energetic, and even laughed secretly in his heart.

This stunned young man is so stupid and cute, there is no reason to give him money so kindly!

"How much to bet?"

"One million!" Tang Hao stretched out a finger and said categorically.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a slamming sound all around, and it suddenly boiled.

"One million? My God! This kid is crazy!" The shopkeepers couldn't help exclaiming, with an incredible look on their faces.

Zhou Daya was also shocked. He thought it was only tens of thousands, or maybe a hundred thousand, but he didn't expect that this kid would be a million as soon as he opened his mouth.

One million is a lot of money!

He hesitated at first, but soon, he became excited and said impatiently: "Okay! It's only one million! But, can you get so much money?"

"Don't worry about that!" Tang Hao said.

Zhou Daya looked at Jiuye, nodded and said: "You were brought by Jiuye, you must have some money, so that's settled! Everyone, please be a witness!"

With that, he turned around and bowed his hands to the shopkeepers.

"Brother Tang! You are..." Jiuye stepped forward with a worried look on his face.

"Ninth Master, don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Tang Hao said with relief.

"This... ah!" Seeing Tang Hao's determined expression, Jiu Ye had to sigh and said no more.

Zhou Daya said: "Mr. Zheng is the authority on this pottery, so let's ask Mr. Zheng to look at it! He said that if it is true, it is true, and if it is false, it is false. Nine masters, what do you think?"

"Okay! There is no problem with Mr. Zheng coming out."

That week Daya sent someone out, and soon, an old gentleman, about seventy years old, with gray hair, but a healthy spirit, came back.

"Sir!"

All the shopkeepers shouted respectfully.

"Shopkeeper Zhou, how did I hear that you fought with a little baby, you are still an outsider, you are not good!" Mr. Zheng said.

"Sir, I didn't pick this up first, it's this little baby who insists on fighting with me." Zhou Daya said.

"Forget it, I can't control this! Where is that pottery figurine? I have to take a good look!"

"Here!" Tang Hao responded, took a few steps forward, and handed over the pottery figurine in his hand.

Mr. Zheng took it, walked to the light, and looked at it carefully.

"Old gentleman, this is just an imitation. This kid is a layman and doesn't understand anything. It must be true!"

Zhou Daya stood aside, and while speaking, he looked at Tang Hao and Jiu Ye with a half-smile.

Tang Hao's face was calm and not worried at all.

On the other hand, Jiuye looked a little apprehensive.

Mr. Zheng concentrated on his mind, holding the pottery figurines, tossing and turning, looking carefully, the more he looked, the more dignified his face became.

After ten minutes, he finally put down the pottery figurines.

"How about it, old man, it's fake!" Zhou Daya said with a smile.

Mr. Zheng turned around,

Looking a little excited, he glanced at Tang Hao, then looked at Zhou Daya, "Who said it was fake, Manager Zhou, this time you've got a good eye."

The smile on Zhou Daya's face suddenly solidified, and the whole person froze there.

Then, his face turned pale.

This news, like a bolt from the blue, stunned him all at once.

"Really? This... how is this possible, impossible! Old gentleman, did you read it wrong?"

"Humph! I could have read it wrong? Shopkeeper Zhou, let me tell you, this pottery figurine is a really good thing, something from the Warring States Period. If it is auctioned, five or six million is not a problem."

Mr. Zheng waved his sleeves and said sullenly, "If you don't believe me, you can ask someone to ask again. The result is the same anyway."

"War... Warring States?"

Zhou Daya shouted, his body swayed, he felt dizzy and almost fell down.

One million was gone, and what made him regret even more was that he had punched the hole and missed such a treasure.

At this moment, he regretted that his bowels were blue.

The shopkeepers also stayed there, unable to return to their senses for a while.

"God! It's true, it's still from the Warring States period, this kid made it!"

"Damn, how could I be blind, I didn't see it was true!"

The shopkeepers were remorseful.

Jiuye was also stunned, some couldn't believe it.

"Oh! I didn't expect that, even I was hit!" He sighed, a little sighed.

"Thank you, Mr. Zheng!"

Tang Hao bowed his hands to Mr. Zheng.

In fact, he was also a little surprised. He originally assumed that it was only around the Tang and Song Dynasties, but he didn't expect it to be the Warring States Period. It was a surprise.

"Little brother, congratulations! Congratulations!" Mr. Zheng said with a smile.

"Little brother, sell it to me! I'll give you five million!"

"I'll pay 5.1 million!"

A group of shopkeepers gathered around and competed to bid, which quickly soared to more than six million.

Tang Hao felt like a dream. In a blink of an eye, 10,000 yuan had become more than 6 million yuan. This amount of money was something he never dared to think about before. Even if he sold medicines, he had to sell a lot of medicines to make money. so much.

"Jiuye, six million, I'll give it to you!" Tang Hao picked up the pottery figurine and handed it to Jiuye.

"How does this make it, you have to add more."

"No, just six million! If you didn't bring me here, Master Jiu, I wouldn't have such an opportunity."

"This... okay! Then thank you little brother Tang!"

Jiuye smiled happily, carefully held the pottery figurine, looked at it, and then handed it to Ma Wenyuan.

"I didn't expect that, little brother Tang, you have such high skills, and you said that you have never dabbled in antiques, and you will miss it as soon as you make a move. It really makes me ashamed." Jiuye complimented.

"Jiu Ye passed the prize!" Tang Hao smiled humbly.

"Cut! What's wrong, it's just a blind cat encountering a dead mouse, what kind of ability does it have!" Zhou Daya said sourly.

Then, his eyes fell on the Buddha statue in Tang Hao's hands.

"If he really had the ability, he wouldn't spend 30,000 yuan on this broken Buddha statue."

Tang Hao couldn't help laughing when he heard it, "Who said this is a broken Buddha statue? This 30,000 yuan is definitely worth it!"

"Fart! This broken Buddha statue is worth 30,000, at most 10,000." Zhou Daya sneered.

"You don't believe it? Good! Shall we bet again!"