The Mightiest Little Peasant

When Zhou Daya heard the bet, he immediately froze, but after hesitating for a while, he gritted his teeth, and a ruthless look appeared in his eyes.

"Betting, betting, one million! Do you dare!"

In his opinion, this thing is different from the pottery figurines, the age is exact, and the materials and craftsmanship are all placed here. With the current market, it is absolutely impossible to exceed 15,000.

So this gamble, he is sure to win, if this kid dares to agree, he will just win back one million.

"Brother Tang, don't bet with him!" Jiu Ye said quickly.

Tang Hao smiled and said, "Jiu Ye, I have my own measure!"

Then, looking at Zhou Daya, "Shopkeeper Zhou, that's it, one million!"

In an instant, Jiuye's face changed, and all the shopkeepers also made an uproar.

"He's crazy? How dare you bet!"

"No, in my opinion, this kid doesn't look like a fool, maybe he really has a name."

Many shopkeepers gathered around, took a closer look at the wooden statue in Tang Hao's hand, and identified it again. Even Jiuye and Mr. Zheng came over, took the wooden statue, and carefully identified it.

Both of them shook their heads again and again. No matter how you looked at it, the wooden statue was ordinary. With the current market, it was indeed impossible to reach 30,000.

"Little brother, this thing of yours... is really not worth 30,000, 10,000 is expensive."

Mr. Zheng said.

Zhou Daya laughed immediately, and as soon as Mr. Zheng opened his mouth, it was a foregone conclusion, and he won this round.

He breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had won back one million.

At this time, Tang Hao said: "Old sir, this time you have also misunderstood. My things are not simple."

"Yo! Such a big tone, a bear blind, dare to say that Mr. Zheng has misunderstood!" Zhou Daya laughed.

All the shopkeepers also looked bad.

On this street, Mr. Zheng is an authority, a layman, but he dares to make a big statement, saying that Mr. Zheng is wrong, which is disrespectful.

Mr. Zheng's face turned cold, and he hummed: "Little baby, your tone is not too small! I will misunderstand? It's a joke! You show me, what's not so simple about you."

Tang Hao picked up the wooden statue and said indifferently, "Sir, there is nothing unusual about my Buddha statue from the outside, but there is another mystery inside."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"There is another mystery? What do you mean?" Mr. Zheng said in surprise.

Tang Hao smiled, holding the wooden statue in both hands and breaking it with force.

"Brother Tang, what are you doing?" Jiuye hurriedly shouted.

Even if this thing is not very valuable, it cost 30,000 yuan to buy it.

But the next moment, he rolled his eyes and was stunned.

Kara!

The wooden statue cracked open, and from the crack, a red light suddenly leaked out, as red as blood. In the dim light, it is so dazzling and dazzling.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, as if they had lost their souls, staring at the red blood light in the belly of the wooden statue.

"God! This...this this..."

Mr. Zheng was so excited that his voice trembled, "This is blood jade, a thousand-year-old blood jade!"

Zhou Daya felt like he was struck by lightning, his body swayed, and he staggered back, "How could it be... how could it be a blood jade..."

He turned around for a while, and nearly fainted.

Blood jade, known as the first jade in China, is extremely precious, and every piece of blood jade is invaluable.

According to legend, this blood jade is a strange thing that can only be formed after thousands of years, and it has a mysterious color in itself.

Coupled with the gorgeous appearance, dazzling, and extremely high value, it has always been priceless.

How could he have imagined that such a divine object was hidden in this ordinary wooden statue.

Let alone 30,000, even 30,000 would be too low.

"Unbelievable! It's incredible!" Mr. Zheng rushed forward,

Staring at the cracks in the wooden statue with a look of obsession.

Tang Hao was also a little stunned. He didn't know what blood jade was, but looking at the performance of these people, he knew it was a very precious thing.

"Looks like luck again!"

Tang Hao muttered.

He only knew that there was a mystery in this wooden statue, but he never expected it to be such a precious thing.

"It's more than luck, you are lucky, and the ancestral grave is smoking!" Mr. Zheng was even more excited than Tang Hao.

Tang Hao grinned and looked down.

In the wooden statue, there is a long and narrow space, and there is a string of jade beads hidden in it.

Just a glance, Tang Hao likes it a little.

Then, he frowned, but found that something was wrong. The qi on this string of jade beads was a little too strong.

He squinted his eyes and felt it carefully, and his face couldn't help changing.

This is a magic weapon!

The qi of those antiques is lingering on the surface, but the qi of this jade pearl comes out from the inside, and there is a faint fluctuation.

Obviously, this is an ancient artifact.

In this world, there is a method of cultivation, so there must have been cultivators in ancient times, and they would have left such instruments.

Tang Hao was extremely excited. For practitioners, what could be more important than a magic weapon.

"As expected of a blood jade, it's so beautiful! This quality, this luster, is absolutely amazing! If you put it up for auction, it will cost more than fifty million."

"Fifty million? Less, at least 100 million!"

A group of shopkeepers gathered around and argued.

"In my opinion, one hundred million is the bottom line, and there is absolutely no problem in shooting two or three hundred million." Mr. Zheng said, "A dozen years ago, I also saw a piece of blood jade, and the quality is far inferior. This one, but it still sold for 40 million."

"This string of blood jade beads is perfect in appearance. It is the best among blood jade beads. If it spreads out, it will definitely make a sensation in the collection world."

"Two or three billion?"

Zhou Daya's eyes darkened and he almost fell down again.

Many shopkeepers also regretted that their intestines were blue.

It's such a pity to pass two or three hundred million with just one thought.

"Little brother, how did you find out that there is something hidden here?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"This... intuition!" Tang Hao laughed.

Mr. Zheng was stunned and said ashamed: "I am abrupt. It seems that you are not a layman as they say, but you are clearly a master."

"Master! Really master!"

A group of shopkeepers sighed with emotion.

By this time, they could not accept it.

"Brother Tang, congratulations! Congrats!" Jiuye stepped forward and threw his hands at Tang Hao again and again, "By the way, do you want to sell this string of jade beads, if you do, I can help you contact the auction house."

"No need! I don't sell this thing!" Tang Hao said, "It's good to keep it for yourself."

Jiu Ye was a little speechless.

This is something worth two or three billion! If you don't keep it well, you actually take it out and wear it? This is too extravagant!

All the shopkeepers and Mr. Zheng were also speechless.

"Hey! By the way, I just remembered that this little brother once said that the Song Yu set is fake, an imitation! Shopkeeper Zhou, take it out and take a look."

"That's right! Hurry up and take it out!"

Zhou Daya was stunned for a moment, and then the cold sweat broke out.

"No...impossible...absolutely impossible!" He muttered, trying to convince himself, but his face became whiter and whiter.

Taking out the jade, Mr. Zheng carefully appraised it, shook his head and said, "Yes, it is indeed an imitation, and the level is very high. It is no wonder that even the shopkeeper Zhou has punched his eyes."

When Zhou Daya heard this, his eyes darkened and he fell straight down.