There were still people at the scene who knew what was going on. Brother Wu followed up Mr. Chen's words and briefly recounted the whole incident.
"This treasure seal is the target of this competition between the northern and southern factions. The two factions set a rule that whoever finds this seal first will win. Now this seal has been handed over to the chief helmsman by a descendant of the Jinling Feng family. On hand.
Now, please turn your eyes and see who you are! "
After saying that, Fifth Brother reached out and turned the table.
This palm-sized jade seal began to be circulated in front of the hall leaders.
The "Brother Pao Club" has always been a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and those who can become the leader are the best among them.
There are indeed several owners who have in-depth research on antique jade.
"The royal treasure of Zhang Xianzhong, the King of the West, is made of white Hetian sapphire. The material is very authentic, and it is also an old material. It has been stored for hundreds of years at least. This kind of naturally weathered leather shell cannot be faked.
The shape of the device is an imitation of Han Dynasty seal, and the button is Crouching Tiger button, which echoes his name "Huang Hu".
And judging from the carving work, it is also in the style of the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty's antique red and white seals. It is simple and grand, vast and vigorous. "
The master of Xiaozi Hall is an expert at first glance, and he clearly explained the ins and outs of this square seal in a few words.
The seal stone is old enough, the naturally weathered leather shell cannot be faked, and the carving technique is in line with the characteristics of the times.
Nowadays, someone may make a fake of this kind of thing.
But more than two hundred years ago, no one would be stupid enough to imitate Zhang Xianzhong's seal.
Therefore, there is a high probability that this square seal is real.
After being circulated among several parties, the box was transferred to Qian Sheng.
When Fifth Brother introduced him just now, he also pointed out that he is an expert in antiques.
When you turn this thing in front of you, you don't need to get your hands on it. Just by looking at the aura, you can tell it's the real thing.
"How about it, Third Brother, do you see what's wrong?"
Bai Lu was still asking in a low voice.
"The object that opens the door is unmistakably the imperial treasure of the 'King of the West' Zhang Xianzhong. It is a rare good thing. I have to congratulate a few of you for getting such a priceless treasure!"
Qian Sheng did not directly answer Bai Lu's question. Instead, he held up his hands and congratulated several members of the southern faction around him.
On the contrary, several hall masters present were confused.
Which song is this sung from?
If you admit that there is no problem with this thing in front of so many people, does that mean you are giving up?
Bai Lu was even more anxious and stretched out her foot under the table to kick Qian Sheng several times.
Qian Sheng remained unmoved and just winked at him secretly.
After saying those words, Qian Sheng reached out and turned the table, passing the Fang Imperial Treasure to the Southern faction next to him.
This time, Feng Zhennan was completely helpless.
He knew the origin of this thing better than anyone else. The reason why he showed it out so eagerly was to deceive Bei and send them to know if they had found the thing he wanted.
This is the "Qingzhou Ding" that his ancestor Feng Yuanzang cherished so much.
This tripod is of great significance to their Feng family, and it contains a big unknown secret.
In the beginning, I deliberately followed and finally captured the pair of embroidered shoes. I just wanted to wait for them to show their trump card, use it as a threat to force them to submit, and hand over the "Qingzhou Cauldron" to him. These strategies were all circumstantial. Interlocking.
As for whether or not they should be their disciples, and who they should be their disciples, he had no time to think about these issues.
Anyway, the Feng family has long been out of the category of "Eight Leaders", and now they are jumping around and sowing dissension here.
The other three were just used by him to prop up the facade and used them as gunmen.
Unexpectedly, now that the matter has come to this, with both parties sitting at the same table, and the witness right next to them, the Northern faction can actually remain calm?
Could it be that I really think too much?
Are they empty-handed too?
But if the two key figures Lin Yi and Wang Qiang didn't show up for a moment, he couldn't let go.
"Manager Qian, if you want to put it this way, your Northern faction lost this competition! The bet we made at the beginning must be counted, right? Mr. Chen and all the hall leaders are watching with their own eyes!"
Feng Zhennan still refused to give up and looked at Qian Sheng with a half-smiling expression.
Qian Sheng's eyes widened with an innocent expression.
"Of course, since we invited the 'Pao Brother Society' and Mr. Chen to serve as witnesses, we must admit this result. Brother Pao will never show off, and our Northern faction will not break their trust."
Feng Zhennan reached out and turned the "Da Xiwang Imperial Treasure" in front of him back, and the table spun to the main seat area.
Fifth Brother stretched out two fingers to stabilize the table and stopped the printing box in front of Mr. Chen.
"Then I'll excuse you, Mr. Chen, and announce the results!"
Although he uses honorifics, his domineering and bossy manner is what Mr. Chen hates the most.
In terms of age and seniority, he is an uncle, and in terms of status in the world, he is the chief helmsman.
You, a junior, came to my territory and you still want to teach me how to do things?
Are you afraid that your son is going to have an upheaval?
Mr. Chen didn't answer him at all, but tapped his fingers on the table.
"I said I was treating everyone to hot pot, but why haven't we started the pot for a long time?"
Fifth Brother immediately reached out and turned on the switch. The butter base in the pot began to melt, and the aroma filled the whole room.
The assistant brought a special oil bowl to Mr. Chen, and the master of the "Zhongzi Hall" on the left pointed directly at the royal treasure.
"No look, wouldn't it be a problem if I put this thing here?"
The entourage behind him immediately brought this priceless royal treasure into the back room.
"The pot is on, start it. Don't be polite. Give me some of that pig ladder. This is a good thing. If you eat this thing, you won't burn your upper teeth when eating hot pot. It's amazing!"
Fifth Brother, go chop firewood with Boss Liu. He boasted very arrogantly just now. He has no rivals in Sichuan and Chongqing. Let me see if there are any rivals. "
After Mr. Chen said this, Fifth Brother rolled up his sleeves, took a bottle of wine and sat next to the master of "Zhongzitang".
Amid the cheers from the other hall leaders, the two began to punch each other, shouting so loudly that no one even mentioned the incident just now.
When Feng Zhennan saw this battle, he gritted his teeth secretly.
This is a rhythm that is obviously not ready to talk about business. Once you drink this wine, you don’t know how long it will last.
If Mr. Chen gets drunk again later, he might just drop the matter altogether today. He doesn't seem to have any temper at all.
Qian Sheng and the several hall masters around him exchanged glasses and chatted lively.
On Bai Lu's side, she just pretended that nothing had happened, and ate and cooked whatever she wanted. She didn't care about her image as a lady, and her mouth was full of oil as she ate.
I have to say that the hot pot base is really fragrant and the ingredients are fresh. The girl already likes hot pot, but now it is to her liking.
The Southern trio had no intention of using their chopsticks and could only keep winking at Taoist Zhang who was sitting at the table.
He had a special status and was invited to sit next to the main seat, next to several core hall leaders.
But even though he was a monk, he also knew that opening his mouth at this time would ruin the mood of his master's family. He could only shake his head secretly and signal Feng Zhennan not to be impatient and to act according to the situation.
Not long after, Qian Sheng suddenly received a message on his mobile phone. It was a long voice message from Mr. Bai, as well as several black and white photos and handwritten ledgers.
Mr. Chen, who had been making noise just now, suddenly put down his chopsticks, wiped his sweat with a towel, and asked casually:
"That royal treasure seal you just took, where did it come from?"
(End of chapter)
