It turned out that Hei Pang tore open the plastic sheet, and what came out was a layer of plastic steel screens stacked on top of each other!
"Shit! Fuck! Who the hell would wrap something like this so tightly?"
Fatty Hei angrily kicked the screens all over the floor: "I have lost so much!"
Zhu Yu also laughed.
Madden raised his hand and said:
"Look carefully, there might be something valuable in there!"
After saying that, he didn't care about Hei Pang and started to pack up the mobile phone molds.
On this trip, I lost all the money I made from selling ore in the morning.
Turning his head to look at Zhu Yu, he found that he was still moving the wrapping paper unhurriedly, feeling a little confused.
Is this Zhu Yu really so calm?
With so many packing boxes already moved out, there is a high probability that there won’t be anything big inside.
Did he lose money this time too?
Thinking of this, Madden finally felt a lot more balanced.
Although Hei Pang was the last one to be auctioned, he was the first to leave. He sold some old materials to others for a few hundred dollars, then paid fifty dollars for others to pack the containers, and left cursingly.
In this wave, I lost all the money I made in several days.
Old Madden was the second to leave. These mobile phones were the easiest to pick up. He put the remaining molds in a box and dealt with the people who called him. As for the remaining cartons, he gave them to Zhu Yu——
According to old Madden’s original words:
"You have to deal with those wrapping papers anyway, so you might as well get rid of them all together."
Zhu Yu didn't refuse either. He was still slowly unloading the stacked papers.
Soon, the buyer of the first container also called a large truck to take away the big-headed dolls. Only Zhu Yu and Jason were left in the cargo yard.
Zhu Yu immediately said to Jason:
"You go get my pickup truck here now! Then call a truck and get rid of these wrapping papers."
Jason called immediately. No matter how stupid he was now, he knew that there must be something hidden in these papers!
The pickup truck was the first to drive in. Zhu Yu and Jason immediately entered the container and then opened the pile of paper to reveal the contents inside.
Jason was shocked!
The big iron box with a woman's face painted on it, resembling a mummy's coffin, looked quite eerie and scary.
But that medieval armor looks much more normal.
The whole body is covered with iron armor, and there is a mask on the helmet. There are marks of knife cuts and rust on it, as if it has experienced war.
The "coffin" was carefully carried onto the pickup truck and covered with a cardboard box.
As for the full-body armor, it was disassembled piece by piece and placed on the back seat of the pickup truck.
At this time, a young guy also drove in in a truck, followed by seven or eight other guys.
"Jason, take them to pack these things and sell them. Clean them up!"
After Zhu Yu finished his instructions, he drove away.
He drove the car to the entrance of the Seven Axes Bar, called Old John in the car and explained the situation.
Old John asked Zhu Yu to take the photo and he would find a professional to identify it.
Old John had really become calm about the mess Zhu Yu could pull out of the container.
Zhu Yu took photos in the car and sent them over, then took out the documents he found next to the things and started reading them.
The document was very professional, but Zhu Yu could barely understand it.
The general meaning is that the armor is real, and the torture instrument is an imitation, but it is also an imitation from more than a hundred years ago.
Zhu Yu didn't dare to take it seriously.
After all, he knew that in China, many appraisal certificates for treasures and jewelry could be printed wholesale.
After waiting for almost forty minutes, a car rushed to the door of the bar, and then a middle-aged man with messy hair got out of the car and quickly rushed into the bar.
Zhu Yu guessed that this should be the expert that Old John mentioned, right?
Sure enough, then Zhu Yu's cell phone rang.
"I'm in the parking lot outside the bar."
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Yu saw the middle-aged man rushing out again.
He got out of the car and waved to the middle-aged man, who rushed over immediately.
"Are you Zhu? Where is the armor? And the iron virgin female torture instrument?"
"Iron virgin?" Zhu Yu was a little surprised, why did this thing have such a weird name?
"The armor is in my car." Zhu Yu pointed to the back seat of the pickup truck, "The other one is in the compartment."
The middle-aged man immediately climbed into the carriage, opened the paper, and examined it carefully.
Zhu Yu already knew that the man in front of him was a professor at New York University, majoring in European history and part-time as an expert on cultural relics.
"Well, although it's not authentic from the Middle Ages, it's at least a replica from the late 19th century and has been used. It's very valuable for research!"
Zhu Yu didn't like hearing this.
Once I hear that it has research value, it won’t be sold at a high price!
After watching it for about ten minutes, he even opened it to take a look at the structure inside. Zhu Yu also saw that it was full of nails, and then he realized that it was not an exaggeration to say that this thing was a torture instrument!
The professor named Rogge put on his gloves and checked the armor again.
This time he was much more careful - this armor was obviously not as fine as the "coffin", but Rogge obviously paid more attention to it.
"This is indeed medieval armor. The pattern, material and traces are all very consistent!"
Roger was very excited. It was a very meaningful thing for him to get his hands on an authentic antique that was hundreds of years old.
"Then please take a look at these two documents." When Zhu Yu heard Rogge say this, he handed over the two things.
After seeing the thing, Rogge looked at Zhu Yu with a strange look, and then said:
"This has been made very clear above, why did you ask me to do the appraisal?"
It can be seen that this person is a little angry.
Zhu Yu hurriedly explained:
"First of all, I don't understand it very well. Secondly, I don't really believe this, and I believe more in your professionalism!"
Wear it a thousand times, but flattery never wears it.
When Zhu Yu said this, Rogge became obviously happy. He said reservedly:
"Actually, my professional level is also limited. The appraisal institution here is an authoritative institution in Europe, and it is highly recognized in the eyes of collectors!"
Okay, Zhu Yu understands now.
Then, a very corny scene appeared, Zhu Yu asked directly:
"So, how much are these two worth?"
Rogge was not surprised that Zhu Yu asked this. He pointed at the iron place and said:
“If this piece is authentic from the Middle Ages, the price would be around six million—there has been an auction record!”
I go!
One piece is six million!
Zhu Yu almost cursed, but then he thought that this was an imitation, and his excitement immediately subsided, and then he waited for Rogge's "but."
Sure enough, Rogge said with some regret:
"However, it is an imitation made two or three hundred years later, and the price has greatly shrunk, so the current price is almost..."
Hearing this, Zhu Yu stretched out his ears!
