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It turned out that a lotus flower was carefully drawn on the bottom of the snuff bottle, which was exactly the same as the lotus flowers in other parts, covering the words "Kangxi Official Kiln". Then, the lotus flower was covered with a layer of unknown transparent material to facilitate the fake Glaze color, real ones.

Zhang Fan burned the transparent substance with fire, and then wiped it with clean water to wipe off the fake lotus, revealing the original appearance of the "Kangxi Official Kiln"!

Gong Mengshu was very excited, he stroked the snuff bottle with his hand, and kept muttering: "Kangxi official kiln, and it is definitely a fine product in Kangxi official kiln, look, you see, this force, this line, is definitely from the master's hand, Only court tributes can reach this level of art, rare, really rare! This gentleman, you really have eyesight! You have eyesight, you are awesome for future generations!"

"No wonder this young man won't sell it for [-] yuan."

"Yes, the Kangxi official kiln was originally the most outstanding snuff bottle in the Qing Dynasty, not to mention the high-quality one among the high-quality goods. If it is placed on me, I will not sell it for [-] yuan!"

"This young man, with his divine eyes, can actually see that the lotus flower was painted later!"

Everyone sighed endlessly, as excited as if they had picked up a leak.

Of course, no one would have thought that Zhang Fan had just penetrated the lotus through the eyes of divine consciousness, and saw the words "Kangxi Official Kiln" covered under the lotus.

Boss Pang's face was ashen, and he didn't say a word.

He supported the counter with both hands, his legs were weak, and he almost fell down. He held on with both hands:

Not to mention the loss of a treasure from the Qing Dynasty, but also a large sum of gambling money.

Fifty thousand, fifty thousand!

"Boss Pang, how are you? Have you admitted defeat?" Zhang Fan asked with a sarcasm.

Boss Pang's hooked eyes fixed on Zhang Fan, and it took a long time for him to utter a few words between his teeth: "I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!"

"You are not convinced, hehe, but I will go to the bank to withdraw the money immediately for this check, lest you go back on your word." Zhang Fan said.

Boss Pang understood that with Gong Mengshu as guarantee, who would dare to break the contract?

If the contract is broken, with the huge influence of Gong Mengshu, his surname Pang will not be able to spend a day in the antique world in the future!

Gong Mengshu saw that the two men were at war with each other, and he didn't want to make the matter too rigid, so he intentionally shifted his eyes and said, "Young man, I understand that you don't want to transfer such a high-quality snuff bottle. However, I really like it from the bottom of my heart. Eighty thousand, how about it?"

Eighty thousand!

Everyone present knew that even for high-quality snuff bottles, the highest price did not exceed [-].

At the provincial auction last year, a snuff bottle from the Chongzhen period in the late Ming Dynasty was auctioned, and it was only capped at [-] yuan.

"Boss Gong is too generous!"

"Not at this price!"

"You know what! Mr. Gong is showing his respect for traditional culture!"

Zhang Fan had no interest in antiques, and Gong Mengshu offered such a high price, it is estimated that no one will offer such a price in the short term.

"Then thank you Gong Mengshu." Zhang Fan nodded, and humbly handed the snuff bottle to Gong Mengshu.

"Wow—"

There was applause all around.

"It's really a person who knows the goods!"

There was a lot of discussion, mostly praise and envy, only Boss Pang bit his lower lip fiercely, and the veins on his neck were bulging, almost bursting!

Zhang Fan ignored him, and walked out of the Guqu Hall with Gong Mengshu.

When he came to a bank on the corner of the street, Zhang Fan deposited a check of 8 yuan into his account, and then transferred [-] yuan to the account.

When we parted, Gong Mengshu handed the business card to Zhang Fan, "Xiao Zhang, we will be friends from now on. If you encounter anything in the antique world in the future, feel free to call me."

"Mr. Gong, I will pay a visit when I have a chance."

After breaking up with Gong Mengshu, Zhang Fan was about to call Hanhua's mobile phone to report the good news to her, and it seemed that he had a good understanding. At this moment, Hanhua called, and Zhang Fan briefly explained what happened just now.

Hanhua didn't shout excitedly, but was silent for a long time, and then asked in a serious voice: "What do you plan to do with your money?"

"Do you need to talk? Go to the hospital to find the old lady!"

"Yes! This is life-saving money, we have to find the old lady quickly."

The ideas of the two hit it off.

Fortunately, there is only one Grade A hospital, the County People's Hospital, in the county seat. The two rushed there, and after inquiring about the information office, the staff at the information office checked and said that an old man had indeed suffered a stroke and was admitted to the hospital last night.

The two hurried to the ward.

Zhang Fan recognized the old lady selling snuff bottles at a glance.

The old man was lying upright on the hospital bed, with an oxygen tube inserted, a drop bottle on his hands and feet, and an electrocardiogram touch pad on his chest, unconscious.

The old lady sat by the bed wiping her tears, saw Zhang Fan and Han Hua come in, raised her head and asked, "You two—"

Zhang Fan looked at the old man, sighed, and asked, "Grandma, did you sell an antique just now? A snuff bottle?"

"Yes, no, the hospital urged me to pay the deposit. There was no other way, so I sold the treasure at home. I didn't think about it. It was a fake snuff bottle. It was worthless. The antique owner was very kind. Look at me, sorry. You gave me 40 yuan. By the way, I remembered, were you there at that time?"

So simple!After being cheated, he also spoke for others.

Zhang Fan secretly sighed, and then told the old lady that after a philanthropist bought her snuff bottle from Guqutang for 8 yuan, she found out that it was genuine, and the real one should be worth 8 yuan in the market. The philanthropist asked Zhang Fan to bring her the difference of [-] yuan.

The old lady couldn't believe it was true, she thought Zhang Fan was joking with her, and kept shaking her head.It wasn't until Zhang Fan took her to the payment office on the first floor to pay a deposit of 3 yuan for hospitalization, and then went to the bank savings office in front of the hospital to transfer 5 yuan to her account, adding up to a total of 8 yuan, that the old lady believed this It's true, weeping, wanting to kneel down to Zhang Fan.

How could Zhang Fan and Han Hua dare to accept such a big kneeling ceremony from the old man, they were so frightened that they quickly ran out of the savings office.

The two walked down the street in a particularly good mood, not because Zhang Fan got 5 yuan, but because he won the 8 yuan that should have belonged to the old lady for her.

"We have done a great deed." Zhang Fan looked at the blue sky and let out a long sigh of relief.

"Good people are rewarded with good rewards, Xiao Fan, you will prosper in the future." Han Hua held Zhang Fan tightly.

At this time, Aunt Zhang's tractor came to pick them up, and the two got on the tractor and left the county.

Zhang Fan sat on the tractor, leaning against Hanhua's chubby body in his arms, very proud of himself.

A few days ago, the police station and the Food and Drug Administration took away all the family's savings, and my parents might be in so much pain.

This time it was good, 5 yuan came in, and the money for my sister's education was settled again.