Everyone turned around following the sound, and saw an old man walking over.

The old man was wearing fitness clothes, carrying an ornamental sword for Tai Chi on his back, and playing with two iron balls in his hand. He was completely dressed like an old man in the park.

He walked to the carriage, looked at it with great interest, and sighed, "This carriage is interesting."

Zhou Jianhua suddenly became impatient: "Look, do you understand? Go, go, go and dance your square dance."

Officer Tan was also a little annoyed at first, this is not adding to the chaos.

However, when he saw who was coming, he was shocked: "Are you... Elder Qin?"

"Ang, do you know me?"

The old man grimaced, glanced at Officer Tan, and asked in a neutral tone.

Officer Tan laughed dryly: "I know, of course I know... I was honored to hear you speak on stage before the bureau organized a visit to the museum."

"Then do you think I'm qualified?"

Elder Qin glanced at Zhou Jianhua and asked.

Officer Tan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Aren't you joking? If you don't have the qualifications, who in Haishi has the qualifications?"

He said, and said to Gu Xiaoning and Zhou Jianhua: "Let me introduce to you, this is the famous curator of the National Museum in Haishi, and also the deputy director of the Huaxia Antique Appraisal Center, Mr. Qin Hengshu Qin. With his appraisal, the insurance company 100 %admit."

When Zhou Jianhua heard that the other party was quite powerful, he immediately shut up.

Gu Xiaoning bowed his hands to Qin Lao: "Qin Lao is right, then it will be troublesome."

"No trouble, no trouble."

Mr. Qin reached out his hand to touch the carriage, turned his gaze to the purebred sweat horse next to him, and was obviously stunned: "Your horse...is it a purebred Akhal Tekin horse?"

Gu Xiaoning said: "I am a serious sweat horse."

Elder Qin rolled his eyes: "Sweaty BMW is the ancient name of Akhal Tekin Horse."

Gu Xiaoning scratched his head in embarrassment.

"What kind of horse are you looking at when I show you the car?"

Zhou Jianhua interrupted him angrily: "You can't understand it, can you?"

"You know shit."

Mr. Qin looked contemptuous: "Do you know how much a purebred Ahal Teke horse costs? It's a top racehorse worth at least 100 million!"

"What did you say? This horse costs 100 million?"

Zhou Jianhua was dumbfounded.

Others also looked shocked.

If you think about it, you will know that the horses that pull the carts are worth millions, so how can the carriages with people be cheaper?
It's not really worth millions, is it?
Thinking of this, Zhou Jianhua's face turned green.

"I'm talking about the price of a pure-bred Akhal Teke."

Old Qin said indifferently: "As for this horse..."

Zhou Jianhua quickly asked, "One hundred thousand?"

"Heh, one hundred thousand can buy a hoof."

Mr. Qin said in the tone of an intellectual mocking the nouveau riche: "A purebred Ahal Teke horse is generally 1.5 meters tall, with a thin head and a high neck, slender limbs, and thin skin. This is not only the perfect result of evolution, but also natural. environmental constraints."

"But this horse is different."

The old son of Qin likes horse racing, and he has often helped him to popularize science. Now he is also a teacher: "According to the "Han Shu" records, ancient bloody horses have the characteristics of being stained with red sweat, foam and flowing ocher. Tubular, narrow chest, long back, shallow rib cage, bloody sweat evident at the shoulders."

He patted the horse's back and said lightly: "This is a top-notch warm-blooded horse. What's commendable is that it still retains the perfect gene of a hard-blooded BMW. If it is brought to the International Jockey Association, those people will at least be willing to give away several horses. One million, in exchange for a mating right."

Millions only for one mating right?

Zhou Jianhua's face turned black: "I didn't hit his horse, no matter how expensive it is, it doesn't matter to me."

"Don't worry, we'll talk about Che Yu soon."

Elder Qin actually showed a gloating expression on his face: "It's just that I don't think you can afford it."

Zhou Jianhua's heart skipped a beat: "What do you mean?"

"Means nothing."

Qin Lao said indifferently: ""Song Shu · Li Zhi" records: the emperor's royal driving six, painting dragons, tigers and vermilion birds, with golden jade carvings, copper frames, iron rails, yellow dragons painted on the curtain, and golden hangings."

"This carriage has an obvious Song Dynasty style. Although there is only one horse-drawn carriage, the regulation of the carriage can only be enjoyed by the royal family, and it has to be different from the ordinary royal family... To put it simply, it either belongs to the prince or the emperor. .”

"Gudong."

Officer Tan couldn't help swallowing when he heard this: "Old Qin, what do you mean, this carriage is... a national treasure?"

"It is used by the royal family, the only one in the world, and it is a national treasure among national treasures."

Elder Qin nodded slightly, and paused word by word.

puff.

Zhou Jianhua was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

It is true that his family is rich, but it is not a top rich man. The family assets are worth tens of millions. How can they afford to pay for national treasures?
Gu Xiaoning had expected it, so he wasn't too surprised, but he still asked, "In your opinion, how much is this carriage worth?"

Mr. Qin has a very good attitude towards Gu Xiaoning, just kidding, how can a person who can carry a national treasure on the street be an ordinary person?

He smiled and said: "My friend, is this testing me? Haha, I can't give you an accurate answer, because so far, there is only one royal car in the Song Dynasty."

"However, judging from the valuation of ancient royal carriages abroad, this car must be at least tens of millions."

Good guy!
Gu Xiaoning stared straight.

He thought that the harvest was the gold in the carriage, but he didn't expect that there were still fish that slipped through the net.

Tens of millions of carriages... Even if it is a national treasure that cannot be bought or sold, at worst it can be donated to the country!

At that time, even if he walked sideways in the sea market, no one would dare to provoke him on the white road!
developed!

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