As soon as Zhou Daya heard the bet, he immediately became frightened, but hesitated for a moment, and still clenched his teeth, showing a cruel color in his eyes.

"Just bet, a million! Dare you!"

In his opinion, this thing is different from the terracotta figures. It is of exact age, and the material and technology are all here. At the current market, it is absolutely impossible to exceed 15000.

Therefore, he is sure to win this bet. If the boy dares to promise, he will just win a million back.

"Brother Tang, don't gamble with him!" The ninth master hurriedly said.

Tang Hao smiled and said, "Ninth master, I have my own discretion!"

Then he looked at Zhou Daya, "shopkeeper Zhou, that's it, one million!"

Suddenly, the ninth master's face changed, and all the shopkeepers burst into an uproar.

"Is he crazy? How dare he gamble!"

"No, in my opinion, this boy doesn't look like a fool. Maybe he's really famous."

Many shopkeepers gathered around and carefully looked at the wooden statue in Tang Hao's hand and identified it again. Even the ninth master and Mr. Zheng came here, took the wooden statue and carefully identified it.

Both of them shook their heads again and again. No matter how they looked at it, the wooden statue was ordinary. With the current market, it was really impossible to reach 30000.

"Little brother, you... Are really not worth 30000. 10000 is expensive."

Said Mr. Zheng.

Zhou Daya immediately smiled. As soon as Mr. Zheng opened his mouth, it was a certainty. He won this game.

He breathed a sigh of relief and said that he had won back a million at least.

At this time, Tang Hao said, "old Sir, you've gone astray this time. I'm not simple."

"Oh! What a big breath! A blind bear, dare to say that Mr. Zheng has gone astray!" Zhou Daya laughed.

All the shopkeepers looked bad.

In this street, Mr. Zheng is an authority. As a layman, he dares to put forward the que words and say that Mr. Zheng is wrong, which is disrespectful.

Old Mr. Zheng looked cold and hummed, "little doll, you have a big breath! Can I look out of sight? Joke! You'd better show me why you're so simple."

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

Hearing the speech, everyone was stunned.

"Another mystery? What do you mean?" Mr. Zheng said in amazement.

Tanghao smiled, holding the wooden statue in his hands, and broke it off.

"Brother Tang, what are you doing?" The ninth master shouted quickly.

Even if it's not worth much, it cost 30000 yuan to buy it.

But the next moment, he stared round and stunned.

Kara!

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

At this moment, everyone was stunned, just like losing their soul, staring at the bright red blood light in the belly of the wooden statue.

"My God! This... This..."

Mr. Zheng was so excited that his voice trembled, "this is blood jade, Millennium blood jade!"

Zhou Daya's whole body was like being struck by lightning. His body shook and staggered back, "how could it be... How could it be blood jade..."

He was whirling around and almost fainted.

Blood jade, known as the first jade in China, is extremely precious. Every blood jade is invaluable.

It is said that this blood jade is a strange thing that can only be formed after thousands of years after being stuffed into the mouth of the corpse and buried in the tomb. It itself has a trace of mystery.

Coupled with gorgeous appearance, dazzling, high value, there has always been a price without a market.

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

Don't say 30000. Even if it's 30 million, it's low.

"Incredible! It's incredible!" Mr. Zheng rushed forward and stared at the crack of the wooden statue with an obsessed look on his face.

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.

"Seems lucky again!"

Tang Hao muttered.

All he knew was that there was a mystery in the wooden statue. He never expected it to be such a precious thing.

"You're lucky, you're lucky!" Mr. Zheng is even more excited than Tang Hao.

Tang Hao grinned and looked down.

In the wooden statue, there is a long and narrow space, in which there is a string of jade beads. Each jade bead is round and clear, red as blood, blooming with gorgeous brilliance and incredible beauty.

At a glance, Tang Hao liked it.

Then he frowned, but he found something wrong. The Qi on the string of jade beads was too strong.

He narrowed his eyes and felt it carefully. His face couldn't help changing.

This is a magic weapon!

The air on those antiques lingered on the surface, but the air of the jade beads came out from the inside, with a faint wave.

Obviously, this is an ancient magic weapon.

Since there is a method of practice in this world, there must have been practitioners in ancient times, and they will leave such a tool.

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

"It's worthy of blood jade. It's so beautiful! The appearance and luster are amazing! If you take it to auction, it's more than 50 million."

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

A crowd of shopkeepers gathered around and argued.

"In my opinion, one hundred million is the bottom, and there is absolutely no problem shooting two or three hundred million." Mr. Zheng said, "more than ten years ago, I also saw a piece of blood jade. The product is far inferior to this one, but I still made 40 million."

"This string of blood jade beads, with perfect appearance, is the best of blood jade. If it is spread, it will stir the collection industry."

"Two or three hundred million?"

Zhou Daya was so black that he almost fell down again.

All the shopkeepers were so regretful that their intestines were green.

It's a pity that we missed two or three hundred million in one thought.

"Little brother, how on earth do you see that there is something hidden in it?" Asked Mr. Zheng.

"This... Intuition!" Tang Hao smiled.

Mr. Zheng was shocked and said with shame, "I'm abrupt. It seems that you're not a layman like they said. You're obviously an expert."

"Master! What a master!"

A crowd of shopkeepers sighed.

At this time, they can't refuse.

"Brother Tang, Congratulations! Congratulations!" The ninth master came forward and bowed his hands at Tang Hao. "By the way, do you sell this string of jade beads? If you sell them, I can help you contact the auction house."

"No! I won't sell it!" Tang Hao said, "it's good to keep it for yourself."

The ninth master was speechless.

This is something worth two or three hundred million! If you don't collect it well, you take it out and wear it? This is too extravagant!

All the shopkeepers and Mr. Zheng were speechless.

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

"Right, right! Take it out quickly!"

Zhou Daya was stunned, and then the cold sweat came down.

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

Taking out the jade, Mr. Zheng carefully identified it, shook his head and said, "yes, it is indeed a imitation. The level is very high. No wonder even shopkeeper Zhou has a hole."

As soon as Zhou Daya heard this, his eyes darkened and he fell straight down.