Although he wanted it very much in his heart. However, Han Chunming didn't say anything directly. When it came to appraising treasures, whoever spoke first would have the upper hand when they were with people who didn't understand. However, when it came to appraising treasures with people who understood, whoever spoke first would die first.
Han Chunming's calm expression made the raggedy marquis unable to hold it in any longer. However, he was still a sly fox and looked at Han Chunming indifferently.
"Tell me, what did you see?"
He asked casually. He didn't say that he didn't understand, nor did he say that it was a treasure or a piece of junk. He was just so casual.
"Qianlong's autograph!"
Han Chunming smiled indifferently. His teeth moved slightly as he spat out four words.
"Yo! You really have some skills!"
The raggedy duke raised his eyes and was also shocked. This young man looked to be less than thirty years old. How could he see through things so easily?
"What else?" the raggedy marquis continued.
This time, Han Chunming didn't talk directly. She crossed her arms with a faint smile, her small eyes seemed to have some other meaning as she looked at the raggedy marquis.
"What's wrong? Just these two moves?"
The raggedy Marquis seemed to have noticed Han Chunming's gaze, but he decided to be more thick-skinned and provoke him first.
"Haha! Don't provoke me! It's useless. I'm just wondering if there's any benefit in telling you!”
Han Chunming still didn't seem to care, but he didn't express his opinion.
"Oh my! You even want to offer benefits?"
The raggedy marquis glanced coldly at Han Chunming and turned around.
"Look, if I can tell you the origin of this treasure, can you sell it to me?”
Han Chunming smiled and asked the raggedy marquis for some benefits.
"Trying to provoke me?"
The raggedy Marquis sneered, as if he didn't believe this.
"If it really doesn't work, then, how about this? What if I can help you find another treasure in this house that you haven't found yet?”
Han Chunming understood that this old man wouldn't take the bait easily, so he changed the topic.
"Hmm?"
This time, the Marquis of Trash raised his eyes and looked at Han Chunming!
"Is there a treasure in my house that I haven't discovered yet?”
"Brat! Aren't you afraid of hurting your tongue by saying this?”
The raggedy marquis was a little angry. He hated people boasting the most in his life. Especially when it came to appraising treasures. He had been immersed in it for decades, and all the items in this room were personally bought by him. Which one of them hadn't he seen dozens of times?
However, Han Chunming actually dared to make such a statement. In the eyes of the raggedy marquis, this was simply a provocation!
"Just tell me!"
Han Chunming didn't care about the change in the Marquis of Trash's expression. He deliberately looked at the Marquis of Trash with a provocative tone.
"Alright! Today, I'll play with you! Just as you said! As long as you can tell me the origin of this invitation box, then find the treasure that I haven't found! I don't want money for this post box, I'll give it to you for free!”
The raggedy marquis seemed to be throwing caution to the wind, but he was more of a probe. He also wanted to deal with this ignorant young man.
"That's good!"
Seeing that he had taken the bait, Han Chunming hurriedly agreed. He couldn't let him lose this hard-earned opportunity just like that.
"Then…please?"
The raggedy marquis glared at Han Chunming coldly.
"Let's talk about the origin of this post box first!”
Han Chunming picked up the box on the case again and began to share his opinions and knowledge. These were all knowledge stored in Han Chunming's mind, and he poured them out like beans.
"I have to start from a teacher of Emperor Qianlong…"
When Han Chunming spoke, the expression of the Marquis of Trash changed slightly. He listened carefully and sighed, but he still had an unyielding temperament.
"I underestimated you!"
"I happen to know!"
Han Chunming smiled. He didn't feel that there was anything to be proud of. This was all thanks to the books he had placed on the shelf. Of course, it was also thanks to the space.
"Don't be in a hurry to be cocky! What about the second stage?"
As he spoke, his gaze locked onto Han Chunming. To be honest, after hearing Han Chunming's explanation about the origin of the invitation box, he felt a little uneasy. The Marquis of Trash suddenly felt that something was wrong with Han Chunming. It felt like Han Chunming was staring at him and was ready to come back.
"This kid came prepared! But…how could it be possible that I didn't find a treasure in this room?”
The Marquis of Trash's heart began to pound. He didn't know if he had made a mistake. Looking at Han Chunming's confident gaze, he couldn't help but wonder if he had really understood all these things.
Just as the raggedy marquis was lost in his thoughts, Han Chunming slowly took two steps forward to the wall and stared at a painting on it.
"Are you talking about him?"
After looking at Han Chunming's target, the raggedy marquis smiled. He had bought this from an old house. He had seen it himself. It was a fake painting. It was probably painted by someone during the war. Although it had some sentimental value, it wasn't very valuable.
"Yes, but also no."
Han Chunming was also a little excited. This was the feeling of really picking up something.
"This, you mean, inside.”
The raggedy Marquis didn't care about his image anymore. He directly touched it, but he still didn't feel anything. She looked at Han Chunming suspiciously again.
"Hmph, the person who made this thing is not a simple person. Do you think a person like you who only knows how to read can easily tell?”
Han Chunming mocked him. He was just saying it. After all, Han Chunming didn't have this skill yet. Even if he did, he wouldn't use it because he was too young.
He believed that the raggedy duke had connections.
"How about this? Tomorrow, tomorrow, we'll go find someone. I reckon that the one who can get rid of him is that old fellow.”
In the end, the Marquis of Trash had a chat with Han Chunming. Looking at the Marquis of Trash's expression, he knew that someone had the ability to make it for him.
"Let's go."
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