When Zhou Daya heard the bet, he immediately became furious, but after hesitating for a moment, he still gritted his teeth, and a ruthless look appeared in his eyes.

"Go a bet, one million! Do you dare?"

In his opinion, this thing is different from the pottery figurine, with a definite age, and its material and craftsmanship are all here. With the current market conditions, it is absolutely impossible to exceed 15,000.

So he will definitely win this bet. If this kid dares to agree, he will win back one million.

"Brother Tang, don't bet with him!" Master Jiu said quickly.

Tang Hao smiled and said, "Master Jiu, I have my own sense of responsibility!"

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

In an instant, Master Jiu's face changed, and the shop owners also exclaimed in an uproar.

"He's crazy? He's really gamble!"

"No, in my opinion, this kid doesn't look like a fool, maybe he has any name."

Many shop owners surrounded him and carefully looked at the wooden statue in Tang Hao's hand, and then identified it again. Master Lian Jiu and Mr. Zheng also came over, took the wooden statue, and carefully identified it.

Both of them shook their heads repeatedly. No matter how they looked at it, the wood looks were ordinary. With the current market conditions, it was indeed impossible to reach 30,000.

"Little brother, your thing... is not worth 30,000,000, or ten thousand is expensive."

Mr. Zheng said.

Zhou Daya immediately smiled. As soon as Mr. Zheng spoke, it was a foregone conclusion. He won this game.

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

At this time, Tang Hao said, "Old sir, you have misunderstood this time. My thing is not simple."

"Oh! What a big tone, a blind bear, dare to say that Mr. Zheng was wrong!" Zhou Daya laughed.

All the shop owners also looked bad.

On this street, Mr. Zheng is an authority, a layman, but he dares to speak out loud and say that Mr. Zheng is wrong, which is very disrespectful.

Mr. Zheng's face turned cold and he snorted: "Little baby, you're not a little bit! I'm going to miss it? Joke! Show me what's not simple about your thing?"

Tang Hao picked up the wooden statue and said calmly: "Old sir, from the outside, my Buddha statue is indeed nothing strange, but there is another mystery inside."

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

"There is another mystery? What does it mean?" Mr. Zheng said in surprise.

Tang Hao smiled, held the wooden statue in both hands, and broke it hard.

"Brother Tang, what are you doing?" Master Jiu shouted hurriedly.

Even though this thing is not very valuable, it was bought for 30,000 yuan.

But the next moment, he stared at the wide open and was stunned.

Kara!

The wood seemed to crack, and a red light suddenly leaked out from the crack, which was as bright as blood. Under the dim light, it was so dazzling and dazzling.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, as if they had lost their souls, staring at the bright red blood light in the belly of the wood.

"Oh my God! This...this..."

Mr. Zheng's voice trembled with excitement, "This is blood jade, a thousand-year-old blood jade!"

Zhou Daya was struck by lightning, and his body shook, and he staggered backwards, "How could it be... How could it be Blood Jade..."

He was dizzy and almost fainted.

Blood jade is known as the number one jade in China, and is extremely precious. Every piece of blood jade is priceless.

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

In addition, it has a gorgeous appearance, dazzling appearance, and extremely high value, and has always been priceless.

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

Not to mention 30,000, even 30 million, that's still low.

"Incredible! It's really incredible!" Mr. Zheng rushed forward, staring at the cracks in the wooden statue, with an obsessive 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.

"It seems like I'm lucky again!"

Tang Hao muttered.

He only knew that there was mystery in this wood statue, and he never expected it to be such a precious thing.

"It's not just luck. You're lucky. You're in the ancestral grave. The smoke from the blue of the ancestral grave is coming out!" Mr. Zheng was even more excited than Tang Hao.

Tang Hao grinned and looked down.

In the wood statue, there is a long and narrow space, hidden in it, each of which is round and transparent, as red as blood, blooming with gorgeous light, which is incredibly beautiful.

Tang Hao liked it a little at first glance.

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

He narrowed his eyes, and then he felt it carefully, and his face changed.

This is a magic weapon!

The qi from those antiques lingers on the surface, but the qi of the jade beads is emitted from the inside, with a faint fluctuation.

Obviously, this is an ancient magic weapon.

Since there are methods of practice in this world, then there must be practitioners in ancient times who will definitely leave such magic tools.

Tang Hao was extremely excited. For practitioners, what else can be more important than magical tools?

"It's worthy of being a blood jade, it's so beautiful! This quality and luster are amazing! If you take it to auction, it will cost more than 50 million."

"Fifty million? It's less, at least one hundred million!"

A group of shop owners surrounded and argued.

"In my opinion, 100 million is the base, and it is absolutely fine to buy 200 million or 300 million." Mr. Zheng said, "More than ten years ago, I also saw a piece of blood jade. My appearance is far inferior to this one, but I still bought 40 million."

"This string of blood jade beads is of perfect quality and is the best among blood jade. If it is spread, it will definitely cause a sensation in the collection world."

"Two or three hundred million?"

Zhou Daya's eyes turned black and he almost fell down again.

The shop owners also regretted it so much that their intestines were blue.

A thought-by-thing passes by two or three hundred million. What a pity.

"Little brother, how did you see that there is something hidden in it?" Mr. Zheng asked.

"This...it's intuition!" Tang Hao said with a smile.

Mr. Zheng was stunned and said ashamed: "I'm abrupt. It seems that little brother, you are not like the layman they are talking about, they are clearly a master."

"Master! What a master!"

The shop owners sighed.

At this time, they couldn't accept it anymore.

"Brother Tang, congratulations! Congratulations!" Master Jiu stepped forward and bowed to Tang Hao repeatedly, "By the way, do you sell this string of jade beads? If you sell it, I can contact the auction house for you."

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

Master Jiu was speechless.

This is something worth 200 million or 300 million! If you don’t store it carefully, you can take it out and wear it? This is too luxurious!

The shop owners and Mr. Zheng were speechless.

"Hey! By the way, I just remembered that this little brother once said that the set of Song Yu is fake and a fake! Manager Zhou, please take it out and take a look."

"Yes! Take it out quickly!"

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

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

After taking out the jade, Mr. Zheng carefully identified it, shook his head and said, "That's right, it's indeed a fake product, and its level is very high. No wonder even Manager Zhou was shocked."
Chapter completed!