Chapter 225 (1/2)

Mu Jing is confused by Chu Lingfeng's words. He looks at Chu Lingfeng and doesn't know what routine Chu Lingfeng is now. Moreover, this bronze mirror is nothing. Even if it is an ancient mirror with good appearance, it won't be of much value. He doesn't know why Chu Lingfeng asks himself about these mirrors, and he also says that he has found a leak.

Chu Lingfeng nodded and said to Mu Jing, ”this bronze mirror should be unearthed cultural relics. It's all genuine.”

”What? It's true? You're not kidding me, Chu Mu Jing's brain is a little confused. He thought the real gold things were fakes, but these things made by people are real?

Chu Ling Feng nodded and said, ”boss mu, it should be true. Don't you believe me, let the old man have a look?”

Chu Lingfeng then handed the mirror to Zeng Hua. Although Zeng Hua was not proficient in it, he frowned and said, ”Ling Feng is right. It should be a bronze mirror from Sui and Tang dynasties or earlier. But it's not expensive. Ling Feng, how can you say it's a big leak?”

As a small category of miscellaneous items, there are not many collectors of bronze mirrors in China. Even for real ancient mirrors, the price is often just a few hundred yuan, which is not valued by those collectors.

”Wait, guys, is this... Is this real?” Mu Jing interrupts Zeng Hua. He really doesn't understand. How can this fake mirror made by someone become real?

However, Mu Jing didn't know. Because the price of the ancient mirror was very low at this time, the production process was very troublesome. Not only the shape of the mirror had to be polished, but also the old mirror had to be made. The time and money spent were enough to buy a pile in the market.

The man who took over Mujing's business just got this idea. He happened to know a group of tomb robbers in Henan Province and spent 1000 yuan on 12 newly unearthed ancient mirrors, one of which was broken in half.

It's just that the man charged Mu Jing several thousand yuan for the production fee, so naturally he won't say that he collected the bronze mirrors. After getting the bronze mirrors, Mu Jing praised the man for his good work.

Chu Ling Feng nodded and said: ”boss mu, the thing is really true, and it has a big origin.”

”What's going on?” This is not only mu Jing's head, but also Zenghua's head. Let alone the broken mirror, no matter how good it looks, it's worth thousands of yuan, isn't it?

Chu Lingfeng looked at the people in the hall and said with a smile, ”have you ever heard the story of reunion?”

”No way. How could it be that mirror? Isn't boss Mu looking for someone to do it? ”

Chu Ling Feng's words, the field suddenly a sensation, all the people are not worried about each other's identity, desperate to squeeze forward, want to see what the mirror is like.

After all, the story of reunion is too deep into the hearts of Chinese people, and the story itself is also a very sad love story.

In the Southern Dynasty, Xu Deyan, the Sheriff of Prince Chen, and his wife Princess Lechang were afraid that they would not be able to meet after the country was broken.