Chapter 599 (1/2)

Although Chen Tao is not good at antiques, he trusts Ding Yi. He knows that the things that can make Ding Yi, a businessman who makes a living by reselling antiques, reluctant to sell and treasure must be treasures.

After walking back and forth between several antiques, he was dazzled and confused.

”How about Mr. Chen? Is there anyone who can look good?” Ding Yi asked tentatively.

”Well...” Chen Tao scratched his head, slightly embarrassed, ”Lao Ding, or you'd better help me choose one!”

”Yes Ding Yi agreed without thinking about it, and then asked, ”I don't know who Mr. Chen is going to give this gift to. If you know the identity of the other party, you can more accurately judge what gift to give him. ”

”Well... He's a doctor, but he's also very good at antiques. Oh, by the way, his kung fu seems to be very good! So it's better to choose something special. ” Chen Tao thought about it and said.

”OK, I see. Just a moment. I'll choose for you.” Ding Yi nodded gently, but without much consideration, he walked forward and made a circle around the darkroom.

To tell the truth, looking at his own treasures in the house, no matter which one he gave up, it was like cutting meat. But I can't help it. It's the head of the Chen family, the top five people in Shucheng. He is an antique buyer. How dare he fight against him.

Moreover, judging from Chen Tao's reaction, he seems to value or fear the person he wants to give gifts to. That is to say, the identity of that person must be different. It can make Chen Tao so frightened, either Bai Chongshan, the owner of the Bai family, the largest family in Shucheng, or some big man outside Shucheng.

Ding Yi didn't have much thought. He just wanted to take this opportunity to give up an antique. If Chen Tao flattered the big man with the things he chose, he would be more or less polite to himself in the future. As a result, his position in Shucheng can be more stable.

Thinking of this, he regained his mind and glanced at all the antiques in the secret room. The porcelain, calligraphy and painting are not suitable.

Finally, his eyes fell on the wooden box in the corner of the north wall and walked directly over.

”Mr. Chen, come and have a look. I think it's very suitable for your friend.” Ding Yi goes to the north corner, opens the box and looks at the contents. A trace of reluctant flickers in his eyes. A moment later, he said to Chen Tao.

On hearing this, Chen Tao quickly strode over and fixed his eyes on the box, which turned out to be an ancient machete. This knife is not long, similar to the one used by prairie people to cut beef. The whole blade is dark black. It doesn't look very sharp, but the handle is made of emerald green jasper.

Chen Tao doesn't know about antiques. According to his own subjective impression, he doesn't think this knife is a treasure. So he frowned slightly.

”Lao Ding, are you sure you're not kidding me? Is this really a treasure?”

”Mr. Chen, I don't know. I got this knife by chance, but I always regard it as a treasure. It's rarely seen by outsiders, let alone sold. In my opinion, it is more precious than any other collection in this room. ” Seeing Chen Tao questioning himself, Ding Yi immediately made a serious response.

Really?

Chen Tao immediately glanced at other antiques in the room. But he felt that everything was more valuable than the knife in front of him.