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Chapter 2524 what is talent

"It's us..."

There were two people sitting at the first table, one was a burly man and the other was of medium shape. The burly man saw the woman in cheongsam coming up and pointed at their table, and he subconsciously pointed at his chin.

I have never heard of secret identification in this order before. The table Zhang Yu chose was leaning against the wall on the right, so it came early, but I didn't expect that it would be ranked behind.

The cheongsam woman nodded slightly and did not make a sound.

The burly man immediately said, "We two are just having a meal and have nothing to identify."

"Next table!" The cheongsam woman was very calm and immediately said.

There are rules for secret identification. If the thing is not worth enough, you have to pay an appraisal fee of 400 yuan. To be honest, not everyone has confidence that their own things can really be worth 0,000 yuan. Many things cannot be seen, so most people have already conducted appraisals in the black market mall without confidence and will not participate in this secret appraisal. You must know that 400 yuan is not a small number, and you can actually buy a lot of things in the black market mall.

So, the people who came here were for dinner, and the other was for fun.

There are many people sitting in the hotel, but at this time, there are not many who will stand up for the identification.

Next, one table after another shook his head and went over eight tables before someone got up to make an appraisal.

When the little girl just heard that it started from the left, she felt a little cold. Now she found that it was so lively that she was relieved.

She whispered, "I'm still thinking about waiting until the second half of the night. Now it seems that we will be here in a while."

"It's good to be in the back." Zhang Yu said slowly.

There is no fun here, and they all go upstairs alone, and many people find it boring. Those who do not make verbal appraisal leave one after another after eating.

Gradually, more and more people walked away. When the people who had just gone upstairs for secret appraisal came down, there were only five tables left. The two people who came down had a look of resentment on their faces, and it seemed that they did not get a satisfactory result.

The cheongsam woman was still standing in the middle of the stairs. When the two of them went down, she spoke, "Please ask the VIP below to go upstairs for identification."

Everyone who watched the fun left, it was already very clear who should have gone upstairs. Two people immediately walked towards the stairs and followed them to the second floor.

This kind of appraisal can be said to be happy and others are worried. From the faces of the person who came down, you can roughly see how valuable the magic weapon is after being identified. Zhang Yu was the last one. When it was his turn to serve, only two pairs of people who came down in front looked smiling.

Those who went downstairs would hardly stop in the hotel. Now only Zhang Yu and Zhang Yinling were left. After walking down the stairs again, the cheongsam woman looked at Zhang Yu and said, "Please ask the VIPs below to go upstairs for identification."

Zhang Yu and Zhang Yinling had already had enough food. They stood up and walked upstairs. The dozing dog who was lying on the ground immediately jumped up and followed behind.

The cheongsam woman did not express any expression to Zhang Yu bringing the dog upstairs and let them go up.

When we arrived at the second floor, we all had single rooms with elegant seats. These single rooms were usually open, but we were not allowed to go up tonight. There was a special cheongsam woman on the upper floor as a reception, leading Zhang Yu and the others to one room.

The door of the room was open, and there were two blue-robed men sitting inside. Zhang Yu knew very well about the strength of the blue-robed man. Those who wore these clothes were all great officials, and their cultivation and vision were above the white-robed man.

Two men in white robe sat behind a large table, and placed two chairs opposite them. Zhang Yu understood that this was left for him and Zhang Yinling to sit.

Zhang Yu brought the box and Zhang Yinling to the table. He said politely: "Please both of you, the big managers."

"Please sit." The big manager sitting on the left side of the opposite side made a gesture of asking for help.

Zhang Yu and the others sat down. He put the box on the table without saying much nonsense. He opened the box and took out the Taoist magical instruments from it.

Seeing these magic weapons produced by Zhang Yu, the man in the blue robe sitting on the right side of the opposite side said, "Are you sure you want to identify these magic weapons?"

"That's right." Zhang Yu nodded and said in a little puzzled manner: "Is there any problem?"

The man in blue robe said: "You should know the rules, if the value of the magic weapon is less than 0,000 yuan, you will have to pay an appraisal fee of 400 yuan."

"I know this." Zhang Yu nodded again.

"Just be clear. If you have to appraise it, just take it over." said the man in the blue robe.

Judging from his tone, it seemed that he was not optimistic that Zhang Yu's magic weapons could be worth more than ten thousand yuan.

This is true, because Zhang Yu had seen it on the counter of 0,000 magic weapons before, and there were no magic weapons such as 正口, whisks, and money swords. To be precise, these magic weapons are all bargains. When Zhang Yu and Zhang Yinling went shopping in the mall this morning, they had already discovered this. No magic weapons of this type can be seen in 5,000 magic weapons.

But these magical instruments, after all, are different from ordinary magical instruments. They are brought out from Taihang Mountains by themselves, and the years will definitely not be short.

Zhang Yu first handed the whisk over and handed it to the man in the blue robe. The man in the blue robe had disapproval on his face. After holding it in his hand for a while, his face gradually changed, and he said "Huh" in his mouth.

The manager sitting next to him asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"The spiritual energy on this whisk is much stronger than any whisk I have ever seen. And... the ancient aura on this whisk is particularly rich... Why does it feel like something from the Song Dynasty..." The man in blue robe said in surprise.

"Oh?" The chief manager was obviously very surprised, so he reached out and said, "Show me."

The man in blue robe handed over the whisk, took the chief manager and immediately checked it carefully.

In just a few seconds, he took a breath of cold air and his face gradually became solemn. After a while, he finally said, "Good things, good things... a rare whisk..."

Zhang Yu knew in his heart that this whisk must have been used by experts. Combined with the demise of Yuxu Palace, Zhang Yu could almost conclude that this was a magic weapon left over from the decisive battle between Yuxu Palace and Tianbao Palace.

He was secretly happy when he saw that the two men in blue robe were like this, and he thought that it was of great value. Zhang Yu said calmly on the surface, "The two great officials, I don't know how much this whisk can be worth."

"Price..." The man in blue robe held the whisk and hesitated for a while before saying: "This whisk can almost be regarded as the best among the whisks. The price I can give is 5,500 yuan."

"It's only 5,500 yuan!" As soon as she heard about this price, the little girl sitting next to Zhang Yu became anxious. She couldn't help but say, "How can it be so little? Did you make a mistake?"

The man in blue robe looked at Zhang Yinling in surprise and said, "What does it mean to be only 5,500 yuan... You must know that the magic weapon of whisk can reach more than 000 yuan, and the quality is quite good... The whisk of 5,500 yuan is simply precious... There are few in the world..."
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