In an independent office area, in front of Ye Fan was an old man in his seventies, with gray hair but looking energetic, and when Ye Fan came in, the other party was also constantly looking at him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lan Fei smiled lightly and said, "Master Su Long, this is my friend, he just has a gold medal in his hand that needs to be identified!"

Lan Fei motioned for Ye Fan to take out the gold medal and hand it to this Su Long.

Ye Fan looked at Su Long, an old man, who looked a little similar to him, but now he couldn't say it.

"Oh, I'm going to take a look at this!" Su Long's eyes lit up as if he had seen a baby, and then he took out a magnifying glass from the drawer, carefully observing the gold medal handed over.

Ye Fan and Lan Fei didn't speak, they waited here quietly, looking at this old man, did they have researched anything.

Ten minutes passed, and finally Su Long's eyebrows were overjoyed, and he grabbed the gold medal with some excitement in both hands and said: "During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Di gave the gold medal for avoiding death, which is comparable to the Danshu iron coupon!"

"Old man, you talk too much nonsense, no matter what year it is, just tell me how much it can sell!"

Ye Fan looked at what he said, and he couldn't understand it anyway, so he interrupted him impatiently.

Lan Fei glared at Ye Fan with his eyes, pulled his clothes, and said coldly: "You can't Master Su Long talk like this, otherwise I won't bring you here next time!"

"Haha, it's okay, this little brother is upright when he speaks, according to the current market price, this death-free gold medal should be more than one, the price is between one and a half million to two million, this is the valuation I gave!"

Su Long stroked his beard and returned the gold medal to Ye Fan, not angry at Ye Fan's words, and said with a smile.

"One and a half million, this is going to make a fortune!" Ye Fan couldn't help but swallow his saliva, anyway, Zhao Lan asked him to come here to sell this, and it just so happened that he also had a piece on him.

Lan Fei was also surprised by a lot of money of 1.5 million, it seems that this piece is real.

Ye Fan hesitated for a long time, and also took out his gold medal, but last time he was inspired by Zhao Lan to put the gold medal in his underwear, and he put the gold medal in his pants.

So when she took out the gold medal in front of her, Lan Fei turned her face away, she was about to roll her eyes, and said in her heart: "It's so perverted, it's still in there!"

Thinking back to the previous gold medal, Lan Fei couldn't help but feel that her hands were a little dirty, and she knew that she was wearing gloves.

Su Long has been looking at it with a smile, because he is wearing professional gloves, so he is not surprised when he sees Ye Fan take out the gold medal from his pants, he has been working here for so many years, and he has never seen any strange people.

"Old man, help me take a look at this, I dug a mine in the village and blew it up!" Ye Fan didn't care so much, handed it over to him for identification and waited for the results on the side.

Lan Fei pulled Ye Fan to the side, glared at him and said, "Why are you so disgusting, put this thing there, I touched something that shouldn't be touched!"

"May I ask what you touched, didn't you just put it in your pants, Lan Fei, you are getting dirtier and dirtier, besides, I am in that place that you also deserve to touch?"

Ye Fan cut and said: "If you feel dirty, you can wash your hands, I am afraid that this gold medal will be stolen, so I put it in that place!"

"You...... Believe it or not, the old lady is out of here, and she will hang you up and beat you up?" Lan Fei's temper was already hot, and when she saw Ye Fan raising the bar with her, she also used his words to provoke her from time to time, and suddenly opened her bulging eyes, bit her lip and said.

"You can't beat me!" Ye Fan really didn't pay attention to it, seeing that Su Long seemed to have identified something, he walked over and said anxiously: "Old man, how is it, is it true?"

"You are indeed true, but you are not from the Ming Dynasty, but in the Northern Song Dynasty, if you want to look at the current market, there are relatively few cultural relics in the Northern Song Dynasty like this, and the price of this piece is about two and a half million!"

Su Long's this is indeed given according to the market price, and there are two real gold medals in a row today, which makes him feel too shocked, he has not seen two gold medals in a row for so long.

"I'll go, two and a half million, old man, don't lie to me, is it really so valuable?" Ye Fan was obviously shocked by this price, but looking at Su Long, he didn't look like he could fool people.

"Little brother, if you think I'm fooling, you can sell me these two gold medals!" Su Long really likes these two gold medals, after all, he himself is a collector.

It is rare that there are two gold medals in different years, and there is a desire in my eyes to buy them.

"Old man, you really want to buy it, then sell it to you, anyway, I don't like this thing!" Ye Fan was a little afraid that this old man was cheating himself, if it was really valuable, this price would be to lower the price, and when the time came, he would make a lot of money by selling it as a second-hand dealer.

Anyway, the gold medal is of no use to Ye Fan at all, and it is not as good as jade.

Lan Fei was surprised that Su Long wanted to buy it, but he didn't say anything, the transaction was originally a matter for the two of them, and it was not good to meddle and say anything.

"That's it, I'll give you one and a half million Yongle gold medals, and two million six million gold medals in the Northern Song Dynasty, the current market is like this, if you want, we can trade it now!"

Su Long came out at such a price, obviously more concerned about the Northern Song Dynasty gold medal in the back, if he only bought one, it is estimated that Ye Fan would not sell it, and buying and selling was originally a gambling behavior.

"This old man won't be fooling me, this gold medal in the Northern Song Dynasty must be more than this price, if it is sold, it will be a loss if it rises later, if it is not sold, it will be uncomfortable in my heart."

"Forget about cutting the meat!" Ye Fan thought about it for a long time, decided to sell it, and said, "Okay, just according to the price you proposed, these two will be sold!"

"Okay, good, little brother is a cheerful person, I thought you were thinking that the old man was trading with you to lower the price, right, but in fact, the market price is like this, if you don't believe it, you can check it!"

The corners of Su Long's mouth couldn't close his mouth, but he was telling the truth.

"Old man, I don't doubt you, I see how you look very similar to one of my classmates, and I only remember it now!" Ye Fan frowned and said.

"Oh, what's that classmate's name?"

"It's called Su Mengyao, I sold it to you for Su Mengyao's sake!"

"Haha, that's my granddaughter, you and your granddaughter are classmates!"