Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 599
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Chapter 599: BEST QUALITY
“What a big Lion Head Walnut . ”
“What a beautiful Water Dragon pattern . ”
“This… is too exaggerated . ”
Seeing the Walnut in Su Jing’s hand, everyone present could not calm down . Wang Siya and Dong Xun’s eyes were bright, Lu Xueliang’s breathing was short and the Long-Faced youth’s complexion changed, and the others were a little dumbfounded .
“Mr . Su, can you let me take a good look?” Lu Xueliang said excitedly because Su Jing held it in his hand and he couldn’t see the whole picture .
“Of course . ” Su Jing put the Walnut on the table, and everyone waiting suddenly took a deep breath .
The Walnut is so beautiful, it had a dignified and heavy appearance, a round side, a full core belly, short piles, and thick sides, deep and stretched lines, a large, thick and flat bottom… The most important thing is that it is too big, it is even bigger than the one given by the Long-Faced youth .
“Oh my Gosh, this is an old Lion Head . ”
“And it’s still stuffy, it has a low pile, a large base, Water Dragon pattern, Taiji/Primal Chaos product . ”
“And this head… my god, it should be closer to five centimeters, right?”
Everyone was dumbfounded, this Walnut is really so good that it’s hard to believe . The Horseshoe Lion Head with a side width of 4 . 5 cm that the Long-Faced youth took out is already rare, and the one that Su Jing took out is an extremely rare Old Lion Head .
This Lion Head has the longest history and is only found in small quantities, the quantity is scarce and the price is high . With such a shape and with a side width of 4 . 5 cm, it would be a peerless treasure, and this side width is estimated to be 5 cm .
“This is a fake, it must be a mold . ” The Long-Faced young man suddenly said, and this immediately caused many people around him to raise the same suspicion . After all, it was too big and perfect, it was beyond recognition .
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However, they looked closer and reached out to touch it, and they couldn’t see any falsehood at all . The only drawback of this walnut is that it is not colored, but it does not matter . Many people prefer to make their own and look at the color slowly, they would be satisfied as long as the Walnut is true and good
“This is real . ” Lu Xueliang said with a trembling voice .
“How is this possible?” The Long-Faced youth didn’t believe it at all .
In order to further determine the authenticity, someone took a high-definition photo and video and posted it to a professional forum . In this forum, there are some experts in writing and playing walnuts, and some of them are appraisers . As soon as the photos and videos were posted, the discussion in the forum blew over .
“My God, what did I see?”
“It is an Old style Lion Head with a stuffy tip, low pile, large base, and Water Dragon pattern . ”
“And, isn’t this too big?”
“The side width is estimated to be five centimeters? Is that even right”
“Really? It’s not PS(PhotoShopped), right?”
“Photos can be, but what about this video?”
“Either the Walnut itself is fake, or it’s a rare treasure . ”
“Yes, Taiji/Primal Chaos products are too big . ”
“Look clearly, this Walnut is obviously real, no matter how you look at it, it is real . ”
“Although it is unbelievable, it seems to be real in all likelihood . I have never seen such a great fraud technique . ”
In the end, some appraisers were shocked . They were very excited when they saw this walnut . They asked the people present to cooperate and assisted in the appraisal, and then they were basically sure that it was a real Walnut .
There was no doubt about it and they have never seen such a fraud technique . No one is that bored to create such a thing by using brilliant technology to make a fake walnut . In other words, this should indeed be a top-quality Old Lion Head Walnut .
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The people in the forum were not calm, the posts are manually topped and the popularity was beyond imagination and many people also made a bid to buy it .
“I will pay Fifty Thousand, can the owner sell it to me?”
“You are being too cheap if you want to buy it for fifty thousand . I will pay Eighty Thousand . ”
“I will pay One Hundred Thousand . ”
“I will pay One Hundred Twenty Thousand . ”
Everyone scrambled, and soon someone offered a price of 170,000 Yuan . A Walnut getting sold for 170,000 yuan is a sky-high price . This is probably incomprehensible in the eyes of outsiders, and they began to feel that the world of the rich is really hard to understand .
However, in the eyes of the insiders, this Walnut is still cheap even if someone bought it for 170,000 . If it is auctioned at the auction house, it is estimated that it will be sold for more than this price .
“This guy . ” Wang Yan looked at Su Jing helplessly . This guy took out rare treasures, but why didn’t he feel surprised at all, but felt familiar? One year after graduating from university, what exactly did he do? Why does no industry seem to be able to hold him back? Even the side-by-side Wenwan walnuts can make professionals ashamed .
“Old Mr . Lu, if you like it, I will give it to you . ” Su Jing said .
“How can that be? This is too precious . ” Lu Xueliang’s eyes lit up first, and then he waved his hand quickly . He was not so rigid, and there was no rule of not accepting gifts . The problem is that this walnut is actually a Taiji/Primal Chaos product and it is worth a lot .
“It’s okay, I don’t know how to appreciate it anyway, it would be useless for me to keep it . ” Su Jing smiled .
“Then…I will not be polite, thank you very much, young man . ” Lu Xueliang smiled openly, he picked up the walnut and saw the indescribable kindness in Su Jing’s eyes . This made many competitors secretly curse Su Jing in their hearts, it is too despicable to give such an excellent gift, can they still get their gift this time?
Lu Xueliang didn’t even collect the Walnuts of the Thin Middle-Aged man and Long-Faced youth and returned them to them . The Thin Middle-Aged man was feeling a little helpless, and the Long-Faced youth had a somewhat ugly complexion .
A fool could see that Lu Xueliang had already been heavily biased towards Su Jing, and without any accident, he would definitely choose to give the land to Su Jing .
Originally, everyone thought that gift-giving would only play a certain auxiliary role, but now it seems that Su Jing had basically won by just giving gifts . It is very difficult for them to make a comeback .
“You kid, and you said that you haven’t prepared walnuts . ” Dong Xun gave Su Jing a white look and whispered .
“Haha . ” Su Jing smiled and didn’t say a word as he was too lazy to explain . The Walnut he just sent was actually picked up from the garbage in the “Legend of the Evil God” Universe yesterday .
There are a lot of them and because he didn’t know what was their use, he stored them in his Storage Bag, and he did not specifically prepare them for gifts, he had never known Wenwan Core, and he didn’t know how popular it was .
It came to Su Jing’s mind when he saw what they called Wenwan Walnut and he thought that the so-called premium walnuts they took out are really not so good .
Every single Walnut he picked from “Legend of the Evil God Universe” is much better . Su Jing picked out the smaller one . If the largest one is taken out then he doesn’t know if it will scare them .
“That lion head is so beautiful, it’s a pity to send it out . ” Wang Siya whispered, somewhat feeling distressed for Su Jing .
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