The wife of Xiangjiang boss who disappeared for ten years is back

Chapter 113 Antiquities need protection, not washing off a layer of skin!

Song Yi looked at the ring, and said in a surprised tone: "It's red. When it was first photographed at the auction, it was so dark. I thought it was black?"

Fang Zongtang looked at the embossed ring that was close to maroon red, and carefully sniffed it.

"What does it smell like?"

Song Yi said with a very experienced look: "It should be some kind of cleaning agent for removing oil stains. It cleans very well!"

Eight hundred curse words rolled on her lips, but she swallowed them down.

"What a bullshit place. Antiquities need to be protected, not to remove a layer of skin. Once it's cleaned, it's called appraisal."

Song Yi quietly listened to Fang Zongtang's anger, and quietly took a step back.

"What's the result of the appraisal?" She couldn't control her volume and yelled.

Song Yi quickly sent over the appraisal certificate.

Fang Zongtang: It’s all in foreign language, who do you look down on?
"Read!"

Song Yi hurriedly read it honestly.

"This ring is about 500 years old. It contains unknown ingredients, 80.00% of which are derived from meteorites. The vulture grabbing a snake, the feather crown, and the crossed axe, are very similar to the totems of some tribes in the western part of the country. Twenty years ago, during archeology in the western part of the country, a similar ring was discovered, symbolizing the position of a tribal leader. It has strong religious characteristics. According to local legend, whoever owns the ring is the leader of the tribe, symbolizing rights and strength. ."

There are many professional rankings. Song Yi gave a simplified introduction. Halfway through, he quickly scanned them and folded up the appraisal certificate.

"This ring is stronger than the existing metal materials, and it is harmless to the human body!" Song Yi stuffed the authentication certificate into his pocket.

She looked suspicious: "Write so much, just a few words?"

Song Yi nodded seriously: "The writing of Waiguo is very complicated, not as concise as ours in Xiaguo. In order to show off, appraisal experts often make a lot of nonsense, and only two or three sentences are useful!"

She likes to hear it.

"Where's the people from the identification center, they washed our necklace and broke it, and there's no one to apologize?" She said angrily.

Song Yi persuaded: "The people who work here are all crooked people. They get off work when the time comes, unlike us Xia people who want to save face."

Everyone is gone, so how can she find trouble inside?
Seeing that she was angry, Song Yi hurriedly added: "The appraisal center has regulations. If something is damaged, you can compensate it at the original price, or you can repair it and give you some compensation, such as a small gift."

She only heard that the original price was compensated, so she naturally wanted to pay the original price, and then thought that it was Chen Zhen who sent it.

Even if it is sold, it will have to wait for a while before selling.

"Fix it, let them pay more, and don't make it easier for them!"

Song Yi quickly smiled and nodded.

She began to feel sorry for the ring again.

"The good things have been washed off by them."

Song Yi hurriedly said: "We will never come to their place again in the future. I will also tell my friends that they will not be allowed to come here to appraise things."

She was relieved when she heard this.

"Let's go, go back, people's gates are locked, let's watch the gates here?"

After getting in the car, Song Yi asked the driver to take a detour to the Champs Elysées.

She thought Song Yi had something to do there, so she didn't care, and concentrated on looking at the ring in her hand.

The car was parked in front of the antique house, she looked up and heard Song Yi say: "I'll get out of the car to get some things, you wait here for me."

(End of this chapter)