I Can See The Success Rate-Chapter 85 – Che Yongkang remained in shock
With a "bang," the door closed.
Inside the room, silence resumed.
Bai Wu sat calmly on a purple tremor wood chair, offering Che Yongkang a faint smile.
Che Yongkang, however, kept his head down, frowning deeply, occasionally glancing up at Bai Wu, lost in thought.
After several minutes, Che Yongkang looked up, a resolute expression on his face, and said, "Mr. Bai, it's not that I don't want to believe what you said, but it's just too incredible to accept!"
"That's understandable..." Bai Wu nodded lightly.
Che Yongkang clenched his fist, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said, "Would Mr. Bai be willing to accompany me to the basement for a look?"
After speaking, Che Yongkang hurriedly added, "Of course, if Mr. Bai is unwilling, I am willing to pay ten million for this pair of male and female double-edged swords. After all, Mr. Bai's performance just now has completely convinced me!"
"Is Che Yongkang skeptical about my fortune-telling?"
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"Going to the basement, typically in such antique shops, there should be quite a few antiques stored there. Does he want me to 'calculate' the details of those antiques to verify my 'fortune-telling' skills?"
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"86%? What does that mean? Could it be that Che Yongkang's purpose isn't solely to verify my 'fortune-telling' with those antiques? Does he have another motive?"
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Bai Wu furrowed his brow slightly, contemplating.
This was an antique shop.
Che Yongkang was an avid antique collector, as evidenced by the priceless antiques displayed in the room.
...
As Bai Wu pondered, a sudden flash of insight struck him.
"Could it be that there's an antique in the basement whose details Che Yongkang doesn't yet know?"
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"Two birds with one stone!"
Seeing the 100% symbol appear before him, Bai Wu instantly understood Che Yongkang's plan.
"Che Yongkang's main purpose in taking me to the basement is to use the antiques there to verify my 'fortune-telling'."
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"The second purpose, if I perform well in the basement, he will take the opportunity to have me assess the origins of an antique whose details he doesn't yet know."
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Thinking of this, Bai Wu gave Che Yongkang a deep look, unable to help but sigh internally, "The saying 'old foxes are cunning' has been passed down from ancient times for a reason!"
"Mr. Bai?" Che Yongkang smiled and asked in response to Bai Wu's gaze.
"Everything as Mr. Che wishes!" Bai Wu replied with a light-hearted smile.
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"That's wonderful!"
Che Yongkang excitedly slapped his thigh, stood up, and led Bai Wu downstairs to the basement.
The basement was large but not at all dim; it was brightly lit, with dozens of large shelves filled with various antiques of different styles and shapes.
Che Yongkang didn't stop there but continued through the shelves to the depths of the basement, where he entered a password, scanned his fingerprint and face, and opened a high-tech security door.
It was a small room, about ten square meters, with display cabinets on three walls, except for the door side.
On the cabinets were exquisitely crafted antiques.
"Mr. Bai..." Che Yongkang glanced at Bai Wu.
Bai Wu analyzed each one from left to right.
Each piece took about a minute.
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Since he chose to play the mystic, he had to act the part convincingly.
Therefore.
After using his superpower to analyze each antique, Bai Wu would close his eyes, pretend to calculate with his fingers, and after counting for thirty seconds, open his eyes again. "A silver coin of the Republic of China, year eighteen, with a Western suit image, grade one, worth about a million..."
"Correct!" Che Yongkang nodded.
"A ruby teapot from the Xuande period of the Ming Dynasty, worth about thirty million..."
"Yes!" Che Yongkang took a deep breath and nodded.
"This high-footed bowl is from the Yuan Dynasty, Yuan Ge kiln, worth..."
"Hiss~" Che Yongkang took another deep breath.
"Blue and white porcelain, from the late Tang Dynasty, worth..."
"!" Che Yongkang's eyes widened gradually.
"This bronze cauldron is from the Zhao Kingdom, produced in the Lu State, worth..."
"Incredible!" Che Yongkang's mouth couldn't help but open.
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After more than half an hour, Bai Wu had analyzed and recounted the origins of all the porcelain pieces.
At first, after Bai Wu explained the details of each antique, Che Yongkang would nod or respond to Bai Wu to some extent.
However.
As Bai Wu continued without pause or error, revealing the details of each antique one after another.
Che Yongkang was completely stunned.
Utterly dumbfounded.
After finishing the round, Bai Wu licked his slightly dry lips, turned, and gave Che Yongkang, who was staring in disbelief, a slight smile, and said, "Mr. Che, I wonder if my performance was satisfactory to you?"
Che Yongkang's eyes widened, his face full of shock, as he muttered to himself, "Incredible, incredible, incredible..."
Bai Wu smiled slightly, waited for a moment, and couldn't help but call out again, "Mr. Che?"
Only then did Che Yongkang come back to his senses.
He stared at Bai Wu with wide eyes, filled with intense astonishment.
"Mr. Che, I wonder if my performance was satisfactory to you?" Bai Wu asked again.
"Satisfactory, satisfactory, satisfactory!" Che Yongkang hurriedly nodded.
"Then, please bring out that item, Mr. Che!"
Bai Wu said mysteriously.
"How did you know!!!!?" Che Yongkang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exclaim.
Bai Wu smiled mysteriously and said lightly, "I calculated it."
