Lu Zhuo came to the stage with a wooden box and handed it to the female assistant. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

As the female assistant opened the wooden box, everyone saw that it was a porcelain jar. Li Guodong picked up a magnifying glass and began to observe carefully, and time passed minute by minute.

This time the observation time was apparently longer than before, and the three experts whispered from time to time, as if they had a lot to say about the object.

Ten minutes later, Li Guodong asked people to bring a few sets of equipment, but Meng Xin didn't know any of them.

"It seems that this Lu Zhuo did bring a baby this time." Ke was satisfied with his hands in front of his chest.

"Yo, you can tell it's a baby from so far away?" Feng Qian said.

"Although I can't read antiques, at least I can understand people's looks, are you blind?" Ke glanced at Feng Qian with disdain.

"You!" Feng Qian was speechless for a while.

"It shouldn't be." Sheng Jiawei frowned.

"Jiawei, what shouldn't you?" Lin Rui asked.

"Jiawei means that this Lu Zhuo shouldn't have too valuable treasures." Ke was satisfied with Sheng Jiawei and answered Lin Rui's question.

"Their family runs an auction house, right?" Lin Rui asked.

"It's just a small auction house, just to make a little bit of a fee. There are only a few large auction houses in the world that truly have the ability to collect. He's a fart in the Lu Zhuo family. If his father hadn't seen the second-hand car market back then, their Lu family would have starved to death by relying on that little auction business. Ke said with satisfaction.

"The chick knows a lot." Feng Qian said coldly.

"If you talk nonsense, believe it or not, I'll pop your eggs!" Ke Xingxing glared at Feng Qian.

"Come on, the hotel opposite, go and pop one for me now."

"Ruffian rascals!" Ke Xingxing snorted coldly.

"Yes, yes, I'm a ruffian, how can I be as qualified as you, I have to pinch other people's eggs when I open my mouth, I think I usually pinch too much."

"You!"

"Alright, alright." Under the obstruction of Sheng Jiawei and Lin Rui, the two finally stopped arguing.

"It's time for an offer." Meng Xin motioned for everyone to pay attention to the stage.

"The blue and white porcelain jar of the Yuan Dynasty, 'Guigu Descending the Mountain', is estimated at 260 million."

"What?" Among the five, except for Meng Xin, they were all shocked. And for the first time, a wide range of discussions broke out in the field. This has not been seen in previous identification processes.

"How is this possible?" Sheng Jiawei didn't react for a long time.

"Isn't 260 million antiques rare?" Meng Xin asked suddenly.

Sheng Jiawei and Ke were satisfied and looked back at him in disbelief at the same time, and their surprise at his words was no less than seeing Lu Zhuo come up with such a thing.

In their opinion, Meng Xin said this sentence very rampantly, but Meng Xin really didn't know about the antique industry and had never been in contact with it before. How pompous the social atmosphere is now, any house in Shanghai is tens of millions, and the remuneration of small fresh meat slices exceeds 100 million in minutes, and the small goal is to earn him 100 million first, so although he doesn't have the figure of 260 million, it doesn't sound so exaggerated.

In addition, the more you don't understand the antique industry, the more you will look up to this industry, and it always seems normal that antiques are worth hundreds of millions.

Lin Rui saw the misunderstanding of Meng Xin by the two girls, but he had no choice but to explain to Meng Xin first, "The price of antiques will not be too exaggerated, because the things that are too precious are all in the National Museum." For example, Simu Wu Fangding, if it is circulated, it will definitely not be less than one billion, but this kind of treasure is destined to be the country.

Therefore, 260 million is already the most precious level in the antique circulation world. And antiques are not like daily necessities, they are a kind of collectibles, so the person who can own antiques worth 200 million can imagine the value. What's more, antiques worth more than 100 million yuan are generally difficult to collect, and if you want to collect them, the seller may not be willing to sell them. ”

"Probably understood." Meng Xin nodded.

"It turned out to be a layman." Ke Satisfaction and Sheng Jiawei thought in their hearts.

"I really didn't expect Lu Zhuo to have such a treasure in his hands." Sheng Jiawei is still shocked by this matter.

"But it doesn't have to be his." Meng Xin said.

"Huh?"

"You guys in the stands." Meng Xin pointed at Lu Zhuo.

Everyone looked and noticed that the host was asking Lu Zhuo if he would sell this blue and white porcelain jar, but Lu Zhuo directly refused.

"I see, I think their family just happened to meet a big seller." Feng Qian said.

"Impossible." Ke was satisfied and affirmed.

"How could it be?"

"This is the Golden Dragon Society, today he Lu Zhuo showed such a treasure at the Golden Dragon Society, and it will spread in various circles at night, and at the price of 260 million, maybe tonight's treasure king is really him. If he pretends to be forced with guests' things, then he is guilty of a big taboo in the industry. Not only will their Lu family not only not want to do business in the future, but they will not even want to do it as a person. ”

"Cut, maybe it's a cheat."

"I think you're a bit of a cheater."

Seeing that the two quarreled again, Meng Xin and the others were also helpless.

According to the rules of the Golden Dragon Club, if the treasure holder does not sell, then they will not force it to buy, and the host respectfully sent Lu Zhuo off the stage.

Lu Zhuochun proudly walked back to the round table, enjoying everyone's discussion of him.

"Jia Wei, don't worry, today's treasure king must be me." As soon as he sat down in his seat, Lu Zhuo couldn't wait to say hello to Sheng Jiawei.

Lin Rui and Feng Qian were very unhappy in their eyes, but they couldn't say anything about the current situation, 260 million was indeed likely to be today's treasure king, Meng Xin's diamond was 100 million, and the two of them didn't bring anything. Not to mention letting them bring something that isn't so valuable either.

Inexplicably, Feng Qian's and Lin Rui's eyes also fell on Fang Qingping, and they began to secretly pray that Fang Qingping could win today's treasure king. This is the only one they know who is present, has a deep affection, belongs to their own people, and has the ability to fight for the treasure king.

"Next, Ms. Sheng Jiawei of Tianci Gold." The host continued to host the event, followed by Lu Zhuo Sheng Jiawei.

Sheng Jiawei brought a strange stone, which was finally valued at 2.8 million and sold to the Golden Dragon Club.

"Next, Mr. Mengxin of Monty Jewelry."

After Sheng Jiawei, it was finally Meng Xin's turn.

"Meng Xin?" Jiang Xuan, who was sitting upstairs with his eyes closed, opened his eyes, got up and walked to the fence to look down.

"I didn't expect to meet him here." Qin Baohua's originally lazy eyes suddenly brightened, "Wen Hao, go down and say hello to Meng Xin in a while." ”

"Yes, Grandpa."

"Meng Xin, this kid." Fang Qingping, who was originally reading the documents, leaned forward and looked at Meng Xin who was walking towards the stage with interest.

"Is that him?" Fei Danyi, who was sitting at a round table with a depressed face, unexpectedly looked at Meng Xin who walked up to the stage...