Since the teacher said so, Ye Jinglan is not so short of money that she has to sell it now, so she nodded in agreement.

"This is also on the stall, the boss doesn't understand, otherwise if you change any shopkeeper, this thing can't fall into your hands! By the way, your brother didn't rob you, did he? Wang Xuemin still knows Meng Yi's apprentice very well, and he didn't bother to let Ye Jinglan leave his things.

"Hehe, I didn't let my senior brother see it, I should have brought it back to my master first, in case I couldn't see it accurately, I didn't let my senior brother laugh at it." Ye Jinglan smiled with a little calculating look.

"Haha, you girl is very good, but if you let this kid know that if you walk in front of him, you will definitely die of depression." Wang Xuemin didn't think there was anything wrong with what Ye Jinglan did, and after finishing speaking, he picked up another thing, so that the thing was wrapped more tightly, and he only opened half of it just now.

"Huh? Is it an imitation? Although Wang Xuemin has not studied foreign artworks deeply, this bronze statue is too famous, so he recognized it at a glance, it should be Auguste Rodin's work "Bronze Age", but the one he is holding in his hand has shrunk "Bronze Age" by almost 10 times!

Auguste Rodin, a famous French sculptor, is considered the greatest realist sculptor of the 19th and early 20th centuries. Rodin's place in the history of European sculpture is what the poet Dante is in the history of European literature!

"Is it an imitation? I thought he had carved a smaller version! But that's not bad in imitations, isn't it? At least I don't see the difference. Ye Jinglan continued to open her eyes and talk nonsense, she didn't know anything about it before the system was identified.

"Well, this carving is very good, 2,000 yuan is not cheap, but this workmanship is worth it." Wang Xuemin looked at it knowingly, and then gave a pertinent evaluation.

As soon as Ye Jinglan heard this, she knew that it was a bad dish, her master knew who Luo Dan was, but she didn't know that his apprentice, that is, the master, his old man couldn't see the value of this thing, so what should she do?

But just as Ye Jinglan sighed, a foreigner looking at antiques in the store suddenly said:

“Hello，mayIhavealookatthis?”

"Hello, hello, this foreign reality is that Mr. wants to ask, can you show him this thing." Immediately after that, a male translator of a small grade came and translated after a polite greeting.

"Yes." Ye Jinglan nodded, signaling that they could see it, she even hoped that the other party could see something, so as to attract her teacher's attention.

“Oh，myGod! Ididn\'tthinkIcouldseeithere.” The white foreigner watched it carefully, and made a voice of disbelief, and at the same time his joyful excitement could be heard in this voice.

"Boss, do you sell this thing?" The young translator did not translate the white man's words, but asked Wang Xuemin.

However, Wang Xuemin didn't reply to his words, but looked at his little apprentice, maybe he looked away, this thing may have something else.

“Youlovethisclock?” Ye Jinglan saw the aura of greed in the eyes of this translator, so she directly ignored him, and then spoke directly to the white man in English.

“oh，Verymuchlike.Ihopeyoucantransferittome，canyou?” None of the white people were willing to take their eyes off the clocks while talking.

And his state led the translator next to him to roll his eyes, the young translator felt that this foreigner was simply stupid X, didn't he know that the more he expressed his love in front of the merchant, the more he would be hacked?

"Didn't your mother teach you from a young age not to show affection for what you like in front of businessmen? Wouldn't that be a bargain? The young translator sighed inwardly, and then decided that he didn't care whether he lived or died.

“No，I\'msorry. Wehavenointentionoftransferring.” Although Ye Jinglan knew that this thing should have some value, she really didn't know how much it was worth, and even she didn't know how much to sell it for, how could she sell it?

“Iwanttobuyit.EighthundredthousandOK？” This foreigner is not a character who gives up easily, and under the reluctant gaze, the price directly exploded.

"Damn, 800,000, big brother, aren't you crazy!" The young translator couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

However, the premise is that he knows that this foreigner cannot understand Chinese, but foreigners can't understand it, but Mr. Wang understands, this foreigner actually bid 800,000?

“Dollars?” Ye Jinglan was not surprised, but chuckled.

She didn't know the price, but she knew whose work it was, and Mayor was Rodin's apprentice and a great sculptor! For foreigners, it should also be worth collecting.

"Pay back the dollar, you girl isn't crazy about money." When the young translator says that others are crazy about money, he actually goes a little crazy when he hears the price.

"Ofcourse" in the hearts of this foreigner, there is nothing that cannot be bought, only a price that cannot be afforded, so he gave an extremely high price, which he felt was a price that the Chinese could not refuse.

"Apleasantcooperation" No matter how this thing appreciates in the future, but Ye Jinglan feels that the price is worth it, she has already made a lot of money, and there is no need to be more greedy, so even if this thing is worth 10 million US dollars later, she has decided to sell it now.

After paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other, after settling the accounts in the bank, Ye Jinglan followed the master back to the store with satisfaction, no matter how messy the translator was.

"Master, that foreigner said that this is the work of Rodin's apprentice Mayor, who is Mayor? Hehe, but no matter who it is, this price is simply "Ye Jinglan felt that she could wake up with a smile when she slept today, and with this money, she would not worry about her plan to buy a house and decorate.

Mr. Wang, who was asked, suddenly felt that having such an apprentice was also a kind of pressure, and his situation was not as good as the messy translator in the wind.

"The person you're looking for is here, look for yourself, I'll call your senior brother." After Wang Xuemin found a collection of sculptors' atlases with a layer of thick ash under his bookshelf and gave them to Ye Jinglan, he went into the room to call with an unkind face.

Old man Wang, who was in a bad mood, naturally reduced Meng Yishu to nothing, "Can't you even see that inkstone is so obvious?" And the statue of you! Learn from me with an open mind, don't think that if you let you become a teacher, your wings will be hard, and your self-righteous eyesight will not be able to catch up with your junior sister! ”

"Master, don't blame me! I didn't even know what the situation was, and you never told me about the foreign bronze statue course! Otherwise, when I go for the Chinese New Year, you are always making up lessons for me? ”

Hearing such news, Meng Yi was also extremely depressed, blaming the little junior sister for not being good, and not giving him a thorough breath first. (To be continued.) )