[36 This is not a double reed play]

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The street lamps shone on the bustling antique market, and everyone around the porcelain vase seller focused their eyes on Li Qiankun's face, waiting for him to give an answer.

Li Qiankun shook his head and smiled: "Young man, I've disappointed you, the little flaws I just said are not fatal, the most fatal is the painting on this porcelain vase, this painter is too careless, you count it, it was originally eight immortals crossing the sea, but now there is one less, and it has become seven immortals." ”

The young man was stunned, and the porcelain vase in his hand almost fell off his hand and fell to the ground. Someone used a flashlight to help him shine it, and a group of people stared at the bottle and counted it several times, and sure enough, there were only seven immortals, Lan Caihe, who hit the bamboo board, didn't know where it went.

"Haha...... Did this Lan Caihe not dare to cross the sea and became a deserter? ”

"Maybe it's a time traveler, it's not necessarily, aren't all time travel dramas popular these years!"

There was another burst of laughter in the crowd, these people who went to the black market were full of food and had nothing to do, and they couldn't find anything valuable.

The young man's face turned pale, he hugged the porcelain bottle, and asked with a sad face: "Then how much do you think this bottle can be worth, master?" Give a price. "Poor boy, apparently his faith has been destroyed, and his position is visibly shaken.

Li Qiankun took off his glasses, wiped the lenses, and said loyally: "Child, I see that you are also anxious to use the money, otherwise you would not have taken the ancestral things to sell on the black market." In good conscience, you can only sell this bottle for 10,000 yuan, I think you are also an honest child, not like a second-class dealer, I will add 2,000 to you, 12,000. If you agree, we will have money and goods, and we will never owe it on credit, if you don't agree, I won't say a word, and leave ......immediately."

"I'll give 100,000!"

A shout suddenly sounded in the crowd watching the excitement, it was none other than Jiang Li, who was holding the little fox to watch the excitement. Speaking of which, he doesn't know anything about porcelain, and money doesn't come from the wind, so why would he compete with an antique expert?

Speaking of which, it was all because of Lin Yunuo in his arms, since he came over, Lin Yunuo was engrossed in staring at the blue and white porcelain vase in the young man's arms, until Li Qiankun's appearance, coupled with Li Qiankun's analysis, Lin Yunuo was sure that this must be a porcelain vase that had a relationship with him six hundred years ago.

Hearing Li Qiankun's offer of 12,000, Lin Yunuo couldn't wait to drag Jiang Li to the side to whisper, and directly bit him lightly on his arm, and drew a "ten" on Jiang Li's chest with his claws. Jiang Li was bitten, and he was violently excited, and he didn't have time to think about it, he opened his mouth and shouted 100,000.

Hearing that Jiang Li actually offered 100,000 yuan, the circle of people around immediately blew up, and there were some who said anything, some said that this kid had taken the wrong medicine, and some said that I thought this was a mental illness, and he actually sang against Master Li; Some people also said that it was difficult for this young man to be a master and discover the value that Master Li did not see; But more often than not, Jiang Li and the young man with glasses are singing a double reed play!

The young man seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and asked with a smirk: "Brother, do you really give 100,000?" ”

But Master Li's face was pale, he stared at Jiang Li up and down, and said solemnly: "Young man, antiques are not a joke, once you are gone, there are not a few people who will lose their fortunes, you really want to pay 100,000?" ”

Jiang Li nodded, and said categorically: "100,000 yuan, not a penny is not a lot, cash transaction!" ”

Li Qiankun originally planned to start with 20,000 yuan, but 100,000 yuan was too much more than his upline, so that he had no room for competition at all, and snorted coldly: "Ignorant people, foolish sons, sooner or later you will regret it." After saying that, he put his hands behind his back and left in a huff.

"My name is Wang Qingfeng, I live in the suburbs, because I was anxious to marry my daughter-in-law with money, so I sold this porcelain handed down from my ancestors, brother, are you really willing to pay 100,000 yuan, aren't you joking with me?"

The young man introduced himself, chased after Jiang Li and asked, for fear that he would regret it as soon as he relaxed a little, although he planned to sell it for 150,000 yuan at the beginning, but he was so stirred up by Li Qiankun that he could sell it for 100,000 yuan, which already made him thankful.

To be honest, Jiang Li really didn't think that such a vase could be worth 100,000 yuan, even if he was a thing of the Ming Dynasty, but what was the use? When the kettle can't hold much water, when the vase is afraid that the flowers are not strong enough, is it difficult to go home and offer? However, since Lin Yunuo let herself buy it, Jiang Li felt that there must be a reason for her.

"100,000 yuan, not a penny will be missing you, follow me to the bank to find an ATM machine to transfer money to you." Jiang Li patted Wang Qingfeng on the shoulder, led the way in front, and went straight to his Audi car, Wang Qingfeng followed behind with a porcelain vase.

Driving out of Erli Road, I saw a bank on the side of the road, Jiang Li beckoned Wang Qingfeng to get out of the car, and transferred him 100,000 yuan from the ATM. ”

Jiang Li hurriedly went back and asked Lin Yunuo where the bottle was worth 100,000 yuan, so he didn't talk nonsense with Wang Qingfeng, waved his hand and got into the car, and left the vicinity of the antique black market with one foot on the accelerator.

"I said Lin Fox Immortal, where is this bottle worth 100,000 yuan? Besides, there are so many fakes on the black market, what if you get struck? Jiang Li asked impatiently while driving.

Lin Yu's Shaolin abbot checked it after the 80s to see how much the most expensive Chinese ancient ceramics could be sold for, and then you would know that 100,000 yuan to buy a blue and white porcelain vase is not expensive at all. Besides, since I let you buy it, will it be useless? ”

Jiang Li was interested when he heard this, and guessed: "How much can the most expensive ancient porcelain be sold for?" 10 million? ”

"Less, guess hard!"

"Uh...... If it's less, I'm wondering, can't you stop a bottle of 10 million? Is it 50 million? Jiang Li had some unbelievable speculation.

Lin Yunuo smiled: "I knew that you couldn't guess if you were tired, let me tell you, I only found out about watching a cultural relics collection show at home a few days ago." The most expensive blue and white porcelain porcelain is called Guiguzi Xiashan jar, produced in the Yuan Dynasty, in 2005 in London, England, by Christie's auction house auctioned 14 million pounds, plus commission, equivalent to more than 230 million ......"

"What......" Jiang Li was startled, mistook the accelerator as a brake, and almost crashed into the car in front of him, "Damn, aren't you fooling me, a porcelain vase can be sold for 200 million, and it doesn't let people live, the things of ancient people are so valuable?" ”

Lin Yu is the Shaolin abbot after the 80s, is it necessary for me to lie to you? ”

Seeing what Lin Yunuo said so categorically, Jiang Li could only believe it, and sighed: "My God, it seems that there are so many rich people in this world, I really can't imagine what to do with spending so much money to buy a porcelain jar and put it at home, you must know that this money is enough to build a small palace." ”

Lin Yunuo expressed regret: "I'm sorry, I don't understand this question, but someone just bought it!" ”

"Okay, so how much is our porcelain vase really worth? Since Lin Huxian asked me to buy it so strongly, can we also make a profit? What the expert said just now is serious, I thought this bottle was really worthless, could it be that this expert is deceiving people? Jiang Li adjusted his mood and shifted the topic to his porcelain vase.

Lin Yunuo couldn't hide his excitement: "Let me tell you the truth, we are likely to make a lot of money this time." Sometimes people's eyes will be blinded by illusions, even if you are a professional expert, there are times when your eyes are gone. If it weren't for the relationship with this Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea Bottle 600 years ago, I wouldn't have known that this is a peerless treasure, and I will tell you the story of this bottle when I get home, but what you should do now is to buy a knife that can cut ceramics first! ”

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