You must know that in Liu Xianguang's era, money was quite valuable.

At that time, there were not many 10,000 yuan households in a city.

Rao is like this, at that time, the Liu family had more than 700,000 yuan in cash alone, and at that time, it was the existence of the rich party.

But now Pan Yuzui is 100 million.

Baby, this Nima is RMB, not a dark currency!

This is really astronomical for Liu Xianguang, who has never lived in the new era.

"Whoever has time to tease you, you can say yes or no."

seconds back.

"I don't have any antiques, brother, you can ask your Uncle Liu."

This generation counts ......

Goodbye.

Pan Yu doesn't plan to reply to him anymore, think about it, although Liu Xianguang is a predecessor in the rivers and lakes, he also belongs to modern people.

What good things can he have.

It is still necessary to use the brain sutra from the ancients.

Thinking about it back and forth, I still thought of Xiang Yu.

In addition to him, Pan Yu also knew Zhang Zhongjing, the old man was too principled and couldn't talk to himself about the regulations at every turn.

And the relationship is so-so.

In this way, Pan Yu found Xiang Yu.

"Big brother, do me a favor?"

seconds back.

"Brother, you said, as long as the eldest brother can do it, he will go to the soup and wait."

These words made Pan Yu useful.

"It's not that dangerous, that is, do you have any pots and pans, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, can you give me one or two?"

The reason why Xiang Yu was looking for him was also for a reason, in order to raise military expenses, this guy dug up the tomb of Qin Shi Huang in a daze.

Although he didn't dig it all up, he took 300,000 people to dig up the grave.

The devil knows how many treasures he dug up.

"Calligraphy and painting? Yes! I have a lot of calligraphy and paintings, I'll send you a dozen volumes. ”

As he spoke, Xiang Yu threw a link, looking at the main picture, there are many picture scrolls, and the price is 0.

Pan Yu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he didn't rush to buy it, but asked, "Big brother, when did these calligraphy and paintings come about?" ”

Xiang Yu replied, "Hmm...... Two thousand years is definitely there! Take it and see if it's good. ”

Why snickering?

Because of these ghost paintings, all of them were painted by Xiang Yu himself!

When he came to the underworld, he had just joined the work, and he had a grudge with many people because of his short temper.

The night wandering god asked him to spend half of his time every day reading, writing, painting, and playing the piano.

After a long time, Xiang Yu's anger has really been consumed a lot, and he has also made great progress in his work, which can be said to be a steady progress, and he has risen to the current fifth grade.

You must know that there is a limit to the upgrade of the revenant, generally speaking, the ceiling of the outstanding emperors of ancient times is the positive five grades.

Xiang Yu did it eight hundred years ago, and in this regard, his progress is much faster than Liu Bang's.

Pan Yu was so excited that his hands were trembling.

Two thousand years.

That's a twelve!

Although the painting does not have the artistic conception of a great artist, but just this year, I am afraid that a pair can be sold for 15 million!

"Okay, brother, thank you brother first, I have time to come up and play, I must treat you to a good meal."

seconds back.

"You're welcome, they're all your own brothers."

Seeing that the things were photographed, Xiang Yu hurriedly sent the goods.

After waiting silently for a long time, Pan Yu didn't say that the painting was bad or anything, so it seems that he must have passed the test.

Or is it my brother who has vision!

Hahahaha!

"Daewoo, I'll support you with five million at most in this matter, and you can figure out the rest by yourself." Tang Jiaping said cautiously.

After all, this is not to help you smoke the boy, so I can open my mouth to the family.

Why don't you hire a fool to find out what Qian Feng is doing?

It's strange that the stinky old man knows that he doesn't smoke me!

There are two million in his pocket, and the other three million, Tang Jiaping is ready to take it with Sister Qin.

Pan Yu said disdainfully: "Look at your picky appearance, don't worry, I won't ask you for anything." ”

Tang Jiaping stood up suddenly: "Daewoo, calm down!" For this kind of thing, you can't sell yourself! I'll help you out! ”

At the beginning, the man in black offered a sky-high price of 140 million to buy Pan Yu's life.

If Pan Yuruo is desperate to this point, Tang Jiaping is risking being slapped by a stinky old man, and he has to talk to him!

Chen Lijun immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Daewoo, don't do stupid things, I'll call my master, don't be in a hurry to sell yourself."

The reaction of the two made Pan Yu immediately stunned in place, blinking vigorously.

Good guy, Pan Yu is angry and wants to laugh.

"What have I become? Sell yourself for this money? Isn't it hard to hear? Didn't you say that my grandfather gave me a lot of antiques? There are problems, one by one. ”

Tang Jiaping rolled his eyes and said, "Master left you a few magic weapons or something, I still believe it, antiques?" Pull it down! ”

Don't look at your own outfit, a pair of jeans can't wait to keep it for the next generation, and then look at the master's own residence.

What kind of environment is that, it's antique.

There are really antiques, isn't it fragrant for the master to sell them and buy a big villa?

"Wait." Pan Yu wiped his mouth with a napkin, got up and came to his cabinet, and secretly clicked "Confirm Receipt", and the cabinet was filled with rolls of calligraphy and paintings.

He took out a random pair and opened it: "See? This mountain, this river, how well it is painted, all of them are from the Han Dynasty! ”