"Could it be that it was brought directly from the Republic of China, and there was a few decades of precipitation in the middle, what problem did this old man see?" Du Sheng's heart hung for no reason.

Looking at Qian Lao shaking his head and sighing with emotion, he was also a little bottomless in his heart.

He knows his own affairs best, from the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty to modern times, a total of more than 500 years of history, Du Sheng directly crossed over with the dragon pattern cup, which is equivalent to shortening the time of seventy or eighty years in disguise.

"The quality is intact, the color is bright, it is the fine product of the blue and white pearl cloud dragon pattern cup in the Jiajing period of the Ming Dynasty. Better than the dragon cup that was auctioned in Hong Kong in 2014! It's a rare sight, it's a rare sight! ”

"Whew~!"

Hearing Qian Lao's last comment, Du Sheng breathed a long sigh of relief, after all, there was nothing to do, otherwise he would have been busy for half a day.

"Good, good! Hahahaha, I finally found a real boutique. Little brother, you can make a price, I want this dragon pattern cup. The middle-aged man surnamed Wang said three good words in a row with his eyes shining, carefully held the dragon pattern cup in his hand, and turned it over and over again. That look was more gentle than looking at one's little lover.

This is a guy who really likes to collect porcelain.

The corners of Du Sheng's lips hooked, and the big stone hanging in his heart finally fell completely.

"Mr. Wang, I was just lucky and got this cup by accident. I don't know anything about antiques, so you can look at the price. Du Sheng thought about it, and finally gave the opportunity to make an offer to the other party.

Although he checked on the Internet, the dragon cup in Hong Kong was auctioned at a sky-high price of 5.8 million, but that was already the price three years ago. In the last two years, the price of antiques has dropped slightly, and there are many buyers at auction, and it is normal to fetch high prices.

The price of the usual transaction is generally not comparable to that of the auction.

"Uncle Wang, you have to give a real price, Du Sheng is a good brother who has slept with me for four years."

Before Mr. Wang was ready to make an offer, Jiang Feng put his arm around Du Sheng's shoulders and added a sentence beside him.

"Don't worry, although your Uncle Wang is a businessman, he won't cheat you juniors for their money. Qian Lao, you are more aware of the price of antique shops, how much is the right amount for this dragon pattern cup? ”

Mr. Wang gently put the dragon pattern cup back on the table, turned his head to look at Qian Lao next to him and asked.

Du Sheng's heart tightened slightly, and he also set his eyes on Qian Lao.

In front of Jiang Feng, Mr. Wang will not suppress Du Sheng's price, which does not mean that Qian Lao will not help him lower the price.

"The dragon cup in Hong Kong was auctioned for 5.8 million yuan three years ago, and the price of antiques has dropped slightly in the past three years, but the quality of this little brother's dragon cup is better than the one auctioned three years ago. According to the normal trading market in the market, the price is between 4.5 million and 5 million. Of course, if you put it up for auction, you can't say the price. If you meet a buyer who likes Ming porcelain, you may be able to sell it for 10 million. Of course, there is also the possibility of unsuccessful auctions or low prices. ”

Qian Lao pondered for a moment and then gave the price he thought was appropriate, and roughly explained the doorway inside.

4.5 million to 5 million?!

Du Sheng was overjoyed, the price was a little higher than he expected.

He originally thought that it would be good if the other party could get 4 million.

"This money is quite kind." He smiled faintly, and looked at Qian Lao's eyes a little softer.

"Since the little brother is Xiao Feng's brother, he is not an outsider. In this case, I will simply give you a whole number, 5 million. What does the little brother think? ”

Mr. Wang smiled heartily, and directly gave a high price of 5 million very generously.

"Just listen to Mr. Wang."

Du Sheng's heart was already happy, of course he wouldn't have any opinions.

Antiques are not as easy to get rid of as gold bars, maybe take the dragon cup to Hong Kong to participate in the auction, the price may be higher than 5 million. But he didn't have the time and energy, and he didn't have the means to do that.

The most important thing is that he has a weak heart, and he is worried about causing unnecessary trouble for himself.

In the early stage of the accumulation of primitive capital, it is better to earn a little less and to ensure your own safety as much as possible.

After the price was negotiated, Mr. Wang transferred 5 million to the bank account provided by Du Sheng on the spot.

"Hehe, now my brother is also a little tyrant!"

Seeing the arrival reminder text message from the bank, every pore on Du Shengshuang's body opened.

5 million is not a small amount, even in Shanghai, an international metropolis, it is enough to buy a decent house.

In the past, Du Sheng couldn't imagine that he could have so much money.

"You kid can, and in a blink of an eye, you'll become a millionaire. A treat, a treat is necessary! ”

As soon as Mr. Wang and Mr. Qian left with the front foot of the dragon pattern cup, Jiang Feng smiled strangely and began to blackmail Du Sheng.

Rao is that he has a lot of money, a strong background, and has seen a lot of so-called rich people. But if you just talk about luck, Du Sheng is definitely the most awesome one he has ever seen when he is so old.

Spend 3,000 yuan to buy a broken pillow, and you can drop out a dragon pattern cup worth 5 million, if you don't see it with your own eyes, he won't believe anything.

"Please, please! But not today, in two days, then our two brothers must have a good drink, don't get drunk and don't return! ”

"By the way, do you know where there is a shooting club? How about we go have fun in the afternoon? ”

Du Sheng also wanted to have a good drink with him, but time was really short now. During the Ming Dynasty, Xu Wenqiang should have made a big move against Jin Fatzi and Lao Jiu immediately, and he was really a little worried.

If you follow the plot trend in the TV series, of course, Brother Qiang suppresses the audience with the halo of the protagonist. However, this time is different from the past, he inadvertently traveled to that era, which has made some changes in the far plot.

Du Sheng was really worried that his little butterfly would accidentally fan Brother Qiang to death with his little butterfly wings.

"Shooting clubs? Why did you suddenly remember to play with guns? Jiang Feng looked at him in surprise and asked.

"It's nothing, I've been a little crazy playing CrossFire recently, and I'm going to join a jungler club to go out and go around, and find a place to practice first."

Du Sheng said the excuse that he had prepared a long time ago, and the jungle in his mouth was not a jungle battle between men and women, but a hunting in the wild. Many veteran players like to go to places like Changbai Mountain and Shenlongjia to play. There is everything in the deep mountains and old forests, which is simply exciting, don't want it. As long as you don't touch those precious wild protected animals, and spend some money to dredge up the local relationship, no one will care.

"Really, when will you go? Hehe, take me one, I want to go out for a walk too! Jiang Feng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly became interested.

"The departure time has not yet been decided, and you know that there are many other things to be allowed to go to the deep mountains and old forests. Let's go and practice first, otherwise we won't even be able to beat the rabbit when the time comes, it will be a shame! ”

Du Sheng opened his eyes seriously and continued to talk nonsense.

"I remember a friend who seemed to have opened a wilderness survival club, and I think I heard him say last time that they can also play shooting there."

Jiang Feng took out his mobile phone and quickly turned out his friend's phone, and after calling to make an appointment with the other party, Du Sheng accompanied him back to the hotel to change his clothes and rushed over directly.