With just one glance, Qin Yu was sure that this was a heart-nourishing tree!

It is said that only the wooden heart of the sycamore wood chosen when the phoenix nirvana can be called the heart tree, because it absorbs the energy of the phoenix nirvana, the heart tree has an incomparably strong vitality!

Wearing the Heart Nourishing Tree, no matter how many injuries you have, you can maintain a glimmer of life and will not die!

If he gets the Heart Nourishing Wood, even if he doesn't practice the third shot of the Xuanyuan Divine Needle within two months, Xiang Weiwei will not die!

Although he was very excited, Qin Yu looked at Huang Yanli without changing his face: "The stall owner just now said that the eldest sister has good things here, so the eldest sister will recommend it." ”

"Boss, at first glance you are an elegant person, and an elegant person like you should like to drink tea. Look at this purple clay pot, this is a pure purple clay pot from Yixing! It is the work of Master Shi Dabin, and it is said that Qianlong Ye once played with it. ”

As she spoke, Huang Yanli handed the purple clay pot to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu took the purple clay pot, subconsciously opened the purple clay pot and looked at it, just one glance, Qin Yu's eyes widened!

Originally, Qin Yu's whole heart was on the heart cultivation wood, but after seeing the seal at the bottom of the purple clay pot, Qin Yu was still shocked!

Wasn't Shi Dabin a famous pot maker in the Ming Dynasty? If this purple clay pot was made by Shi Dabin, why is there no aura in it?

Qin Yu carefully observed, the shape of this purple clay pot is simple, the style is very similar to the Ming Dynasty, and the details are also handled very well, like a masterpiece.

However, how can this kind of master work not have aura?

Qin Yu ran the true yuan to his eyes, and soon, Qin Yu discovered the problem, at the bottom of the purple clay pot, there was a small slit that was slightly invisible.

Qin Yu quickly understood, Damn, this purple clay pot was spliced together! Moreover, the two parts of the splicing did not come from the same pot.

No wonder I couldn't feel the aura, it turned out that the aura had escaped when the purple clay pot was broken.

Qin Yu sighed faintly, it's a pity, if it is Shi Dabin's work, it is worth at least eighteen million.

However, soon Qin Yu was relieved. Even if there is only a pot bottom, this purple clay pot is worth 1.8 million, after all, Shi Dabin's seal is real!

"Boss, how is it?, do you like this pot?" Huang Yanli looked at Qin Yu a little nervously.

Qin Yu shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Eldest sister, I'm a little unsure of this pot." If it is the genuine work of Master Shi Dabin, it is worth at least eight million. ”

Huang Yanli smiled awkwardly, she didn't know how to answer, and forcibly said that this pot was Shi Dabin's work? Shi Dabin's genuine product is worth more than 10 million, and a fool will buy it?

But is it a fake? Can this boss buy it?

Huang Yanli glanced at Zhao Dongdong with a pleading gaze, and with the mentality of helping others to the end and sending the Buddha to the west, Zhao Dongdong stood up: "Boss, you have a good eye! This purple clay pot is indeed not Shi Dabin's genuine product! It is imitated by the court pot master of the Qing Dynasty! Although it is not Shi Dabin's genuine product, it also has a high collection value. ”

Hearing this, Huang Yanli glanced at Zhao Dongdong with grateful eyes, and said in her heart, if this purple clay pot is sold today, the door will be kept for Zhao Dongdong tonight.

Qin Yu bowed slightly: "This is somewhat credible, I also think this purple clay pot is collectible, eldest sister, you can make a price." ”

"Boss, I won't cheat you! One price, 300,000!" Huang Yanli's ears were very pointed, she heard the conversation between Qin Yu and Zhao Dongdong, and knew that Qin Yu's lowest bid price was 300,000, Huang Yanli didn't dare to ask for more, so she directly offered 300,000.

Qin Yu said very generously: "No problem, deal!"

"Boss, you're so discerning, I'll wrap the purple clay pot for you!" Huang Yanli trembled with excitement! This purple clay pot was spliced by her own eyes from her father, an antique of wool!

When he said this, Qin Yu gave Mo Yuqi a look invisibly, Mo Yuqi understood, although he didn't quite understand why Qin Yu was like this, Mo Yuqi still quickly shook Qin Yu's arm, and said in a greasy tone: "Boss, I don't think this purple clay pot is worth 300,000!"

Mo Yuqi's words made Huang Yanli's heart sink to the valley suddenly, and Huang Yanli hurriedly said in a flattering tone: "Beauty, my purple clay pot is definitely collectible! Your boss is a person who knows the goods, he will definitely not be eye-catching!"

Mo Yuqi pretended to be a fan of money: "It's okay to let my boss buy the purple clay pot, you have to give us a start!"

Hearing this, Huang Yanli finally put her heart in her stomach, it turned out that this beauty was not really looking for fault, she was trying to take advantage!

Huang Yanli was determined, anyway, all the things in her stall were fakes, so what if she gave her a match?

Although she had already decided to give this pair, Huang Yanli still pretended to be very embarrassed and said: "Beauty, the things in my stall are all antiques, and the most inferior one is thousands of yuan, this pair is too expensive, right?"

"My boss is never bad for money, but bad for the mood! If my boss is in a good mood, maybe he will buy a few more pieces, on the contrary, if my boss is in a bad mood, your things are not good to use!

After speaking, Mo Yuqi pulled Qin Yu to leave.

Qin Yuqiang couldn't hold back a smile, he didn't expect Mo Yuqi to enter the play so quickly!

"Beauty, don't worry! Just give it to you! Take whatever you like!" Huang Yanli hurriedly grabbed Mo Yuqi's arm.

"That's pretty much it, boss, can I pick Ang at will?"

"Okay, don't worry, pick slowly. Qin Yu had something to say.

Mo Yuqi comprehended Qin Yu's meaning, and chose his partner very carefully and carefully. Huang Yanli looked at Mo Yuqi with a nervous face, for fear that Mo Yuqi would pick up something valuable.

When Mo Yuqi kept picking a partner, the foreigner finally raised his head, and the foreigner said a word to his translator in English.

The translator hurriedly looked at Huang Yanli and said, "Boss, Mr. Smith asked you, how much is this black pearl of yours?"

If it was a normal time, when she encountered this kind of old hair, Huang Yanli would definitely slaughter them, but now, with Qin Yu, the wronged leader, here, Huang Yanli didn't bother to deal with them at all.

"Two hundred thousand. Huang Yanli didn't say a word back.

"200,000 yuan, boss, you are too insincere, right? Even in a jewelry store, this kind of pearl does not cost 200,000!"

"If you like to buy it, don't buy it, don't bother me here! Don't you see that I'm busy?" Huang Yanli's eyes were all about the 300,000 yuan, and she didn't bother to take care of the little translator at all.

The little translator's nose is about to be crooked, when he followed Mr. Smith to visit Pan's home before, which time was he not offered as the God of Wealth? But this woman actually dared to speak to him like this!

"Stinky girl, what kind of attitude do you have? Believe it or not, I went to the Panjiayuan Management Office to complain about you?"