Chapter 45: When will I turn over?

55 million, which is more than the system mark price!

As for Wei Yuanfeng's auction house, Chu Ang has not considered it, but the procedures are cumbersome, and it also needs to be deducted from taxes, which is far from being face-to-face.

Hearing this, Cao Zinian smiled a little more on his face, "Okay, I'll let someone transfer the money to you!" ”

Five minutes later, Chu Ang received a notification of the bank's information.

Cao Zinian has transferred the money to the account!

I have to say that Cao Zinian's efficiency is quite fast, and the transaction of more than 50 million yuan is the same as eating a few dollars for breakfast.

Zhang Tianshi's face was red, and he left while people were not paying attention.

And the crowd of people who ate melons saw that the main lord had run away, and they also left the Agate Pavilion with mixed emotions as if fleeing.

Want to see people laugh at it?

At this moment, they are like jokes!

"Streamer, is that the deal?"

"55 million... Hiss... Anchor, can you give me a little bit, I've never seen so much money in my life! ”

"These people are really rich, C, they all say that they have been financially difficult in the past few years, and I am a poor bastard when they co-author, right?"

"More than 50 million... Judging from my monthly rent of 100,000 yuan, I will have to save up to 50 million yuan for many years! ”

"Nima, is the comment area so volatile now?"

"A piece of porcelain sold for more than 50 million, fuck, what kind of concept is this!"

"Envy... No, I hate, I hate how I didn't have such good luck! ”

"Luck? Is it the first time you've watched a streamer live? Is the anchor lucky? The anchor is a powerful faction! ”

"Brothers, what do you say, what is the precursor to turning over?"

"A precursor to a rollover? I know this, first you will feel numb in your hands, it will be uncomfortable to lie down, and then you will roll over! ”

"The one upstairs knows how to turn over!"

"I feel that Panjiayuan in Sijiu City is going to be famous!"

As the bank information flashed, netizens were boiling again, some were swiping the barrage, and some people put the transaction price of cloisonné enamel on the Internet.

The sky-high price of 55 million rushed to the front page headlines of major websites with lightning speed.

[Leak King, this anchor is not simple! ] 】

[Panjiayuan, a place to get rich! 】

[Cloisonné enamelware, heirloom boutique, transaction price of 55 million]

[This anchor has picked up leaks one after another, is this a distortion of human nature, or a moral degradation! ] 】

Many introductions about cloisonné enamel ware have emerged on many video websites such as Douyin and Xiaopo Station, and Chu Ang's successive leaks have also led to a wave of antique fever, and countless passenger flows have frantically poured into Panjiayuan.

……

At the same time, the news that "someone has picked up antiques worth more than 50 million" also spread throughout Panjiayuan.

The melon-eating masses who left the Agate Pavilion before were the first to break out about this matter, and at the same time, they also told a lot of details about the leaks.

"Is it really a cloisonné enamel from the Jingtai period?"

"Really!"

"Not lying?"

"Nope!"

"Didn't Zhang Tianshi say that the porcelain is too new, and it looks like a high imitation!"

"Zhang Tianshi... Hehe, this time when he cries, if I were him, I would quit the antique shop in the future, but he lost his face to his grandmother's house this time..."

"Brother, please make a long story short!"

"Long story short... In detail, that cloisonné enamel is worth 55 million! ”

"That's too short, isn't it... Wait, what do you say 55 million? ”

"Zhang Tianshi is unbearable to die, and the boss who sold this cloisonné enamel will regret it even more!"

"By the way, which stall owner is selling the treasure?"

"Looks like booth 36!"

"Booth 36... Well... I'll go see if there's anything good, the stall owner is a good money boy, and I want to be happy! ”

"The cloisonné enamel is just a coincidence, harm, don't go, I'll go with you!"

Soon, the 36 stall owners who had just sold cloisonné enamel ware were full of "customers", and the crowd surrounded them, causing a wave of envy from several stall owners around them.

"Old Zhou, you're going to run today!"

"The enamel was sold for 100,000 just now, and now there are so many guests, the God of Wealth sees that it is not easy for you to set up a stall, and he wants to make you rich!"

"I said Lao Zhou, if that enamel is a real treasure, you will suffer, don't cry when the time comes..."

Hearing the words of several stall owners, the owner of stall No. 36 shook his head and looked relaxed, "If that enamel is real, then it is also to blame me for not having the eyesight to see, and mistaking the baby for a high imitation. ”

"Of course, then again, even Zhang Tianshi didn't see anything, and I don't think that cloisonné enamel is real!"

Hearing this, several stall owners thought about it, and felt that this is indeed the case, setting up a stall outside, the mentality must first be relaxed, even if someone misses it, then you can only blame yourself for not having the eyesight.

"Is the cloisonné enamel worth more than 50 million sold at this stall?"

Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked.

"Yes, that's it, booth 36, I can't be mistaken!" I don't know who answered.

“……”

This inexplicable question and answer made the stall owner Lao Zhou's face change directly, his eyes widened, and he grabbed a customer's hand: "What did you say?" What 50 million? ”

The customer was confused, "It's that cloisonné enamel, it sold for 55 million, didn't you watch the video?" Everyone now affectionately calls you the Rich Boy..."

"No... No, it's a bit busy today! At this moment, the boss's heart was dripping blood.

55 million!

Good Wealth Boy!

The bullshit God of Wealth sees that it is not easy for him to set up a stall, and he wants to make him rich, this is obviously the God of Wealth who is messing with him!

The boss, who was still very free and easy just now, felt as uncomfortable as eating when he heard that the actual value of the treasures he sold for tens of thousands was more than 50 million.

"I don't care... I don't care... Grass, how could I not care, that's more than 50 million! ”

The boss had a deflated face and was about to cry!