God Level Golden Eye

Xie Feng likes antiques. This is the most direct reason why he runs an auction company. Although he is not a top expert in this area, he still has basic eyesight. Looking at the blue and white flowers on the table, his head flashes like a horse. No matter how you look at the various key points of the appraisal related to Yuan Qinghua, you feel that the thing in front of you is real, and slowly began to get excited.

"Mr. Zhu?"

"Come and take a look!"

Xie Feng spread his hands at Zhu Deyuan sitting on the sofa without turning his head.

Zhu Deyuan shook his head quietly, and sighed in his heart. Xie Feng was too uncomfortable. I guess he didn't know that his voice was trembling when he was speaking. This performance fell on playing antiques for a lifetime. The old fried dough stick will definitely cut a cut in his eyes.

Zhu Deyuan stood up and walked slowly to the edge of the table.

"Mr. Zhu, take a look at this Yuan Qinghua, I think it's good."

Xie Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the Yuan Qinghua placed on the table.

"Oh?!"

"let me see!"

Zhu Deyuan took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, did not pick up Yuan Qinghua, just pooled the money to study it carefully. At the beginning, his face was as usual, but he looked more and more serious.

Xie Feng noticed the change in Zhu Deyuan's face immediately.

"Is it really a good thing?!"

"This Yuan Qinghua is real?!"

Such a thought came to Xie Feng's mind. He was already very excited. At this time, his heart was beating even more and his eyes sparked.

"did not think of!"

"I really didn't expect it!"

"There will be a ninth character story jar in the world!"

"It must be won!"

"We must win this Yuan Qinghua!"

"As long as this thing can appear at the auction, the company's reputation will surely soar to the sky!"

Thousands of thoughts in Xie Feng's mind rushed back and forth. He was very aware of the historical status of the Yuan Qinghua character story jar. Once something like this really appeared, on the day of auction, famous buyers all over the world would definitely I will rush over, I can imagine what kind of sensation this will cause. Facing such a temptation, I can't control it at all. I want to pick up the Yuan Qinghua on the table after breaking up.

"What are you doing?!"

"Just don't move your hands!"

Zhu Deyuan slapped Xie Feng's outstretched hand.

Xie Feng suddenly woke up and looked at Zhu Deyuan embarrassedly. Generally speaking, a class of antiques will not be used until the final appraisal unless the price has been negotiated. The most important thing is to be on the safe side. Knowing what accident happened when picking it up, such as slipping the hand off the ground, this is an incredible thing.

"Mr. Zhu!"

"What do you think of this Yuan Qinghua?!"

Xie Feng settled down.

Zhu Deyuan was speechless. Xie Feng was really upset. He thought he could not hear others when he pressed his voice. Luo Yuan and Guo Chunhua were outside of Jimmy. If they could not hear, they would see a ghost. Generally speaking, this kind of thing is nothing more than Just winking to understand that it is absolutely unnecessary to ask.

Zhu Deyuan didn't bother to pay attention to Xie Feng any more, without even looking at it, he waved at Song Yun.

Song Yun stood up and walked to Zhu Deyuan's side.

"Look at this thing!"

Zhu Deyuan pointed to the Yuan Qinghua on the table.

"Oh?!"

"I've seen it!"

Song Yun curled his mouth and shut it tightly after saying a few words.

fake!

It's definitely fake!

At the first glance Luo Yuan took the thing out of the box, he had determined that it was fake.

Zhu Deyuan said nothing, returned to the sofa and sat down, Song Yun followed behind him, and returned to the corner where he was sitting.

Xie Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know what medicine Zhu Deyuan and Song Yun were selling in the gourd, but at this time there was still a trace of reason. He didn't say much, and went back to the sofa to sit down.

"Everyone has seen it!"

"I don't know if you have any ideas?!"

Guo Chunhua looked at Xiong Lei and Ma Nanshan and then at Xie Feng.

"How much is this thing going to sell for?!"

Xiong Lei was the first to speak.

"I don't make a price. If you want to buy, call for a price. I have already said that I will make a deal when the price arrives. If it does not arrive, I will take it home!"

Luo Yuan took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, drew a spot and took a sigh, then exhaled a large cloud of white smoke.

"Can I ask where this jar comes from?!"

"Although there are still blue and white Yuan in the world, there are not many, let alone such a big pot of character stories."

"A large can of Guiguzi down the mountain has been auctioned before, and the transaction price exceeded 200 million yuan."

"The big pot of Guiguzi Downhill Picture was auctioned more than ten years ago. Prices have skyrocketed over the years. If the one in front of you is real, let alone 200 million, even 500 million is estimated to be unstoppable."

"Such an expensive thing, can't it have a source? You must know that there are eight other Yuan blue and white characters in the existing world. There are big jars of stories, a carrot and a pit, and you know who owns it."

Ma Nanshan also touched a pack of cigarettes and smoked, and the room was full of smoke for a while.