The World of Martial Arts Begins with the Ability of Quicksilver

"Yellow Flower Wanli Cabinet"

"Material: Huanghuali"

"Rarity: Light Blue"

"Weight: 70 catties"

"Assessment: The Wannian cabinet with yellow flowers in the late Ming Dynasty has precious collection value"

As soon as the firm result came out, Sedum's mouth became happy again.

Unexpectedly, it was another antique.

But he didn't show it.Not to mention directly offering to buy the cabinet.

Now that he can get a free antique, he is already somewhat content.

As for the cabinet in front of him, he had to wait for him to sell the money for the bowl, and then come to this grandma to discuss how to buy her cabinet again.

"Son, what's the matter, are there a lot of bowls?"

"Yes Granny"

"Then I would like to thank you for this bowl." Sedum shook the antique bowl in her hand and said to the grandmother.

"you are welcome"

Grandma glanced at Sedum and Huang Jiugui, and couldn't help but said, "You two children, if there is anything stolen from my stone in the future, please remember to tell me."

"good grandma"

"Then we'll go back first"

"it is good"

After saying goodbye to Shitou's grandma, Jing Tian took Huang Jiugui out of the dilapidated earthen house.

"Boss, my cow is still over there, I won't accompany you"

"Go, go." Sedum waved at him, and said indifferently.

"Let's go~" Huang Jiugui ran away in the distance.

And Sedum happily took the antique bowl and walked towards the house happily.

After getting home.

"Hey~ Ale, where did you get the bowl?" Wang Chaoshi couldn't help asking when he saw that Sedum was holding a bowl that wasn't from home.

"Dad, I got this at Grandma Shitou's house"

"That grandma gave it to me," Sedum replied.

"Oh~" Wang Chaoshi looked at the bowl in Sedum's hand, responded, and didn't care.

"Dad, this bowl is an antique and can be sold for a lot of money." Sedum handed the bowl to Wang Chaoshi and said to him.

He decided now that he should let his father sell the antiques. He is indeed easy to miss as a child.

"Just this bowl, is it an antique?"

"Can you still sell it for a lot of money?"

"Are you sure?" Wang Chaoshi asked suspiciously.

"Really, Dad"

"How do you know, who told you?"

"I think this bowl is very ordinary. It's no different from ordinary bowls." Wang Chaoshi took the bowl in his hand and looked around, but he didn't see anything special.

Moreover, Jingtian said that he could sell it for money, and how much he could sell it for. In his eyes, Jingtian was just a child, and maybe 10 yuan was a lot.

"Dad, I just saw the picture of this bowl in a book a few days ago. It is an antique used by the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, and an antique like this can be sold for tens or millions of dollars."

"What! Dozens, millions!!" Wang Chaoshi stood up all of a sudden, looking at the bowl in his hand in shock.

"Ale, is what you said reliable?"

"You really understand?" Wang Chaoshi hurriedly asked earnestly.

"Dad, can I still lie to you?"

"Take me to the antique shop and ask about it."

"However, Dad, you must not let anyone know about this bowl."

"This bowl was given to me by Shitou's grandma, you can't let them know," Jing Tian hurriedly said.

Wang Chaoshi said, "If this bowl is real and can sell for as much money as you said, how can these fathers not understand?"

"Dad, why don't you take me to the antique shop in the county the day after tomorrow?"

"Let's go to the antique shop and ask how much such an antique can sell for."

"I also heard that many antiques are more valuable at auction"

Wang Chaoshi nodded and replied, "Okay, the day after tomorrow happens to be Sunday, Dad will take you there with me the day after tomorrow."