Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

Hua Shu sighed helplessly, and said, "I have one in my hand, the size and color are about the same as this one. If you want to see it, I will bring it over some time."

Three old people and a middle-aged man who was on the sidelines, all four of them were dumbfounded. They thought that Hua Shu had only seen it somewhere, but they didn’t expect that she had one in her hand, no wonder... no wonder... When she saw this Ye Mingzhu, she was not surprised and curious at all, and her reaction was so plain.

"You, you say... do you have one in your hand?" Elder Qiao was the first to find his voice, but there was some tremor in his voice, obviously he hadn't fully awakened from his excitement.

"Yes." Hua Shu nodded.

"At your house?" Cheng Lao also reacted, looking at her with burning eyes.

Hua Shu nodded again, "Yes, just keep it at home."

Cheng Lao got up suddenly, and was about to go out in a hurry, while urging, "Go, let's go, go to your house!"

"Old man, don't you be so embarrassed, okay?" Professor Fang said helplessly.

"That's right, I'm getting older, and saying that the wind is rain, I'm so violent that I don't have an image, and I'm not afraid to let young people see a joke." Elder Qiao went on to make up his knife and shook his head rather helplessly.

Cheng Lao looked back at them and said, "You two old guys, you are obviously as anxious as I am, but you have to pretend to be a steady and steady look. They have known each other for decades. Know who, what to pretend!"

"You old thing, you still have a lot of energy, right?" Old Qiao stood up and glared back at him. "The girl said, if you want to see it, he finds time to bring it over. You are going to go in such a rush. It’s too rude to other people’s homes. Where can you be so unreasonable?"

When Mr. Qiao said that, Mr. Cheng choked immediately and was speechless.

Hua Shu smiled slightly, and said, "Sorry, unfortunately today, I still have an appointment and can't take you to my house. Or, I will bring Ye Mingzhu over tomorrow?"

"Well, well, just do it." Qiao Lao agreed with a smile, ignoring Cheng Lao's Youhuan eyes.

At this point, Ye Mingzhu's business was settled. Hua Shu took out several antiques from the bag and placed them on the coffee table one by one.

"Old Qiao, take a look at these antiques. If there is no problem, we will still trade as before."

Elder Qiao approached the coffee table, and Wu Boxing immediately fetched tools for him. Cheng Lao and Professor Fang also took the same object each, and began to look at it with interest.

The three of them are very serious, and occasionally exchange a few words in a low voice. Although Cheng Lao and Professor Fang are not appraisers, they are not bad at appraising antiques. Especially Cheng Lao, who loves antiques and specially opened an auction company. Kung Fu is not lost to the appraisal master.

There are a lot of people and strength, and there are three old people with first-class appraisal skills. The eight antiques on the table were quickly identified. To Hua Shu's expectation, there is still no fakes this time, all of them are genuine antiques at a fair price.

Old Qiao had seen Hua Shu's ability, and he was able to calm down, but Cheng Lao and Professor Fang didn't understand her! Although I saw that she had some skills in antiques before, it was the first time she saw her ability to collect leaks on Taobao. When she learned that she bought all these items at antique West Street at very low prices, it was difficult for the two elderly people. His eyes widened in confidence.

Old Qiao looked at them so surprised, and he was happy, but he didn't tell them that Hua Shu was born to distinguish the authenticity of antiques. He is a genius in the legend of antiques, because he knows very well that if the news goes out, there will definitely be Many old guys come to grab apprentices from him. He hasn't settled Hua Shu and asked her to worship himself as a teacher. How could he tell other people this secret?

Because Cheng Lao and Professor Fang didn't know the inside story, although the two of them were surprised by Hua Shu's extraordinary eyesight, they didn't think too much, just admired her even more.

In the end, the eight antiques were sold to Yu Gu Zhai for 8.26 million. Hua Shu agreed with them the next day and took Feng Ming away. However, they had just walked up the stairs. I saw Cheng Bo and Song Zihao coming.

Seeing the two of them, Hua Shu was a little surprised, but it was clear that Cheng Bo and Song Zihao were more surprised than her, that expression...tsk! It's just a matter of writing the big words "Why are you here" plainly on his face.

"Hua Shu, why are you here?" Song Zihao said first.

"Take the things you bought to appraise them and sell them by the way." Hua Shu replied briefly, sweeping his eyes from the small bowl in Cheng Bo's hand, and asked: "Are you guys? Aren't you walking around West Street? How come to Yu Yu Gu Zhai?"

Song Zihao raised his thumb, pointed to Cheng Bo next to him, and said: "After you left, this guy was absent and didn't know what he was thinking, and then suddenly said that he would come to Yuguzhai to identify the small bowl. ."

"Oh, then you go, we'll go back first." Hua Shu responded indifferently, and took Feng Ming's hand before leaving.

"Wait!" Cheng Bo suddenly stopped her.

Hua Shu turned his head and looked at him indifferently, "Is there anything else?"

"You..." Cheng Bo swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and asked, "All the things you bought have been sold?"

His voice trembled a little, because he saw that the bag Feng Ming was carrying was gone. If it was really sold to Yu Gu Zhai, it would mean that the few things she bought before were all genuine. And this means that she has extraordinary eyesight, and she may be better than herself in antiques.

Hua Shu took a deep look at him. She knew that he was self-confident and even arrogant, but she had no obligation to lie in order to accommodate him, and to use lies to protect his self-esteem and arrogance.

"Except for the iron box I bought at the beginning, everything else is sold." She answered truthfully.

Cheng Bo took a step back, his complexion instantly turned ugly, and he looked like he was hit.

Hua Shu turned a blind eye to this, and only said: "If there is nothing else, we will leave first. It happens that now Mr. Qiao is free, and Mr. Cheng and Professor Fang are also there. If you want to identify the small bowl, please go quickly!"

After speaking, she took Feng Ming's hand, and the two left Yuguzhai together.

As for what happens to Cheng Bo, who has been hit hard, what will happen to Xiaowan, and whether he has been hit again, it doesn't matter to her.

When they returned to Hua Shu's home together, Feng Mingshen was mysterious and refused to tell her what he wanted to show her, which made Hua Shu feel itchy and curious.

"Feng Ming, what on earth are you going to show me?" Hua Shu took his hand and shook it gently, with a hint of coquetry that she didn't even notice, "I'm home now, I can't Say it?"