"Old man Ma, what do you mean?!"
"The thing is right in front of your eyes. You see it as real, and you can buy it if you want to buy it. If you think it's fake, then forget about it. Just sit by and watch the excitement."
Guo Chunhua waved his hand impatiently.
"Old man Ma, what you said doesn't make sense!"
"This kind of jar is hundreds of millions of dollars at every turn. If it is something of unknown origin, who would be willing to spend this money?!"
"Just ask, is there any problem?!"
Mananshan quit.
Guo Chunhua opened his mouth and was speechless. Ma Nanshan was really right. He bought an antique for several hundred million and asked about the situation.
"Let me talk about this!"
"Although Old Man Guo knows the situation, it is hard to say. I want to sell this jar. It is more suitable for me."
Luo Yuan flicked a cigarette between his fingers.
"This jar is not in my hand all the time. It was collected from a person's hand not long ago."
"This person has bought this jar for more than ten years. For this jar, his family went bankrupt and his wife ran away."
"During this period, this person took this jar and looked for someone to appraise it everywhere. No one thought that this jar was real. The reason is simple. All expert appraisers felt that there were only eight large jars of Yuan blue and white characters in the world. It is impossible for the ninth one to appear. It is on this basis that this jar is judged to be fake!"
"I heard about this accidentally some time ago, and went to look at this jar again, and bought it when I thought it was true!"
"Now that this jar is in front of everyone, is it true or not? This kind of thing can only be shot with your own eyesight. If you think it is true, you can shoot it. If you think it is false, then sit and watch the fun!"
"I can't tell you about the jar I bought from someone. What I told you is that I received this jar from a person in Tianding City."
"In fact, for the sake of this, if someone who has the ability to inquire has been able to inquire, who owns this jar in the end!"
"After all, this matter has been widely spread a few years ago, and there are really many people who know it."
After Luo Yuan said this, he continued to shut up and smoke without saying a word.
Song Yun was shocked!
Luo Yuan unexpectedly said such a thing!
Song Yun couldn't hold back this moment, turned his head to look at Zhu Deyuan, then at Tang Miaomiao, and found that both of them were shocked.
"What I said is the same as what I didn't say, and there is no reference value at all!"
Ma Nanshan murmured, this is an uncommon story in the antique collection circle. It has no meaning and can't be investigated clearly. The Yuan blue and white inheritance in front of him.
Luo Yuan was smoking a cigarette and the old was there, as if he hadn't heard Mananshan's words at all.
"alright!"
"Anyway, it's like this. If you believe it or not, you have to figure it out. If you want to find out if this matter is true, you have to have your own ability."
"It's still the same sentence, this big jar of Yuan Qinghua character story is right in front of you. If you think you really want to buy it, you can shoot it. If you think it is fake, you can sit and watch the fun!"
Guo Chunhua clapped his hands.
Xiong Lei was silent.
Ma Nanshan did not speak.
Xie Feng looked at all the people around him, especially when he saw Zhu Deyuan, he didn't speak at all, and his head was still down. Needless to say, he knew what it was like.
"Buy or not?!"
Xie Feng hesitated in his heart, but in the end he couldn't resist the temptation.
"50000000!"
"If you think it's okay for Mr. Luo, I will buy this jar for 50 million yuan!"
Xie Feng gritted his teeth and offered a price.
"No way!"
"50 million, I might as well just smash it!"
Luo Yuan shook his head and refused without thinking.
"80 million!"
Xie Feng added a price.
It is indeed a little bit less to buy a large jar of Yuan blue and white character story for 50 million. The first offer was just a test.
Zhu Deyuan looked at Xie Feng helplessly, his attitude was already so obvious that he still couldn't tell it, he was definitely a ghost obsessed with the heart, but at this time, he could not say a word, he could be secretly anxious, he must know what he said at this time, It's definitely a broken line, and this account has to be counted on himself.
