"Let's go in and look at the antiques!" Yang Nairu said with a smile, "Old Wu, let me tell you, there is a treasure!"

"What kind of treasure?" Wu Zhifei said, "I have already seen Yue kiln's secret color porcelain tonight. Is there any better treasure than secret color porcelain?"

"This cannot be compared!" Zhou Zhengguo said, "Among the porcelains, Yue kiln secret color porcelain, Ru porcelain, Yuan blue and white, Tang Sancai, etc. are all considered to be unparalleled. But among ancient paintings, Song Huizong's paintings are definitely the same.

The first person in the painting world."

"A painting by Song Huizong?" Wu Fei suddenly stopped and asked, "Who brought it?"

"Mr. Zhen from Antique Street is interested in making a move, but his price is only 150 million. We are not sure and want to see you for a look!" Yang Nairu said in a low voice.

"I want to collect some eye-palm fees today." Wu Difei suddenly said.

"Fuck you!" Yang Nairu cursed in a low voice.

"A prodigal brought secret-color porcelain today?" Zhou Zhengguo said, "Is it really secret-color porcelain?"

"I've verified that it's true!" Wu Difei said.

"Oh?" Zhou Zhengguo naturally had nothing to say about Wu Feifei's appreciation. If he said it was true, he had at least 70% hope that it was genuine. "Whoever brought it here opened my eyes."

"Your student." Yang Nairu laughed.

"That little girl?" Zhou Zhengguo was stunned for a moment, then asked, "Where did she get the secret-color porcelain?"

"Go and ask?" Yang Nairu said deliberately.

Duanmu Baolian was walking beside them, so naturally she could hear it clearly. She couldn't help but roll her eyes resentfully and pretended it didn't exist.

"The old man from the Mo family is here and bought it." Yang Nairu said, "You have no chance to see it."

"Little girl, what other porcelain do you have at home?" Zhou Zhengguo was instantly interested in Duanmu Baolian.

"There is no Ru porcelain, Yuan blue and white, Tang Sancai..." Duanmu Baolian said directly.

While everyone was talking, they had already walked inside. Yang Nairu directly led Wu Zifei to walk over. At this time, a group of people gathered around the ancient painting to look at it.

Song Huizong's reputation is so great that no matter whether he wants to buy it or not, when he sees his paintings, he can't help but look at them more.

"Boss Zhen, you haven't been here for a long time!" Wu Zhifei, as the host, naturally knew Boss Zhen and greeted him immediately.

"There's nothing good, so naturally I won't come here. I found some good stuff this time, but my hands are getting nervous all of a sudden. Come here to see if anyone is interested." Boss Zhen said with a busy smile.

"Let me take a look!" Wu Zhifei said as he walked over.

When everyone saw him, they all gave way, but then they surrounded him again. Duanmu Baolian had no choice but to go over and take a look. He could only step back a few steps, walked to the rest area aside, and took a cup.

Watermelon juice, drink slowly.

Waiting for her to finish a large glass of watermelon juice, she saw Jin Rongruo also walking in. When he saw her, he sighed: "You are so lucky. I'm surprised. How can you produce so many pearls?"

"What's wrong with you?" Duanmu Baolian asked in confusion.

"My one million is just wasted." When he mentioned this, Jin Rongruo sighed. If he hadn't seen so many high-quality pearls coming out of Duanmu Baolian, he wouldn't have gotten so hot that he went to gamble on pearls.
Chapter completed!