Drunk love words are wrong, the female president wants to be my wife

These words naturally came from Zhou Haibo's mouth!

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent!

The caring person glanced at the blue and white porcelain in Meng Kuo's hand and looked at Zhou Haibo's face.

I noticed something was wrong
"Who are you?"

"Why should I show you?"

The corners of Jiang Chen's mouth raised a slight arc, and his brows raised.

He turned around and looked at Zhou Haibo jokingly.

Hey, Jiang Taigong is fishing, those who wish to take the bait~
"Well, my name is Zhou Haibo, and I am an old antique who likes antiques."

"I wonder if little friend can show me this altar of blue and white porcelain."

"I just took a look twice, and now I feel that I seem to have misjudged my eyes."

Zhou Haibo said bluntly!
The moment Jiang Chen finished wiping and picked it up, Zhou Haibo's pupils quaked!
Does this Song blue and white porcelain look like this?

How can I remember otherwise?

Are those ingenious lines blocked by dust?

Why does this thing look so much like the real thing?
"Okay, eldest son, show Mr. Zhou a look."

"Let him open his eyes."

Jiang Chen snapped his fingers, and Meng Kuo then placed the blue and white porcelain on the ground in front of Zhou Haibo.

Carefully returning to Jiang Chen's side, his face was full of doubts, and his heart was full of shock.

what's going on?Could this thing be real?

Is the thing my dad caught a glimpse of the real thing?
And just happened to be spotted by Mr. Zhou?
md is so awesome, Meng Kuo suddenly thought of a bold guess!

"Father, you are not the child of luck, are you?"

"Can it really be such a coincidence?"

Jiang Chen directly gave Meng Kuo a headache.

"You've read too many novels, haven't you?"

"Where it's cool, stay there."

Meng Kuo smiled smugly, it's the coolest next to his father!
As the saying goes, a father's love is like a mountain, and there must be trees on the mountain!

Lean back against a big tree to enjoy the shade, and replace it with the same amount, and stand next to the old man to enjoy the shade!
But Meng Kuo obediently kept his mouth shut.
At this time, Zhou Haibo had also been looking at the Song blue and white porcelain for a few minutes.

Finally he heaved a long sigh and stood up.

He hugged Jiang Chen.

"Little friend, I was indeed the one who saw it just now."

"This altar of Song blue and white porcelain is indeed genuine."

"Little friend really has good eyesight!"

As soon as Zhou Haibo got it at first glance, he concluded that it was the real thing!
Looking at it for a long time, in addition to appreciating the craftsmanship!

Still thinking about how I can see through the eyes!
Could it be that the eyesight is not working well when you are old?
Alas.. It's quite embarrassing to say, it's a big deal at this age!

The onlookers around were stunned!
This kid is really simple, Mr. Zhou changed his tone directly?

"Is this thing the real thing? Get out of the guy who said he wanted to take it down for three hundred just now. Why are you pretending to know something if you don't know it?"

"Did this kid really miss it? I Zhuo, did I miss a piece of Song blue and white porcelain from Mr. Zhou's hands?"

"I'll be good, ahhh, I just looked at it like the real thing, why didn't I just take it off!"

The stall owner was also confused!
Song blue and white porcelain authentic?

How much is that worth?
He licked his lips, shameless, and asked Zhou Haibo directly.

"Mr. Zhou, how much is this song blue and white flower worth?"

He asked exactly what most people wanted to know.

Everyone was eagerly looking forward to Zhou Haibo's answer.

"Five years ago at the Hong Kong City Auction, a piece of Song Qinghua was sold for 100 million yuan."

"In terms of color and texture, it is not as good as this."

"Coupled with the premium in the past few years, it is a conservative estimate."

"The price of this altar of Song blue and white flowers must reach 130 million!"

Good nm guy!

Everyone evaluates ceramics with a score of less than [-].

Bought by Jiang Chen for 1 yuan
The price of the backhand ceramics starts at 130 million, and the boy will directly make a huge profit of 130 times!
The stall owner almost died suddenly, 130 million! ?
At first, he thought that he sold this thing for [-] yuan and already earned his grandma's house!
Now it seems that he has lost more than 100 million yuan!

The stall owner burst into tears!

The collapse of an adult is only a moment!
At this moment, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked up to Jiang Chen.

"Little brother, didn't you just say you wanted to sell 150 million?"

"I'll transfer the money to you now, and take it directly at a one-buy price. Can my little brother make it easier for you?"

Jiang Chen looked at the middle-aged man and grinned.

"Will it be convenient?"

"It's not a very precious thing to transfer money and take it away."

Five minutes later, Jiang Chen and the middle-aged man completed the transaction.

Fortune Treasure arrived at 140 million, and the remaining [-] was returned to Meng Kuo.

This bold attitude is as if Jiang Chen can find treasures every day.

"Dad, look at that bowl, it looks like the real thing to me."

Jiang Chen slapped Meng Kuo directly on the back.

Is this tm the place you are blindly looking at?

To put it bluntly, when ordinary people come here, everything they see is genuine.

In the end, everything was fooled
"That thing sells for sixty-six thousand."

"If you cut off four zeros and buy them, you will lose money."

"Let's go, let's come over tomorrow to pick up the leak."

After Jiang Chen and Meng Kuo left, Zhou Haibo stroked his beard and hurried to the stall with the bowl.

At first glance, it is indeed junk.

Take another look, well, it is indeed more than three digits!
Of course he has spotted it, but how many years has he been playing with antiques?

And just now Jiang Chen just glanced at it calmly, and directly confirmed the price of this thing!
Should I say it or not, Mr. Zhou Haibo was shocked!

I think Zhou Haibo didn't make many friends in my life, and I prefer to associate with people who really understand antiques!

Now there is such a little guy who knows antiques!

You must make friends with him!
Zhou Haibo subconsciously wanted to catch up with Jiang Chen, but found that the Maybach was slowly starting to leave the antique street.

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"Dad, I don't understand what you're doing."

"We have gained the basic trust of Mr. Zhou Haibo."

"Why don't you just ask about the heart of the ocean?"

"Should I take this opportunity to sit down and have a good chat?"

Meng Kuo asked suspiciously while driving.

"You think he's convinced? Oh no, now he just wants to be friends with me."

"As for complete trust, it's a bit close, that's all the old fox's role!"

"Don't make things too abrupt, or it will make him suspicious."

"Anyway, just do it again tomorrow."

"He will be waiting for me here."

Jiang Chen secretly smiled.

Why doesn't he want to help Su Xiaoniu win the heart of the ocean as soon as possible.

But the more anxious you are, the more you want to get it, the more careful you need to be.

It is easy to expose flaws if you act too hastily.

It's better to wait for another day.

"So that's the case, as expected of you."

"By the way, where are we going now?"

Jiang Chen chuckled.

"Take me to Xingya Entertainment."

Last night, I made an appointment with Ning Yujie to go and have a look.

I'm afraid the whole Xingya is waiting for him now.

Sooner or later, I can't hide and show my face
What's more, what happened just now?
Meng Kuo naturally knew that Jiang Chen was the matter of Xingya's old director.

Subconsciously stepped on the accelerator a little deeper.

We can still go in with Dad to have a look at the little stars.

quack~
Suddenly, Meng Kuo noticed a young and beautiful girl who was about to rush to the road!
With a jolt, he quickly stepped on the brakes!
md don't die, right?