Help! The fat daughter has a billion-point vest after breaking up

Seeing that Xiao Mo had stopped talking, the old expert continued:

"This phoenix crown with kingfisher feathers and pearls is from the late Qing Dynasty. It is made of the finest oriental pearls. There is a small word Yingluo on the bottom of the crown, which shows that it was a dowry for a lady named Yingluo from a noble family."

"The back should have been collected by a noble family for generations and kept very well, so it doesn't look very old, but if you look closely, you can still see cracks."

"The conservative estimate is 30. If you take it to an auction, you might be lucky enough to get a million. If it finds a buyer who likes it, there's no upper limit."

There were exclamations one after another from the scene.

Incredible, really incredible.

After hearing these words, Xiao Mo's hands on his legs began to tremble unconsciously.

The people outside are already jealous.

Especially the aunties in the Qing Dynasty, they would bite their nails so hard that their teeth were bared.

The whole person was stunned like a wooden chicken.

The kind that dies with eyes wide open.

The old expert gently picked up the fist-sized porcelain jar next to him.

"This copper-inlaid red-glazed parrot porcelain jar is older and was produced by the Lang kiln in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. Judging from the seal on the bottom of the jar, it was used by an official of at least the fourth rank."

"It should be used to store pocket-sized calligraphy and paintings. This is more valuable."

The old expert's face was flushed and he spoke passionately as if he was giving a speech.

Bai Qian was the only one who remained calm in the entire place, while the person next to her was so angry that he looked like a puffer fish.

I saw Xiao Mo's mouth twitching wildly.

His chest rose and fell violently in a strange arc.

Exploding with jealousy.

The old expert didn't care whether he lived or died: "This Langyao red-glazed porcelain jar is conservatively estimated to be worth 200 million."

"Little girl, you have a keen eye. You are the first person I admire."

The old expert continued to praise the antiques, and even praised Bai Qian, with gorgeous words splashing out like crazy.

Bai Qian was praised to the point of being the best in the world.

When someone is happy, someone else is discouraged.

Every word of the praise penetrated Xiao Mo's ears like a knife, and his face turned black.

It wasn't until he saw the expert seal on the appraisal certificate that Xiao Mo's brain suddenly became filled with blood.

The whole face exploded like a black whirlwind.

Even if his biological father came, he probably wouldn't recognize him in his current ferocious state.

Xiao Mo was indignant and refused to accept it.

Why do the two bargains this fat guy picked up at random count as genuine products?

Why doesn't such a good thing happen to me?

On the contrary, he has to pay 20,000 yuan?

Xiao Mo wanted to deny the debt and stood up to slip away.

"Hey young man, where are you going?" Bai Qian's light voice came from behind.

The voice was soft, but to Xiao Mo it sounded like an evil ghost demanding his life.

It's not like he doesn't have 20,000 yuan, but the underworld has its own rules. He has fallen into trouble today because of that damn girl Bai Qian. How can he survive in the underworld in the future?

Isn't it because of his fame that he can commit fraud at the door of the appraisal center?

Now... he just won't give it to her. He can't swallow this bitter pill.

Xiao Mo's eyes were fierce, with a naked threat: "Why are you calling me grandpa? I warn you, think carefully before you speak!"

In his opinion, since both of Bai Qian's items were genuine, he had already made a huge profit, and it was time to quit while he was ahead.

If you continue to stare at his meager 2 yuan, you would be ungrateful.

What a pity, Bai Qian is a money-grubber.

I never knew how to write the words "识提举".

Bai Qian shook the fake certificate issued by Mo Shengun and said, "Twenty thousand yuan, are you trying to default on your debt?"

"How can you, a 37-foot-tall man, say such cold-blooded and despicable words with your -degree mouth, huh?"

Bai Qian smiled but didn't smile.

He just stood there lazily, but he had an indescribable aura.

That means he wouldn't be afraid even if the king of heaven came.