At first, Lin Feng saw Mr. Yang commenting on fakes, but he didn't care much. You can say it, but I'll just listen to it anyway.

But when he found out that Old Yang's eyes occasionally glanced at his priceless porcelain bowl, and even walked there, Lin Feng understood that this matter seemed not that simple.

Mr. Yang seemed to be heartbroken by the boss Hei of Cihuaxuan, and then commented on Lin Feng, who was a junior, and asked him to make up for some losses, but in fact, he was afraid that the motive was not pure!

Seeing that Mr. Yang was getting closer and closer to his porcelain bowl, Lin Feng walked forward and found something to wrap the porcelain bowl, and then walked out of the porcelain bowl.

Humph, he doesn't believe it anymore. What other tricks can Mr. Yang play!

Seeing Lin Feng leave directly, Wang Xiaoya shouted in surprise: "Brother Feng, do you want the rest of the porcelain of your little brother?"

"No, I'll give it to you. If you want it, you want it. If you don't want it, you'll smash it all!"

When everyone present heard Lin Feng's words, he took a breath.

Master, I really kneel down for you!

Forget it if you spend 31 million to hear the sound, but now you just give it to someone else. Is this a mess?

Could it be that this is the world of the rich in the legend? Poverty limits our imagination. We don’t understand the world of the rich in the world!

Seeing Lin Feng approaching the gate of the porcelain pavilion, Old Yang's eyes twitched and said aloud: "Young man, please stay!"

Mr. Yang originally wanted to approach the porcelain bowl quietly to see if it was genuine or even worse, if it was possible to find a gap.

As a figure in the antique industry as the Beidou of Mount Tai, he could tell at a glance that the porcelain bowl was extraordinary, but he just didn't know if it was the real product.

Who would have thought that Lin Feng, who had originally thought that he didn't understand why he knew that Lin Feng, who smashed porcelain, actually took away the porcelain bowl before him, was embarrassing.

In desperation, Mr. Yang could only speak and try to keep Lin Feng.

Originally, Lin Feng didn't want to pay attention to it. Mr. Yang, the shameless old man, tried to keep it, but then he thought that the boss of the Cihuaxuan was just slapped in the face and had not yet felt heartbroken. After thinking about it, he stopped and turned around and said, "Old man, what's wrong?"

When Lin Feng and Old Yang confronted each other, Wang Xiaoya was relieved when she saw Lin Feng not leaving.

"Huh, fortunately I didn't leave. I threw this porcelain worth 31 million and left, which scared me to death!"

Wang Xiaoya was frightened, and Fang Yan couldn't help but rush out. Although she knew that Lin Feng was rich, she had never seen anyone who spent money like Lin Feng.

She is an anchor and a big anchor of Doulong. She often receives gifts from fans, such as super rockets, rockets, and planes. I guess she can accumulate it and circle the earth!

However, after several months of entering the industry, the value of the gifts she received was probably not as high as the pile of porcelain today, so Wang Xiaoya really felt that her little heart could not bear it.

Although she was rewarded by Lin Feng as a little rich woman, the more than 30 million yuan was still a huge sum in her eyes.

"Damn it, my little brother is too generous and inhumane, right? Is it a gift of 31 million at the same time?"

"Hmph, I'll give it to you too. It's all a bunch of garbage and worthless things. Do you care?"

"Hey, it's so sour! Please open your dog's eyes and lift your ears upstairs. Didn't you hear what the old man said just now? There are still valuable things here!"

"It's true, don't tell patients with red-eye that they will pull your IQ to the same level as them, and then use their rich experience to defeat you!"

...

Old Yang walked to Lin Feng, pointed to the porcelain bowl in his arms, and whispered: "Can I see your little bowl?"

Li Ming, the boss of the Porcelain Xuan who had been stunned before, suddenly changed his face when he heard what Mr. Yang said.

Who is Mr. Yang? A person in the antique industry in China is the Beidou of Mount Tai, the vice president of the Palace Museum, and the inheritor of the official kilns of the third generation of the Qing Dynasty in China!

He said he wanted to look at Lin Feng's porcelain bowl, which means that there must be something wrong with this bowl!

"No! I carefully studied which bowl I had when I collected it. It was obvious that it was a fake product at a glance. Why did Mr. Yang feel something was a trick?"

Li Ming stood there blankly and muttered to himself.

Lin Feng heard what Mr. Yang said, glanced at Li Ming in a daze, walked to the table on the side and sat down, then put the porcelain bowl in his arms on the table, and said, "Here, the porcelain bowl is here. If you want to see it, then just look!"

The moment the porcelain bowl was placed on the table, Mr. Yang instantly threw away his crutches and walked up to look at the porcelain bowl carefully.

"This luster is obviously only the rare enamel color of the Third Dynasties of the Qing Dynasty!"

"The imperial words at the bottom of the bowl are clearly visible and conform to the rules of the Qianlong period."

"The patterns on this are lifelike. Only the official kiln can produce such excellent products!"

Mr. Yang's comments were like bullets that made Li Ming, the boss of the porcelain Xuan, clear.

Imperial official kiln enamel color during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty?

Or a top-notch product?

According to the usual records at auction, it is at least 50 million, right?

Hiss, I'm really losing a lot now!

From a paradise where you made 30 million in a business, you fell to a hell where you lost at least 50 million. At this moment, Li Ming, the boss of the porcelain Xuan, just wanted to cry!

Men cry, cry, it’s not a sin!

"Old man, how much is this porcelain bowl worth?"

Seeing Li Ming like this, Lin Feng felt that it was not enough and was preparing to light a few fires for him. I felt heartbroken? Is it so uncomfortable? And when you feel even more uncomfortable!

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Old Yang looked at Li Ming with a strange expression and said quietly: "This enamel-colored Apricot Forest Spring Swallow Bowl made in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty was auctioned three years ago, worth 150 million yuan!!!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a clang, and the heavy object fell.

Li Ming, the boss of the Porcelain Xuan, fainted on the ground at a speed that life could not bear.

He wanted to give up 150 million, or the price he had three years ago!

"boss!"

“Call 120!”

"Call it quickly!"

...

The fainting of Li Ming, the owner of the porcelain Xuan, directly caused chaos in the store, and the clerks were busy rescuing Li Lang.

Seeing this scene, Lin Feng showed a smile on his face. Little thing, let you cheat me? Haha, I don’t know who cheated on me now!

The enamel-colored apricot forest spring swallow picture bowl made in the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty, which was auctioned for a sky-high price of 150 million yuan three years ago, was taken away by Lin Feng for 31 million yuan, and even a lot of porcelain was included.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!