The old appraiser once spent a month and didn't find a genuine product on the stall.

Gu Yan can find the real products on the stall again and again. There are lucky ingredients in it, but Gu Yan has this ability more.

Gu Yan did not refute the old appraiser's words.

The apprentice has brought both antiques. The old appraiser picked up a professional magnifying glass and looked carefully.

An antique collector has been staring at Gu Yan.

Finally recognized her.

Surprised, "isn't this the little girl who found the Qing Dynasty teapot on the stall last time?"

Some others recognized it.

"Can you find the real products in the stall? It seems that the little girl is very lucky. I don't know if she is lucky."

"This time, the little girl seems to have brought two more antiques for identification. According to her, it was picked up from the stall again. If it is true, it seems that the little girl is not just lucky."

“……”

Antique collectors talked a lot.

They stared at the old appraiser, waiting for the appraisal results to come out.

Fifteen minutes later.

The old appraiser put down the magnifying glass and exclaimed on his face, "really, these are real antiques, and they are quite old, a Tang Dynasty and a Song Dynasty."

Next, the old appraiser explained the two antiques.

Those antique collectors have a measure in their hearts.

They were just about to start bidding.

Old Tang came out again. This is the man who bought Gu Yan's teapot and stuffed Gu Yan with his business card last time.

When he saw Gu Yan, he was also surprised.

"Little girl, you're here again," he said with a smile

Old man Mo looked at Gu Yan, "it's really good. You know it's a smart one at a glance."

Master Mo noticed the two antiques in front of the old appraiser.

This is a snuff bottle, and the other is a bronze statue of a deer.

Master Mo couldn't move his eyes when he looked at these two antiques.

He also likes collecting antiques, but there are not many antiques spread among the people, and it is difficult to find an antique that meets his heart.

At this meeting, master Mo smiled more and more kindly. He looked like a trafficker who abducted people.

"Little girl, have you come to identify antiques again?"

"HMM." Gu Yan answered.

Master Mo narrowed his eyes. "Since old man Tang thinks highly of you, you must have such a talent. Look, can you sell me this antique? The price must be fair."

Old Tang was unhappy. "Don't rob me, old mo. I brought you here. You dare to pry my corner!"

Master Mo explained, "the little girl doesn't allow others to fight for it if she doesn't explicitly say she wants to sell it to you?"

Old Tang's beard was so angry that he shouldn't have told him the existence of Gu Yan.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "if you want to get these antiques, let's see if you have these skills."

When the voice fell, master Mo began to bid, "I'll pay 500000 for this bronze statue."

Other antique collectors haven't asked for a price, and there's the voice of Old Tang, "old Mo, you're sending beggars. I'm a million."

"A million dollars and you'll have to go? I'm a million and a half."

"Two million..."

The two old heads in the back are on the bar, and no one will let anyone.

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