Shenhao: Trillion Subsidy At The Beginning

There are not many people here, about a dozen or so people.

There is no other reason, the main reason is that there are only a few people who are qualified to come up.

To enter this top-floor reception venue,

At the very least, it needs to be worth more than 30 billion!

That's why.

The number of people here will only be a dozen or so people present.

Everyone looked at Lin Mo who was ushered in, and they were all taken aback.

this man...

who is it?

Everyone was dumbfounded.

For Lin Mo, my heart is full of doubts.

Who is this?

Just when everyone was wondering, an old man came to Jiangdu and asked Jiangdu.

"Jiangdu, who is this person?"

Listen to this.

Here in Jiangdu, after taking a leisurely look, he responded calmly.

"He is Mr. Lin."

"Mr. Lin?"

Everyone is still puzzled.

Who is this Mr. Lin?

After all, in their impression.

There are not many wealthy people with the surname Lin in the one-acre land in Xiangjiang.

But when everyone was puzzled, there were a few people among them, as if they realized something.

Suddenly, his complexion changed.

Could it be that this young man is...

Just when these people were still thinking about how to ask Jiang Du clearly.

Lin Mo has already left.

And at this time, a refined old man in Tang suit walked over step by step.

There was a bit of a smile on his face at this time, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at this time.

Then, he walked around and casually looked at the products on the shelves one by one.

Looked over one by one.

Everyone's expressions were also frowning for a while.

These commodities...

The truth is a bit eye-catching, and a little bit wants to just throw his sleeves and leave.

There is no other reason.

Most of them are fakes.

High A merchandise.

These things are not so much antiques as they are simply imitations.

In other words, it is a fake and shoddy product.

these things.

Watching Lin Mo is just a headache!

"How do these things... get them to call them antiques?"

Lin Mo sighed for a while.

At the same time, the authenticity of Guiguzi Xiashan Yuan blue and white jar became more and more questionable.

This Yuan blue and white porcelain jar...

Just when Lin Mo was pondering for a while.

His eyes fell on a small stone Buddha head.

Wei Wei was a little surprised, she didn't expect such a thing to exist here.

And just when Lin Mo was surprised from the bottom of his heart.

In front, the elegant old man in Tang suit smiled and said.

"Now that everyone is here, let's get started."

An attendant came over and asked Lin Mo to go back and take a seat. At this time, there was a huge wooden box on the table.

"Master Wang, please take care of me next."

Jiang Du glanced at a middle-aged man beside him, and whispered to him.

"Don't worry." Master Wang smiled confidently.

As for Lin Mo, he has no interest in all this.

His attention was now on the wooden box.

If I guessed correctly, this wooden box is the wooden box containing the so-called "Yuan Dynasty Blue and White Porcelain of Guigu Down the Mountain".

And at this time, the time for the antique appraisal has arrived.

This is the practice of the annual antique banquet, even this year is no exception.

And the face of the old man in Tang suit there also showed a smile at this time.

"Since everyone is here, I'll show you my blue and white porcelain jar from Ghost Valley, and please give me a taste or two."

Immediately after these words fell, everyone in the room started talking in low voices, and most of them had expressions of anticipation and nervousness in their eyes.

"Are you finally going to show your true colors?"

"The blue-and-white porcelain of the Yuan Dynasty, the ghost valley descending the mountain picture jar, this thing, I can finally see it in person!"

"So excited!"

Immediately, the old man in Tang suit couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

Then, he opened the small box in front of him.

The product inside was exposed.

All of a sudden, a large blue-and-white porcelain jar with clear glazes, all of them held their breaths!

From this moment on, everyone was full of emotion.

"My God~ Is this the picture of the ghost valley going down the mountain!"

"What a beautiful glaze, this Guigu blue and white porcelain is a national treasure!"

Everyone talked for a while.

Hearing these words, the old man here already had a smile on his face!

This so-called Guigu blue and white porcelain is actually a counterfeit.

And the means of counterfeiting are also extremely superb.

Ordinary appraisers can't see the problem at all.

Unless it is some top identification masters.

And he also deliberately chose today to sell this fake blue and white porcelain jar of Ghost Valley Down the Mountain Picture.

There is no other reason.

Today, Xiangjiang is the only master who can see through the problem of blue and white porcelain jars.

I ran to the inland to help restore cultural relics.

Think about it.

The old man in Tang suit here.

Just took a look, there was a young man in a gray T-shirt.

After secretly nodding.

The young man in the gray T-shirt here just opened his mouth and said loudly.

"Mr. Song! Do you want to sell this blue and white porcelain jar with the picture of descending the ghost valley?

If it sells, I'll take it! I bid 300 million Xiangjiang coins! "

As soon as this sentence fell, many people became excited one after another.

Then, he said angrily.

"300 million Xiangjiang coins? I will offer 330 million Xiangjiang coins!"

"350 million! I want it!"

"Don't rob me! I will offer 400 million Xiangjiang coins!"

In an instant, everyone started bidding one after another.

After a while of bidding.

The faces of the people there were full of excitement, with a hint of madness.

Watching this scene.

Gu Tong, Jiangdu, who was there, couldn't help but ponder a bit.

After all, this is the blue and white porcelain jar of Ghost Valley Downhill Picture.

He also cares a little bit.

There are also some desires.

Just when he was about to bid, Lin Mo spoke up.

"Gu Jiangdu, I saw the blue-and-white porcelain jar of Ghost Valley Down the Mountain, we still don't need to buy it."

If other people buy it, Lin Mo may not remind you yet.

But Gu Tong Gu Jiangdu.

I still need to remind myself a bit.

It is also for the sake of my own company, which will develop in Xiangjiang in the future.

Listen to these words.

Gu Jiangdu, who was there, had a slightly dazed expression on his face at this moment.

Then, looking at Lin Mo in puzzlement, said.

"Mr. Lin, what's the matter? This blue and white porcelain jar with the picture of descending the ghost valley...isn't it worth the money?"

Listen to Gu Jiangdu's words.

Lin Mo smiled softly.

Then, nodding his head, said.

"It's really not worth it."