Spirit Eyes of Rebirth Appraisal

"Ma'am, do you sell this porcelain bowl?" Ji Hanyu was moved, thinking that the person who owns this porcelain doesn't know its value, otherwise he wouldn't use it to hold fruit.

The old woman was taken aback by Ji Hanyu's question, and after she realized it, she said with a smile, "Is it for sale or not? If you like it, I'll give it to you."

"That's not acceptable, ma'am, please make an offer. If I can accept it, I will never counter-offer." Ji Hanyu said seriously.

"Then you can give me two yuan. When I bought this big bowl, I spent three yuan. I bought it because it looked good." The old woman smiled slightly, thinking that this child didn't want her things for nothing .

In her opinion, no matter how beautiful something is, it is also a container for fruit.

Ji Hanyu was ecstatic, but he really couldn't afford two yuan, if he fooled a profiteer, it would be fine, if he cheated a simple old man, there might be retribution.

"Two yuan is not enough, how about it, if you don't think it is too little, I will buy this bowl with 10 yuan." Ji Hanyu said seriously, even so, he has already taken advantage of it.

The old woman was startled, then shook her head again and again, "One hundred thousand is not enough, it's too much!"

What a simple old lady, Ji Hanyu's expression softened, "Ma'am, this is not an ordinary bowl, but an antique."

An antique is an old thing, or an old thing that has been used by an unknown number of people.

"You people in the city are just weird, you can take it if you like it, and you don't need [-] yuan." The old woman was joking like a young man.

Ji Hanyu didn't do it, so there was no reason for it.

"Ma'am, tell me your bank card number, and I'll transfer the money to you."

The old woman shook her head, "I don't have a bank card."

Ji Hanyu took out his wallet, and there was only [-] cash in it, and he went to the bank to get it yesterday.

"Ma'am, I'll give you the [-] yuan first as a deposit. I'll give you the rest when I get back."

The old woman waved her hands again and again, let alone a hundred thousand, even this ten thousand, she dared not accept it.

"Wait a minute, I'll go ask my old man!" Saying that, the old woman ran out in a hurry.

Ji Hanyu shook his head and continued to play with the porcelain bowl in his hand.

After a while, the old man came.

After hearing what happened, the old man drew 1 out of Ji Hanyu's [-] yuan.

"Young man, I'll charge you [-]. If it's okay, you can take the bowl away. If it's not, I won't sell it."

Hearing this, Ji Hanyu dared not say no.

After the deal was concluded, the two elders went out to work, and there was still a lot of work waiting for them to do.

Before leaving, the old woman saw Ji Hanyu's treasured bowl, and brought him a small steel basin for grapes.

After Huo Yan finished his meal, Ji Hanyu finished charging because of the porcelain bowl and was able to continue on his way.

After bidding farewell to the two elderly people in the restaurant, the two continued to drive on the road.

Ever since he got in the car, Huo Yan found that Ji Hanyu was holding something in his hand, but it was wrapped tightly in newspaper, he couldn't see what it was at all.

"Hey, what are you holding in your hand?" Huo Yan finally couldn't help asking after holding back for 10 minutes.

The corner of Ji Hanyu's mouth curled up, revealing a little evil, "Chenghua Doucai's floral porcelain bowl."

"His!"

The sound of tires rubbing against the ground.

Fortunately, Ji Hanyu had been on guard for a long time, and tightly protected the porcelain in his arms, but cursed Huo Yan in his heart!

"Where did you get it!" It was a questioning tone, God knows, this time he came out, he just wanted to take an antique back.

Fortunately, this is not a highway, Ji Hanyu unhurriedly opened the old newspaper, revealing the beautiful porcelain.

"The restaurant lady sold it to me." Ji Hanyu just wanted to make this guy angry and make him look like the boss and his second child all day long.

"How much did you pay for it? Sell it to me." Although Huo Yan didn't like these antiques, his grandfather was obsessed with them.

"I bought it for 8000 yuan, but I don't intend to change hands." Ji Hanyu is telling the truth. There are not many porcelain antiques. Except for those that have been submerged in the torrent of history, most of the remaining ones are in the hands of collectors. .

Although Huo Yan doesn't know the authenticity of antiques, he has a deep research on their value. Although there are a lot of Chenghua Doucai in the world, its value remains high, and the market positioning ranges from hundreds of thousands to millions.

Eight thousand is definitely the price of cabbage!

"It's just a broken bowl, it's really a treasure." Huo Yan didn't admit that he couldn't eat the grapes and said the grapes were sour, but why didn't he find this bowl first?

Ji Hanyu shrugged, "I just treat it as a baby, you can get one if you have the ability!"

Huo Yan's back molars were about to be worn down, and he still had to put on a cool expression, "Put away your rags, don't look for me if you break them later!"

After finishing speaking, he kicked the accelerator and started, and the car flew out like an arrow off the string!