Chen Yang was filled with unease!

have no idea……

What will Bai Yuyan think?

soon.

She replied with a message.

"I believe you, thank you!"

Chen Yang breathed a long sigh of relief!

[Ding!]

[Gained 10 points, current total points: 50 points.]

Keep up the good work!

Holy crap!

That was awesome!

You can earn 10 points just by sending a few text messages.

It feels like I won without even trying!

and.

Bai Yuyan also resolved her inner conflict, which can be considered killing two birds with one stone, right?

soon.

The taxi arrived at the antique street.

Chen Yang walked in.

Today's destination is not Wanbaozhai, but Zhenbaoge.

The antique street has the largest and most reputable shops.

That is the Treasure Pavilion.

If you're looking to sell antiques, this is definitely the place to go.

but.

It might be because one company has a monopoly.

Their main focus is on safety and reliability.

As for the price, I can't say I'm impressed.

They often have to be kept very low.

I wonder how much they quote for a blue and white porcelain vase?

Treasure Pavilion, Main Hall.

A man in his thirties, Manager Huang, was responsible for receiving Chen Yang.

Ask the staff to serve the guests good tea.

Manager Huang smiled.

"Mr. Chen, you can take out your treasures now."

Chen Yang was very cautious.

He unzipped the backpack and took out a package from inside.

Place it gently on the coffee table.

Only after unwrapping three layers of cloth did the true appearance of the blue and white porcelain vase become clear.

Manager Huang put on white gloves and solemnly picked up the porcelain bottle.

They moved cautiously and carefully.

He looks like a professional.

Examine it carefully from all angles.

I put it back on the desktop and examined it bit by bit with a magnifying glass.

Ten minutes later.

Manager Huang shook his head slightly, a look of regret on his face.

"Mr. Chen, may I ask what kind of treasure this is?"

"Forgive my poor eyesight, but I really can't see it."

"Is this a treasure?"

“If you want to sell, I’ll offer a maximum of 3,000.”

Chen Yang remained calm and was not particularly disappointed.

Since neither the bespectacled manager nor the white-haired old man could figure it out, it was expected that Manager Huang would come to the same conclusion.

The only difference is...

Manager Huang is slightly more honest than Manager Si Yan, and his quote is 50% higher.

"Manager Huang, if I may ask, do you have any other master chefs in your shop?"

"Could you please come out so we can appreciate it together?"

Chen Yang's words were somewhat ironic.

In an instant.

Manager Huang's expression turned rather unpleasant.

His tone also turned cold.

"I'm sorry, several of our master chefs are not in Jiangcheng recently. We apologize."

Chen Yang frowned.

This is going to be difficult.

After selling the antiques and getting the money, he planned to go back to his hometown to pay for his father's medical treatment.

When it comes to medical treatment, especially for serious illnesses like this, it's necessary to prepare more money.

Without a master appraiser to authenticate the porcelain vase, its price certainly won't go up.

I still feel uneasy when my wallet isn't full.

What if we don't have enough money?

"Hahaha...Young man, what treasures do you have this time? May I have a look at them?"

A loud voice came from the doorway.

As soon as Manager Huang looked up, a smile immediately spread across his face.

I stood up and went to meet them.

"Old Gu, what brings you to our little shop?"

"Your humble abode is truly honored!"

Chen Yang turned his head.

I saw an old man in a green robe walk into the hall with a powerful stride.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Judging from the voice, I thought it was a middle-aged strong man.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an elderly man in his seventies with silver hair.

The old man's voice was loud and clear, full of energy.

They're either skilled in health preservation or martial arts practitioners with real skills.

He is by no means a simple person.

As they were talking.

The old man in the green robe had already walked up to Chen Yang.

Manager Huang bowed slightly as he introduced the man to the elderly man.

“Old-fashioned, this is Mr. Chen, who brought a porcelain vase.”

"I am blind and cannot see anything special about it."

Ancient curiosity led him to ask:

"Oh... young man, if you don't mind, may I take a look?"

Seeing that Chen Yang was standing there dumbfounded and didn't react, Manager Huang hurriedly introduced:

"Mr. Chen, this old gentleman is no ordinary person!"

"You are fortunate today to have an old man help you appraise it."

"Gu is the most renowned archaeological expert in China, a professor in the history department of Tsinghua and Peking Universities, a specially appointed consultant of the Palace Museum, and the honorary president of the Cultural Relics Appraisal Association."

"He was a true guiding light, with students all over the world."

“Any student could be a big shot in their own right.”

"Let me put it this way... even if your porcelain vase is just a replica, it can increase in value many times over after passing through the hands of an ancient craftsman."

Chen Yang was greatly alarmed.

I never imagined that this ancient place would have such a significant history.

Stand up immediately, and bow respectfully.

"Junior Chen Yang pays respects to Elder Gu!"

He then presented the porcelain bottle with both hands and placed it before him.

Gu Lao smiled, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

but.

Instead of taking the porcelain bottle with his hands, he gestured to Chen Yang to place it on the coffee table.

Then, he put on a pair of white gloves and picked up a magnifying glass.

Examine the porcelain vase closely.

Three minutes later.

"Huh..."

Suddenly, the ancient man let out a gasp of surprise!

Manager Huang immediately came over.

"Ancient, what discoveries were made?"

Old Gu put down the magnifying glass and rubbed the corner of his eye.

"Wonderful, absolutely wonderful! It's simply a masterpiece!"

Manager Huang was both surprised and suspicious.

Could this porcelain vase really be a treasure?

How did you figure that out?

The old man let out a long sigh.

He sighed:

"This porcelain vase is ingeniously designed!"

"If it weren't for a senior colleague explaining it to me thirty years ago, I might not have been able to figure it out."

“Look, this porcelain vase has a rough exterior; it looks like a replica.”

"Actually, this is just its outer shell, a disguise. There is more to it than meets the eye; that is the real Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase with cloud patterns."

Manager Huang looked at Gu Lao with eyes full of admiration.

"You have amazing eyesight, you can even see that."

"However, should we peel off this outer shell?"

The ancient one paused slightly in thought.

"I suggest you don't peel it off."

"To tell you the truth, this is a history of blood and tears."

"Back then, our fathers suffered from the invasion of the Japanese devils."

"We went to great lengths to protect the cultural relics and created this outer shell to conceal their brilliance, which is how they were preserved and passed down to us."

"Such history is a story of inheritance."

"We should remember, not strip away, not forget."

Manager Huang bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

“You are right, we must not forget our ancestors, we must keep their teachings in mind and carry on their legacy.”

Gu Lao nodded slightly and got up to go upstairs.

"Is your young lady in the store?"

Manager Huang nodded in response.

"Here I am."

He immediately walked ahead.

Guided by the ancient path, we head towards the elevator.

After getting away from Chen Yang, Manager Huang asked for advice in a low voice.

"Old Gu, what do you think is the value of this porcelain vase?"

Ancient words came out without hesitation.

"800,000."

Manager Huang bowed respectfully.

"Thank you for your guidance."

He started to make plans in his mind.

At what price should we acquire it to maximize our profits?

The elevator doors opened.

Just as Gu Lao was about to go inside, he suddenly noticed a stunningly beautiful woman walking out.

She wore a light green classic cheongsam, with a slender and graceful figure, elegant temperament, and stunning looks.

In terms of figure, she can't compare to Bai Yuyan's explosiveness.

In terms of temperament, however, she is more ethereal and otherworldly.

She walked gracefully, like a fairy from a painting.

"Ding girl, I was just about to come up to find you, why did you come down?"

The classical beauty smiled radiantly.

She clung to the old man's arm and acted coquettishly.

"Grandpa Gu, isn't that why I came down to greet you in person?"

Why are you so ungrateful?

The old man laughed heartily.

"You little rascal, you're so clever and mischievous, you always know how to sweet-talk people!"

Now that they were downstairs, the two found a comfortable spot in a corner of the lobby and sat down to chat.

On the other side.

After calculating the price, Manager Huang made up his mind.

“Mr. Chen, since it has been appraised by ancient experts, your porcelain vase can be considered a rare treasure, and our Treasure Pavilion is willing to purchase it.”

"But the price..."

Chen Yang smiled faintly.

"Manager Huang, from the very beginning, I knew that my porcelain vase was definitely genuine."

"Moreover, it is a rare Qing Dynasty blue and white porcelain vase with cloud pattern, a precious item used by the imperial court."

Manager Huang was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, this kid is quite the expert!

This price—

This is a bit tricky!

His eyes darted around, and he looked at Chen Yang.

He tentatively said:

"How about...you...name a price?"

Chen Yang sneered.

Trying to outsmart me? You're dreaming!