Lin Yu: "!!!"

If Shen Buyao said the price of a similar model was tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, Lin Yu would be skeptical from the bottom of his heart.

But.

The price she quoted was in the millions, with both decimal and integer numbers.

All of a sudden, the credibility of the words was increased.

Shen Buyao's next words added an assurance to this assessment.

"College student, the oval plate I mentioned is auctioned through formal channels."

"It's not something shady. You can check the transaction records online. It's been in the news."

"Next, let's focus on your model..."

"First of all, it's not from the Ming Dynasty, but from the Yuan Dynasty!"

"Secondly, in terms of shape, oval plates are common, while crabapple-shaped plates are rare."

"In conclusion."

"The 'Yuan Dynasty Carved Red Grape Pattern Begonia Flower Plate' in your hand is of outstanding quality both in shape and quality."

"They are both superior to the two I mentioned!"

"I dare not lie to you about this thing. If it is auctioned through normal channels, it can at least reach... eight figures!"

Shen Buyao told the truth.

After saying that.

He also pushed the lacquer tray in front of Lin Yu and unfolded the leather, indicating that it was returned.

Lin Yu was shocked, but also extremely excited.

He took out the words he had prepared long ago and said:

"Sister Yaoyao, I didn't expect this thing to be so valuable. This is from my home..."

I just said two sentences.

Shen Buyao interrupted immediately:

"Stop! Stop it!"

"College student, you don't need to tell me your origins. This is the old rule of Ghost Market Street."

hiss.

Professional is different.

How is this rule old?

This rule is great!