Everyone looked around, but couldn't figure out what it was.

“This box is newly carved.”

"There are no marks on the three small items, so it's hard to tell who used them."

Based on these two points, the pricing of the three small items is hanging.

Boss Lin probably understood what was going on, so he didn’t set a high price, but just ordered eight thousand!

If it were simply selling gold, silver and jade, this price would be reasonable!

Now it depends on who has a preference.

If you really like it, you will treat a piece of stone or a handful of soil as a treasure.

If they don't like something, they will treat it like dirt even if gold, silver or jewelry is placed in front of them.

Now the bid level all depends on how much the bidder likes it.

I can only say that those who came up to play pot-throwing were not as enthusiastic as Qingci just now.

The reason for victory is that I am playful and want to compete with others in playing pot-tossing.

The things are actually inferior.

The price increased from more than 8,000 yuan to 10,000 yuan.

I was just throwing randomly, but I didn’t expect that after I stopped paying attention to the things, every time I threw it, it was accurate!

The young man's competitive spirit was aroused again.

No matter whether the things are good or not, you must never lose in playing pot tossing!

The winner was decided in less than ten minutes.

Bai Xi bought it at a price of fifteen thousand.

Bai Xi, who usually didn't seem very happy about receiving valuable antiques, this time held the box and smiled so hard that his eyes were almost invisible.

The third piece was soon put up.

It was the acquaintance she had met before, the owner of Yongfu Pawn Shop.

What she took was nothing else but the bottle that she had sold for five hundred yuan before!

The owner of Yongfu Pawnshop excitedly introduced it to them.

"This is a rare Kangxi inner-style bottle, made of both white porcelain and enamel." The boss added, fearing that what he said was not precious enough.

"So far, this is the only one. The starting price is two hundred thousand."

I originally wanted to ask for 500,000, but I was afraid that others would say he was heartless, so I didn’t dare say it.

He was confident that this bottle could be worth at least three million.

The people around him even made the pawnshop owner curious.

There is no shortage of people who do things differently in the world. Some time ago, a piece of product made in the Kangxi period of the Ming Dynasty came out. At first, everyone thought it was a fake, and finally we found a dozen people in the industry with sharp eyes to identify it.

It is a genuine product. I heard that if you missed it and didn’t buy it, you will regret it.

I never expected it, I never expected that something strange would happen again.

They have to identify it carefully and not miss it!

Nie Fengxing also understood Fang Zongtang's preference a little bit, and asked aloud: "Brother Zongtang, do you want to take it?"

Fang Zongtao glanced at Nie Fengxing. She didn't expect that the pawnshop owner would bring the things here.

"No, I'll do it myself!"

I thought it would appear a little later, but I didn't expect this bottle to appear earlier.

She wanted to see how the owner of Yongfu Pawn Shop was going to sell the bottle!

More than a dozen people of the grandfather generation nodded.

It's authentic.

Fang Zongtang laughed at the side, and they would be embarrassed soon.

Someone of the grandfather generation has finalized it.

Soon the price reached 500,000. After two rounds of playing the game, many people developed the skills.

When the number reached 600,000, Fang Zongtang pushed through the crowd and went on stage.

The Fang family and the owner of Yongfu Pawnshop were so shocked that their eyes almost fell to the ground.

Why is she here?

How could she be here?

There are not many women coming here, and even fewer participating in the game of throwing pots. Including Fang Zongtang, there are only four of them.

In the previous three attempts, none of them made the target.

So when most people see a woman on stage, they don’t care.

Just to make up the numbers!

Fang Zongtang smiled slightly: "Two million."

After saying that, he threw the chopsticks in his hand away.

Ding-dong sound~

Direct hit!