"This is... an imperial decree!"
Song Jinli took two steps at a time and rushed to Wang Yan, his eyes as big as copper bells.
The other three old fellows stared at the imperial edict in Wang Yan's hand as if their eyes were attracted by magnets.
Their mouths were slightly open, and they were all stunned.
The room suddenly became quiet and silent.
“Pah.”
The old man in Tang suit was so excited that the vase in his hand fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
This time, even Wang Yue and others were stunned.
"It's okay, I'll compensate you according to the price."
The old man in Tang suit didn't care about the vase he had broken, he went up and pushed Song Jinli away.
"Get out of here and stop making random offers."
Then he looked at the imperial edict in Wang Yan's hand and said excitedly: "Oh my God! It really is an imperial edict."
"I have studied antiques for most of my life, but I have never seen an imperial edict in person."
His voice was hoarse and trembling, and even his breathing was rapid.
He stretched out his hand to touch the imperial edict, but then retracted it as if he had been electrocuted.
It was as if what was in front of him was a sacred artifact that could not be touched.
The old man in the long robe also walked over quickly.
Seeing this, Wang Yan quickly warned: "Be careful of the debris on the ground."
"I'll go get the tools to clean up." Cheng Wushuang put down the teapot and teacup in his hands, turned around and walked out.
"The dragon embroidery and the red seal on it are so wonderful, so wonderful..."
The old man in the robe came closer and looked at it carefully.
"This is the symbol of the Holy Dragon Kingdom's imperial power. Each imperial edict carries a rich history, and its value is simply immeasurable."
"I...I want to kneel down and kowtow to it."
Wang Yan grinned, "No, there are debris on the ground."
The long-haired old man also came over, his eyes full of shock and awe.
Looking at the imperial edict in Wang Yan's hand, his long hair was disheveled.
"Oh my God! Where did this come from? If this imperial edict were to get out, the entire antique world would be in turmoil."
"Wang Yan, how many secrets do you have?"
"You're trying to muddy the waters of the antique world!"
"I've got everything out, name a price!"
"My vase was broken, so this thing should belong to me."
"Your ass."
"You broke the vase yourself, what does it have to do with us?"
"that is."
"Young friend Wang Yan, please make an offer!"
The three of them were like possessed, rubbing their hands and ready to get the imperial edict.
Wang Yan had no idea how much this thing was worth. After thinking for a moment, he said, "To be honest, I don't know the price range for this thing either. Just give it as you see fit."
"I'll give you this amount."
The old man in Tang suit stretched out three fingers.
Song Jinli blinked and asked, "Thirty million?"
"Thirty million, you idiot! I'm offering three hundred million."
"You want to buy the imperial edict for three hundred million? You're so bold! I'll give you five hundred million." The old man in the long robe raised the price directly.
The long-haired old man didn't waste time and simply said, "One billion."
"you……"
The old man in the robe gritted his teeth and said, "One billion and a half billion."
"1.5 billion." The long-haired old man quoted a sky-high price without any hesitation.
The old man in the robe glared, "Old Wu, what are you doing?"
Old Wu smiled slightly and said, "I am determined to obtain this imperial decree. I will give the teapot to you two. I hope you can help me."
"Forget it, I won't argue with you." The old man in the long robe had to give up.
"I'll give you sixteen." But the old man in the Tang suit refused to do so.
"My vase was broken, Old Wu, so stop arguing with me."
"snort."
Old Wu snorted coldly, "Seventeen."
"you……"
The old man in Tang suit gritted his teeth and said, "Eighteen."
"Nineteen." Old Wu raised the price without even raising his eyelids.
"You are so cruel." Seeing that he refused to give in, the old man in Tang suit had no choice but to give up.
"That makes nineteen!"
Wang Yan directly threw the imperial edict to Old Wu.
He turned around and looked at the other two old men, "Don't be like this, I can still get the imperial edict."
The old man in the Tang suit's eyes lit up, "You can still get it!"
Wang Yan smiled slightly, "How about this! When I get it, I'll let Wang Yue notify you."
"My dear friend Wang Yan, your words really hit the nail on the head."
The old man in the robe, whose eyes had been dimmed by loss, suddenly brightened up again. He excitedly went up to Wang Yan and grabbed his arm.
"The Imperial Edict is a rare treasure. If you can possess one, you will have no regrets in your life!"
"Once you get the imperial edict, you must inform me immediately!"
"Young friend Wang Yan..." The old man in Tang suit who used to be aloof was no longer aloof.
He came up to Wang Yan with a smile on his face, "Little brother, a treasure of the imperial edict level has always been something I have dreamed of, but never had the chance to obtain."
"If you can allow me to have an imperial edict, I will definitely reward you handsomely."
"Ahem."
The old man in the robe coughed dryly.
"Little brother, I have a granddaughter, she's only eighteen years old and a beautiful girl..."
The old man in the Tang suit glared at him, "You want to fight, don't you?"
"Fight me if you want. When it comes to fighting, I really don't agree with you."
"I've been leading a group of old ladies in Tai Chi in the park all day. You're so bold to fight me."
"Then let's fight. Whoever wins will receive the imperial decree."
"Let's go outside and practice."
Neither of them was willing to give in and was about to leave.
"You two."
Wang Yan hurriedly stopped him, "I can get more than just one imperial edict. I will do my best to get one for each of you."
They were both stunned when they heard this.
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