Chapter 65 A banner that costs three yuan to make, you think you can exchange it for my three hundred million yuan antique? Dream on!



"The experts' findings are actually true!"

The female reporter, Bingbing, looked incredulous and muttered to herself.

This thing was just casually placed in front of her, making her think it was fake for a moment, which is why the guy named Xu Lu on the other side seemed so indifferent.

But who knew it wasn't fake? Even experts said that this chicken cup was in better condition than the one that was auctioned, meaning it was more valuable!

The one in Hong Kong sold for 280 million, so wouldn't this one sell for 300 million?

"Luckily I didn't pick it up to look at it just now, otherwise... no, it's such a pity, I didn't even pick it up to look at it just now, I wouldn't dare to pick it up now!"

Thinking of this, the female reporter Bingbing looked annoyed.

Zhou Dan, standing next to him, looked excited.

Really, I can't believe it's true! That's wonderful!

When he saw the chicken cup lying there casually, he thought he had been tricked into making a wasted trip.

But now that he knows the item is real, Zhou Dan is overwhelmed with excitement.

"As long as I bring this chicken cup back, will I have to worry about not getting credit? Let's see who dares to say I got in through connections..."

It's a pity I could have taken this thing home as a collectible. Three hundred million! That kid over there really hit the jackpot!

Thinking about this, Zhou Dan felt a little jealous.

His family also collects things, but the total value of their collection probably doesn't even compare to this small chicken cup.

It just so happens that this kid in front of me, who knows absolutely nothing about collecting, just casually browsed a street stall and stumbled upon such a super bargain.

Although he was jealous, Zhou Dan hid his emotions well and instead eagerly extended his hand:

"Mr. Xu, on behalf of Hongcheng Museum, I congratulate you on the authenticity of this artifact."

We're here today to discuss something with Mr. Xu, which also concerns the future of this chicken cup.

Look at this chicken cup in your hand; its value is not being realized at all.

However, if it could be placed in the Hongcheng Museum, more people could appreciate the beauty of this antique…

"You mean you want me to donate it to your museum?"

Xu Lu blinked and asked.

“That’s right! Mr. Xu, I think anyone with a sense of the bigger picture would do the same. Keeping such antiques in anyone’s hands is a crime…”

Zhou Dan said with a generous expression:

"Of course, we will absolutely not let Mr. Xu suffer any loss. As long as Mr. Xu can donate it to the museum, we will give you a banner representing supreme honor!"

"That's it?"

Xu Lu said, somewhat reluctantly:

"According to custom, in addition to the banner, shouldn't there be a reward of five hundred yuan? Why didn't you mention that?"

"Mr. Xu is joking. A donation is a donation, and it shouldn't involve money. That would be a disgrace to the artwork, and we would never do such things!"

Zhou Dan shook his head and explained.

You've even waived the 500 yuan bonus? Fine, you guys win!

Xu Lu thought to himself, but didn't say anything for a moment.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a while, Zhou Dan urged again:

"Mr. Xu, an antique like this chicken cup, which is of such high quality, risks ending up overseas if it is in the hands of any individual."

That would be a loss for our Great Xia, and Mr. Xu would become a sinner in history, a stain on his life...

I've explained all the pros and cons to you. Given Mr. Xu's level of understanding, he should be quite happy to donate it to us, right?

"Of course I...am not willing!"

Seeing the expectant look on the guy's face, Xu Lu uttered the last few words decisively.

And continued:

"Are you out of your minds? You think you can exchange a banner that costs three yuan for my three hundred million antiques?"

"What about being a sinner in history, a stain on your life? Let me ask you first, did your family buy a house in Hongcheng?"

Upon hearing this, the female reporter who had been silent until now blinked, as if she had thought of something.

Zhou Dan, who was somewhat bewildered by the sudden scolding, didn't have this awareness and nodded in confusion after hearing it.

Xu Lu laughed at that moment, and said in an annoyed tone:

"Look, your family has already bought a house in Hongcheng. Isn't that just easy for you to say when you're not in the same boat?"

"You people who have bought houses are trying to persuade me, someone who still has to rent, to donate lavishly. How shameless!"

Zhou Dan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice:

"Mr. Xu, what does it have to do with whether you donate this chicken cup or not, or whether you have bought a house in Hongcheng?"

Besides, the reason you can't afford a house is simply because you don't work hard enough. If you worked hard, who wouldn't be able to afford a house...

"roll!"

Xu Lu unceremoniously kicked the three museum staff out of the house, and immediately felt that the air in the room was much fresher.

Whether I try hard or not has nothing to do with you, you bastard.

Just then, Bingbing, the female reporter next to her, said somewhat awkwardly:

"Um... Mr. Xu, our interview is finished, so we won't bother you any longer..."

"Okay, reporter Bingbing, please come often in the future."

Xu Lu nodded, casually greeted the pretty reporter, and completely ignored the expectant look in the cameraman's eyes.

Are you kidding me!

Do you, a cameraman, expect to receive the same treatment as a female reporter?

Putting aside your looks, you're also a man. Who the hell would invite a man to come over all the time?

But before the female reporter and her colleagues could get up, the doorbell rang again.

Xu Lu's eyes lit up, and he muttered to himself:

"It looks like it's someone sent by the wealthy businessman Zhang from Hong Kong. I wonder how much he's willing to pay for this chicken cup I have?"

Upon hearing this, the female reporter Bingbing, who had just stood up, paused for a moment, then said:

"Um... Mr. Xu, could we continue the interview a little longer? Is the Hong Kong businessman you mentioned the one who bought the chicken cup at Sotheby's auction house yesterday?"

"That's right! It's that Mr. Zhang, the wealthy businessman. He sent a team of experts to my place today, probably wanting to buy this chicken cup from me."

"By the way, Bingbing, didn't you just say you were done with the interview? Why are you saying you want to do it for a while longer?"

Xu Lu asked casually.

The female reporter's smile was awkward:

"Oh dear, Mr. Xu, stop teasing Bingbing. Isn't it because Mr. Zhang's expert team is almost here? Our TV station wants to know the latest news..."

Xu Lu didn't object, nodded, and said:

"Alright, you guys continue the interview, I'll go open the door for them!"

"Thank you very much, Mr. Xu."

The female reporter breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this.

How can we leave at this critical juncture?

Of course, I want to know what's going on with the expert team of Hong Kong businessman Zhang Fushang. I might even find out the transaction price of this chicken cup!

This news is far more valuable than a simple interview!

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