The people on stage weren't much better.

Except for Gui Bo who remained calm and composed, the other elders all stared at Ye Wan in a daze.

Well...even if it is a fake, it is a fake that looks so real, so it is still valuable.

It's not worth a few hundred million, but if you remove a few zeros, there are still a lot of people fighting for it.

Why did he fall?

The regret on Mr. Luo's face was already bright, "Girl, you, you..."

The old man was so heartbroken that he couldn't even finish his words. He just wished there was a time machine in this world that would allow him to go back a few minutes and grab it before Ye Wan dropped it.

Boss Dai stared at the clay fragments on the ground for a long time.

Looking at Ye Wan again, a bold idea came to his mind.

"Little Leaf..."

Boss Dai exhaled softly, "The real thing is with you, right?"

???

Suddenly, there was a sudden turn of events. The high-spirited breath that Grandpa Nie and Grandpa Chen had raised dissipated, and they all looked at Ye Wan eagerly.

Ye Wan smiled slightly, "As expected, old ginger is still spicy!"

After snapping his fingers, Ye Wan turned around and shouted behind the curtain: "Ah Gui?"

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the curtain was lifted, and a young man wearing white gloves came out holding a tray.

It was as if time had gone back a few minutes, and on the tray was an identical Xi Jia plate.

If this were a live broadcast room, there would definitely be a formation of neatly arranged question marks above the Sihai Chamber of Commerce at this moment.

But this is not the case.

So, the hundreds of people in the audience held their breath and spoke in silence, looking like a hundred stupid geese.

Wei Jinrong stared at the Xi Jia plate on Gui Shao's tray.

How...how is this possible?

In the silence, Boss Dai was seen holding the Xi Jia plate carefully and looking at it.

A round frying pan with a shiny black body.

There are patterns carved on the outer wall.

There are inscriptions cast on the inner wall.

Putting the Xi Jia plate back on the tray, Boss Dai leaned over and picked up a piece from the ground.

After comparing them for a long time, he turned back to look at Ye Wan, "Is this what you... did last week?"

"yes."

Ye Wan nodded.

In the hall, clanging sounds came one after another.

Someone was so startled that he dropped his stool.

It caused a lot of chaos around.

No one expected that the Xijia plate of the Western Zhou Dynasty that the famous Wei Sanshao saw was actually from last week.

Looking at Ye Wan again, he was filled with shock.

Wei Jinrong stared at Ye Wan, his eyes almost popping out.

How could he mistake a fake for the real thing? No way!

However, the facts are there.

After Boss Dai finished looking at it, Mr. Luo and several other old men gathered around, wearing gloves and holding magnifying glasses to carefully identify it.

"Mr. Dai, this Xi Jia plate must cost at least 200 million, right?"

"Two hundred million was the price a few days ago, right? After today, the price will definitely go up a lot, right?"

???

Is it to double or to double? Everyone in the audience asked in their hearts.

Jiang Yanchi turned into a puppet.

First, the Xi Jia plate, which cost hundreds of millions, was smashed by Wan Jie before he could even catch his breath.

Before my brain could react, it really came out.

After finally being able to think, the old men asked for 200 million, and they wanted to double it? His heart was up and down like a roller coaster. Jiang Yanchi felt that this was definitely the most exciting day in his past 21 years.

Ever since he followed Sister Wan into the Sihai Chamber of Commerce, his heart rate has never dropped below 180, okay?

It’s so fucking exciting!!! (End of this chapter)