When Miao Tianxiang saw Ye Xunmei, who was in her old age, and then looked at her sloppy self, she couldn't help but feel happy, her mentality was very different from before.
Ye Qingqing also felt the change of Miao Tianxiang. Using jewelry as an analogy, Miao Tianxiang used to be a sparkling diamond, and it was the focus of the crowd wherever she went. No matter what the occasion, Miao Tianxiang now has become warm and gentle. Sheep fat jade.
At first glance, it is not eye-catching, and it is not as radiant as diamonds, but if you look at them for a long time, diamonds will make your eyes uncomfortable, but suet jade is more comfortable to look at.
Miao Tianxiang is now such a suet jade, as if she has become a Buddha and enlightened, and no longer pursues those glitz on the surface.
"I heard you talking about cups just now, what cups?"
Miao Tianxiang asked curiously, she had vaguely heard it just now, and was very interested, but Ye Qingqing didn't know, but she knew that Ye Xunmei's baby, the one that Ye Xunmei could praise, was definitely not ordinary.
"A friend of my grandma, she asked me to identify two small cups, one is a high imitation and the other is the real one." Ye Qingqing explained.
She looked at Ye Xunmei again and asked, "How much is that genuine item worth?"
Miao Tianxiang saw the wooden box and reached out to get it. Ye Xunmei hurried forward, guarding it step by step, and kept mumbling, "Be careful, be careful, don't touch it."
"What kind of baby is it, look at this."
Miao Tianxiang stared angrily, and became more and more curious about what kind of rare treasure it was.
"Chenghua chicken pot cup, do you still remember the sky-high price cup from Harvest Auction House last year? You asked me what kind of cup it was at that time. Well, the brother with that cup in this box came from the same batch of official kilns."
Ye Xunmei just finished her words, Miao Tianxiang shook her hand and almost dropped the box, Ye Xunmei was so frightened that she hugged the box and gave her an angry look, "Money is a trivial matter, but this cup is very rare in the world. One less than one, you can't buy it no matter how much money you have."
Miao Tianxiang hurriedly stuffed the box with Ye Xunmei. She was afraid that her hands would slip. Money was indeed a trivial matter, but many treasures could not be bought with money.
Ye Qingqing was itching to hear that, the sky-high baby, isn't it more than one million?
"Can you guys tell me the real price and how much it's worth? My heart is itching." Ye Qingqing urged.
Ye Xunmei carefully placed the box on the table, and then said: "Last year, Harvest Auction House (made up) auctioned a chicken pot cup exactly like this one, but that one is well preserved and sold for more than 2,200 yuan. The sky-high price of 10,000 Hong Kong dollars~www.novel35.com~ is the highest price for porcelain so far.”
'boom'
Ye Qingqing didn't sit still, and even the chair fell to the ground. Ye Xunmei hurriedly took the box away and said angrily, "Fall further, don't hit the table."
"Look at what you said, no matter how precious a cup is, no one is precious." Miao Tianxiang rolled his eyes, she was so stupid that the little girl had a bad relationship with the old man and couldn't even speak.
Ye Xunmei, who has always been well-rounded, is not enlightened now, and retorted: "A broken leg can grow again, but a broken cup will never come back."
Miao Tianxiang glared fiercely, the older she got, the more stupid she became, and she couldn't be bothered anymore.
Ye Qingqing was not angry, she also felt that this old scumbag told the truth this time, the cup of more than 20 million is a little bigger than the wine cup, and it is indeed more expensive than her legs.
Sister Wang, her husband is really eye-catching and has left such a precious wealth to his wives and children.
"Then how much can this broken one sell for? Is there still half of it?" Ye Qingqing asked with concern.