Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 43 Family members, who knows!
Hearing that the cloisonné enamelware will not be less than 2000 million, the surrounding melon eaters gasped.

Zhang Tianshi trembled slightly, as if he had some bad dream, he clenched his teeth, a look of pain flashed between his brows, his hands were tightly squeezed together, and his body was trembling non-stop.

Ten million baby...just miss it!
Damn me!
Zhang Tianshi was annoyed, and his face turned into a pig's liver color.

At the same time, the users of Huya are also screaming collectively.

"My God, the minimum is 2000 million, brothers see, the minimum is 2000 million fucking!"

"I can't make that much money in my life!"

"Stunned old irons!"

"Anchor, is there a pendant missing?"

"It's so miserable... Zhang Tianshi is so miserable!"

"No way, it's fine if he doesn't dare to accept it, but he still has to come to the Onyx Pavilion with the host, isn't it making me happy!"

"9494, deserve it..."

"The leak of 10 yuan, the benefit of tens of millions! Horror, the anchor once again refreshed my cognition!"

"Anchor, it seems you don't have a girlfriend yet? Can I recommend myself with pornography?"

"Self-recommendation? That's called self-recommendation, little beauty, read more books before coming back!"

"Don't scold upstairs, maybe it's talking about pornography!"

"..."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask the people in the company to check the transaction records of the auction house's cloisonné enamelware in the past ten years!"

Wei Yuanfeng picked up his phone and called his secretary.

At this moment, the barrage discussion has reached an astonishing level!

"Nima, I have pushed back all the work today. If I don't see the estimated value of this enamelware, I feel like a cat's paw!"

"Is there any class representative in the live broadcast room, let me know the transaction price of cloisonné enamelware!"

"For royal use, the price should not be low!"

"Damn, it's as if you didn't say it!"

"I feel like at least 3000 million!"

"Hiss, 3000 million? I can't take it anymore, no, I need to take a quick-acting heart-relief pill!"

"My family, who knows, it's the first time I've seen someone get so rich, it's even more painful than killing me..."

"I watched the anchor turn from a small anchor with [-] fans into a multi-millionaire with my own eyes!"

"Well, look at what you said, it's only been two days, it's as if you've seen the trajectory of the anchor's life!"

About ten minutes later, Wei Yuanfeng put down his phone, and he already had an answer on his face.

Everyone looked at Wei Yuanfeng in unison.

Wei Yuanfeng said in a calm voice, "Porcelain from the Ming Dynasty has been found in major auction houses in recent years, and each piece has fetched millions of dollars, and the cloisonné enamel ware in front of us is the king of porcelain. I looked through the transaction records of the past ten years, and the transaction price of each piece is no less than 3000 million!"

"Damn, 3000 million, it's actually increased again, the anchor is awesome!"

"Is this stuff so valuable?"

The fans in the live broadcast room were secretly shocked.

The transaction price is no less than 3000 million, doesn't it mean that the price may rise even more!

Wei Yuanfeng added, "Because the cloisonné enamel wares are made by official kilns, we at Christie's have calculated that the number of royal enamel wares at home and abroad should not exceed 500, and most of them are in cultural relics museums around the world. There are very few in the market. Will appear…"

"And this cloisonné enamelware is so well preserved, it is really rare, so I estimate the value of this object at 5000 million!"

As he said that, Wei Yuanfeng looked at Chu Ang with a smile on his face, "Brother Chu, if this treasure is placed in the auction house, it will definitely cost more than 5000 million!"

Mr. Cao had a dark face, "Go away, Viagra, you fucking robbed me again, I'm still standing here, if I knew I shouldn't have looked for you!"

Wei Yuanfeng was cheerful and didn't take it seriously, but looked at Chu Ang with interest.

This made Mr. Cao even more angry. After thinking for a moment, he said, "Brother Chu, I'll give you 5500 million for this cloisonné enamelware, how about it?"

"it is good!"

Chu Ang didn't hesitate, and immediately agreed, "Deal!"

(End of this chapter)