Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 69 Antiques Representing History

"Wow, brothers, do you see that there are words on the bowl, there are words on the bowl!"

"Glow, the jade bowl is shining!"

"Tch, look at your useless appearance, let me see... I rely on... miracles and miracles!"

"50, definitely earned!"

"It's not just making money, it's making a lot of money!"

The effect of Chu Ang's live broadcast simply exploded.

"Jade bowl...Zhu Yuanzhang's bowl!"

Zhao Pengcheng's eyes flickered, his lips moved slightly, and he murmured, "The political value of this jade bowl far exceeds its antique value!"

"..."

Zhang Tianshi glanced at Zhao Pengcheng, and instantly understood what the other party meant.

bowl!
The bowl used by Zhu Yuanzhang!
And it is also a bowl for worshiping the heavens!

It has extraordinary significance!

Jiang Kuan said in a deep voice, "I am originally a commoner in Huaiyou, what is the difference between the world and me? Hundreds of years ago, Ming Taizu stood on the enthronement platform, how heroic, but now we can only feel it from this cold object. It is a pity, a pity, a pity for the glory of the past!"

Chu Ang lowered his arms, stared at the jade bowl, and asked, "Isn't this what we mean by picking up the leaks? Let the treasures shine again, instead of letting them be scattered on the floor, exposed to the wind and sun every day, with the garbage!"

Zhang Tianshi's eyes brightened, "Yes, yes, this is the mission of our profession to find leaks - to make antiques rejuvenate, Brother Chu's words awaken the dreamer!"

Jiang Kuan also became extremely smart at this moment, "You are too right, our generation's responsibility is incumbent!"

Numerous professions pick up leaks: "..."

"Hearing what the anchor said, I'm going straight up!"

"Indeed, I have the urge to change careers!"

"Ham, don't you, last time you were cheated of 5000 yuan at Panjiayuan, did you forget it again!"

"Damn it, just shut up, I just got a little emotional and you broke my guard!"

"It was!"

"Okay, okay, now comes the question that everyone cares about, how much is this jade bowl worth?"

"I'm afraid there are more than 500 million. After all, it is a treasure used by Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang, and it is a witness of history!"

"500 million? I'm sorry to disagree with you. I personally think that this spaghetti should be mixed with No. 42 concrete. Because of the length of this screw, it can easily directly affect the torque of the excavator, you know? You go When it is smashed, it will produce a large amount of high-energy protein in an instant, commonly known as UFO, which will seriously affect the development of the economy, and even cause certain nuclear pollution to the Pacific Ocean and the charger!"

"The ones upstairs are experts, just like the ones on TV!"

"Hahaha... 500 million, impossible, at least 1000 million!"

After the owner of the stall saw this miraculous scene, his mouth was dry, and he felt even more uncomfortable when he thought that the treasure was sold by himself.

"Uh... calm down, calm down!"

"Baby, those who are virtuous take it, and in my hand is an ordinary jade bowl!"

"Time is fate, don't I still have 50, 50, this is not a small amount!"

It took a while for the stall owner to suppress the throbbing in his heart.

"This...little brother...no, Mr. Xiao, how much is this treasure worth?" Several professionals wanted to make a last-ditch effort to find out.

What if... what if this treasure is worthless!
What if it only has historical value, but not practical value!

Several career pickers comforted themselves in this way.

"..."

Chu Ang raised his head and glanced at them. He knew what these people were thinking, so he said casually, "It's not worth a lot..."

"Oh...that's how it is!" Several professional candidates looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, Chu Ang's voice changed, "It's only more than 1000 million!"

Numerous professions pick up leaks: "..."

Although it is tens of millions, in Chu Ang's view, it is still not enough to represent the history behind this bowl.

That year, the 16 states of Yanyun returned to the hands of the Han people!
That year, Yue Wumu's last wish to return my rivers and mountains was fulfilled.

Since the end of the Tang Dynasty, the elders and sisters of the Central Plains, who had been bullied and shed blood and tears, were finally extinct in the Southern Song Dynasty for a hundred years, and this cowherd boy who was born among beggars came.

If there were no Ming Dynasty created by Ming Taizu, the Han people would most likely be reduced to a minority or even a hopeless situation.

This man who was born as a cattle herder wiped away the 500-year shame of the Han people in one fell swoop. There was no marriage in Tang Dynasty, no tribute in Song Dynasty.

"Dingling!" At this moment, Zhao Pengcheng's cell phone suddenly remembered.

(End of this chapter)