Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System

"This porcelain cup is a bit strange..."

The moment he picked up the porcelain cup, the old man frowned and muttered to himself.

But after hearing this, Sun Zhi, who had been watching silently, was suddenly overjoyed.

Look at the old man's meaning, this thing is probably fake!

In this way, he was relieved in his heart. As soon as his head was hot, he made a bet with the little bastard from the Lin family. If the other party brought it back, wouldn't he want to smash his own car?

After all, it cost more than 40,000 yuan to buy the broken car. Not to mention the fuel consumption, it is still a problem. If it wasn't for face, I would have stopped driving this broken car. .

But if this is really identified as genuine, it means that my knowledge level is not good, and my face will not be reduced by then.

But now it seems that all this is just too much worry.

Thinking about the background of this kid, how could he have a real Yuan Qinghua.

However, just when he was complacent, Wang Lao's words made him instantly dumbfounded.

"A miracle! It's a miracle! I didn't expect that such an intact Yuan Qinghua would be handed down! This is truly a national treasure!"

Wang Lao, who had immersed himself in examining it for more than ten minutes, carefully held the porcelain cup with both hands, his face flushed with excitement, and his mouth was screaming miracles.

"Young man, this thing really opens the door. To tell you the truth, old man, I have lived for such a long age, and this is the first time I have seen such a well-preserved Yuan blue and white peony goblet!"

Lin Yi was not too surprised at the old man's appraisal result, after all, it was produced by the system.

Looking at the excited old man, Lin Yi smiled and said everything he saw on the Internet last night:

"Hehe, to tell the truth, the first time I saw this thing, I was equally shocked, and even at first I thought it was a modern imitation, mainly because the preservation of this thing is so perfect. But later, through observation, whether it is the craftsmanship, the surface of the porcelain, the color of the glaze, and the inscription, it certainly does not prove that this is something that opens the door."

Hearing Lin Yi's words, Wang Lao immediately nodded, and at the same time he looked at Lin Yi with admiration in his eyes.

Seeing this young man's calm appearance and adding his words, Wang Lao thought to himself, this young man has a very high level of appreciation.

"It's true that the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves. You have good eyesight, young man. I was also deceived by the appearance of this object at first. If I didn't look carefully, I would have really caught my eye, haha."

While talking, suddenly there was a door opening, followed by a very gentle middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, stepping in.

Seeing a group of people surrounded by the rest area, he immediately frowned:

"What's wrong? What happened? Hey, haha, so it's Uncle Wang, you're here. I said why are there so many people around."

After leaving the crowd, they saw the old man who was talking to Lin Yi in the arena, and he immediately put on a smiling face.

And at this time, the clerk around saw the person coming, and they said hello in a panic:

"Hello, Director Zhuang."

"Hello, Director Zhuang."

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded to everyone, and then continued to look at the old man in the field.

And at this moment, an unbelievable exclamation suddenly came from behind him:

"What? Mr. Wang, you said that this piece of Yuanqinghua is real? It's impossible! It's absolutely impossible! How could Lao Lin's family have such a treasure! Mr. Wang, you are looking carefully, don't be fooled by this kid. I was deceived!"

Sun Zhi had just recovered from the shock, looked at the porcelain cup in Old Wang's hand with disbelief, and said loudly.

However, upon hearing what Sun Zhi said, the old man who had stood up with a smile and wanted to say hello to the chairman suddenly sank, and looked at Sun Zhi with a trace of unhappiness in his eyes:

"You mean, are you questioning my appraisal level?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Sun Zhi immediately realized that he had said something wrong, but he really didn't believe that Lin Yi could come out with the real Yuan Qinghua.

After all, that thing is really too precious, a piece of Yuan Qinghua is likely to be his life savings.

Also, if the old Lin family really owns Yuan Qinghua, how can his wife show off in front of Ye Xiaoe in the future?

So the feeling of superiority that I finally found in front of Lao Lin, didn't it disappear?

For a while, Sun Zhi thought a lot in his head.

But reality is always cruel.

When he wanted to explain, the middle-aged gentleman on the side also frowned and said to Sun Zhidao:

"Don't talk nonsense, Manager Sun. Uncle Wang has been appraising for so many years, and when he hasn't gone wrong, hurry up and apologize to Uncle Wang."

Hearing what the boss said, no matter how unwilling he was in his heart, Sun Zhi could only admit it. After all, he had to eat other people's food.

But before he could speak, Wang Lao waved his hand with a cold face:

"Hmph, there's no need to apologize. If you have time, you should master some basic knowledge yourself."

Wang Lao's words immediately made Sun Zhi's face flush, and everyone on the side was amused when they heard the words.

You know, Sun Zhi said that to Lin Yi before, but the words fell on him so quickly.

Yep, that's a great irony.

After speaking, Wang Lao turned to look at Lin Yi, and a gentle smile changed on his face:

"I made you laugh, little brother. Come on, let me introduce you. This is Boss Zhuang of our Xuan Ruizhai. If you plan to sell this treasure, I think Boss Zhuang will be willing to offer a reasonable price."

Hearing the introduction of the old man, the gentle middle-aged man nodded and smiled at Lin Yi, and then very politely stretched out his hand and said:

"Hehe, what a boss is not a boss, little brother, if you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Zhuang. Uncle Wang is right. If you are willing to take action, we, Xuan Ruizhai, will give you a satisfactory price."

Although he wasn't there just now, through this conversation and seeing the blue-and-white porcelain cup in Lao Wang's hand, Boss Zhuang immediately understood something.

Seeing this, Lin Yi also reached out and shook hands with the other party, with a polite smile on his face:

"Haha, then I'll call Brother Zhuang high. To be honest, I'm going to come over and take action on this thing today, but there was a little episode during the period, and I had a fight with your President Sun in the presence of everyone's witness. Bet, so Brother Zhuang, wait a moment, I'd better deal with the matter first, how about we talk about the price?"

[To be continued. . . 】