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Chapter 45 I Have Good News And Bad News

in the crowd.

When Jiang Chen saw the glowing golden nanmu, he was also stunned by its beauty. He murmured: "The sea of ​​blood surges with gold... No wonder the ancient royal nobles liked to use golden nanmu to make furniture. It really revealed the It smells of luxury and luxury.”

Liu Qing's eyes also shone and he said happily: "The golden thread is so deep and exudes fruity fragrance. This is not only golden nanmu, but also a thousand-year-old golden nanmu!"

As soon as these words came out.

There was also a commotion in the live broadcast room.

——[This wood is so beautiful, no wonder it’s so expensive! 】

——[Golden nanmu is so expensive! In ancient times, only royal nobles could use it! 】

Liu Qing caressed the bookshelf lovingly and said with emotion: "Ninety percent of the golden nanmu, the wood that grows out of it is of inferior quality, inferior quality, that is, ordinary nanmu without golden threads. And this nanmu with golden threads, It takes four to five hundred years to grow before you can tell whether there are golden nanmu trees. In other words, if you plant 100 golden nanmu trees now, your 18th generation descendants can choose from these 100 golden nanmu trees. To produce 10 trees with golden threads, it is not enough just to have golden threads, and the quality must be analyzed from all aspects."

After finishing speaking in one breath, Liu Qing smiled and said: "Therefore, golden nanmu is rare among the people, let alone the thousand-year-old golden nanmu!"

Listen to the melon-eating crowd at the scene.

Everyone was surprised.

"I am planting a golden nanmu now, and it will take until the eighteenth generation of descendants to see whether the nanmu has grown golden threads. This is too outrageous. It is true that the predecessors planted the tree and the next generation will enjoy the shade!"

"Then this bookshelf is so expensive!"

"It must be expensive. I feel like I can sell it for a million if I don't say much!"

"Oh, this girl is so lucky. She has such a valuable thing at home."

Seeing what Liu Qing said was so tempting, Jiang Chen couldn't help but check the information on the bookshelf——

[Item]: Bookshelf.

[Details]: During the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty, a bookshelf made of thousand-year-old golden nanmu...

[Value]: 32.5 million.

A bookshelf!

Selling for more than 30 million?

Although Jiang Chen was used to picking up items, he had previously picked up baubles worth hundreds of thousands, with the highest being only over three million. Now that a item worth thirty million suddenly appeared, Jiang Chen couldn't help but be surprised.

"The good news: the wooden frame thief is worth a lot of money; the bad news is that someone else got it first."

This bookshelf is worth more than 30 million. Even if Jiang Chen wanted to buy it, he wouldn't be able to raise that much money.

I can only watch as the bookshelf falls into the hands of others.

——[Yes, Brother Chen, it’s a pity that I came a little late. 】

——[If only I could come here earlier, this bookshelf would be yours. 】

——[Brother Chen, you have very sharp eyesight. Tell me, how much do you think this bookshelf is worth? 】

"I'm afraid that telling the price will make you unable to breathe in pain." Jiang Chen said with a smile.

--【How can it be! You speak boldly! 】

——[I estimate it’s only one or two million. 】

"Three million, followed by a zero." Jiang Chen said in a voice that only the audience could hear.

——[I’m sorry! ! Isn’t that 30 million? ! 】

--【no! How could He De sell a wooden shelf at such a high price? 】

——[Really or not, Brother Chen, don’t make any mistakes. 】

All water friends are numb.

This leak is too big!

Seeing their shock, Jiang Chen did not introduce him again.

Liu Qing stroked the bookshelf and asked enthusiastically: "Sister, this thing is quite old. I think it is probably an old thing from the Qing Dynasty. Is it passed down by your ancestors?"

The woman chuckled innocently: "I don't know. Anyway, my mother-in-law had it at my mother-in-law's house when I got married more than 20 years ago. Later, I also kept it at home for my children. Recently, my little one graduated from high school and went to college. This bookshelf was rarely used, so I brought it here to sell it, but I didn’t expect this bookshelf to be worth so much!”

"Windfall from heaven!" Liu Qing exclaimed: "Sister, just sell this bookshelf to me. What do you think?"

The woman nodded excitedly: "Okay, Master Liu, I'll sell it to you if you want it, but how much is this bookshelf worth?"

Liu Qing smiled and said: "This quality cannot be bought cheaply, I can give you 400,000!"

"Oh! It's so expensive! Oh my God!"

The woman was shocked.

The people around me were also shocked.

Only the audience in the live broadcast room was silent for a moment.

——[Brother Chen said that the bookshelf is worth more than 30 million, why did Liu Qing only pay 400,000? 】

——[This is trying to deceive people! Damn it! 】

——[It must be so, this guy deliberately said low prices, buy low and sell high! 】

——[Tsk, tsk, tsk, he wants to imitate Brother Chen in picking up leaks. 】

——[Brother Chen, why don’t you go up and expose his lies? 】

Seeing the water friend's words, Jiang Chen smiled and said nothing.

This leak was picked up by Liu Qing.

If Jiang Chen went up to expose him and caused the other party to lose more than 30 million yuan, then Liu Qing couldn't stab Jiang Chen to death on the spot?

Again.

Cut off people's money.

Like murdering parents.

That is sworn hatred!

Although he was not ready to speak, Jiang Chen was a little confused: the logic didn't make sense!

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