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Chapter 23: The sinister Mr. Yuan has obtained the glass cup!

"This Liao and Jin curved neck glazed lamp, glass!"

As soon as Shen Fei said these words, Mr. Yuan's heart suddenly slowed down.

He swallowed subconsciously.

Two gleams of light instantly popped out of his cloudy eyes.

The guests at the scene were also stunned by Shen Fei's words.

"Qi, what kind of treasure do I think it is? It's made of glass and you have the nerve to cover it with tempered glass?"

"I just said, how can there be pure white glaze with such good light transmittance? It's something from the Liao and Jin Dynasties. It's impossible to even think about it with your heels!"

"The key is that it's not for sale. This Jiali Auction House is really good! They really treat us like monkeys! Are they raising bricks?"

"You still don't understand, but Raoul wants to use the reputation of the auction house to make a lot of money from us! If it hadn't been for my brother and Mr. Yuan today, he would really have made a lot of money from him!"

"This piece of shit is too dark! Can you do this kind of thing?"

"Even Mr. Yuan wouldn't be able to tell the truth from the lie without looking at it up close! This guy is really too evil!"

"Hmph, God spare no mercy! I don't see how this Jiali Auction House can continue to operate in Yanjing after tonight!"

"Raul is in the antique shop!"

Hear Shen Fei's definition of the glass cup.

Everyone finally pointed the finger at Cleary International Auction House again.

This operation is outrageous!

"impossible!"

Everyone's discussion was interrupted by Raul's sudden roar.

"Even if everything else is junk, this Liao and Jin glazed lamp must be real! How can something I bought for 300 million US dollars be fake!"

Raul roared, obviously he couldn't accept Shen Fei's doubts.

But for the previous items, Shen Fei did say that the scores were absolutely perfect.

Raul's firm stance began to loosen.

"Wouldn't Master Yuan know if it's true?"

Seeing that Shen Fei once again passed the blame to himself.

Yuan Yi's face became a little uncertain.

"Okay, go take out the Liao Jin glazed lamp and let Mr. Yuan take care of it! I will make you convinced!"

This glazed lamp is his last bit of stubbornness.

You can doubt my character!

But you must not question my vision!

Soon, the glazed lamp was taken out by the staff and carefully placed in front of Mr. Yuan.

Look at the crystal clear lamp in front of you.

Mr. Yuan, who had always been calm, couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"It's so beautiful!"

With this thought in mind, the old man took a magnifying glass and began to carefully appreciate this national treasure-level cultural relic.

That’s right, just enjoy it!

He was certain that this was a Liao and Jin antique.

It's just that this look, to outsiders, looks like he's being carefully appraised.

Everyone held their breath.

Shen Fei's heart also rose to his throat.

He is gambling!

Apart from gambling, he couldn't think of any other way to get this Liao and Jin antique.

We can only hope that the Stove Lord’s lucky bag is not a decoration!

"This old man must not be a stubborn old scholar!"

Shen Fei prayed silently in his heart.

Waited like this quietly for dozens of minutes.

The viewers in the live broadcast room were already a little impatient.

Mr. Yuan finally put away the magnifying glass in his hand.

"Mr. Yuan, how are you doing?"

Raul was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

As soon as Mr. Yuan put away his magnifying glass, he stepped forward to ask.

He glanced at Raul's nervous face in front of him.

The old man's gaze then swept across the audience who also looked expectantly.

Finally it fell on Shen Fei, who was shaking his legs.

The two looked at each other deeply.

The old man then withdrew his gaze.

Under Raoul's desperate gaze, Mr. Yuan slowly shook his head.

"Sorry, I can't tell the truth from the lie!"

Deng Deng Deng~

Mr. Yuan just finished speaking.

As if he had been hit hard, Raul held his chest and took three steps back, then sat down on the ground.

A confused look on his face.

Shen Fei breathed a huge sigh of relief, and his heart suddenly relaxed.

The result was not different from what everyone expected.

The faces of the guests present were more ridiculed than surprised.

The audience in the live broadcast room also began to gloat.

"Hahaha, it's okay for you to lie to others. Now it's someone else's fault! Three hundred million U.S. dollars...the tuition fee is a bit expensive! [face covering]"

"Three hundred million dollars to buy a piece of glass, hahaha, it made me laugh so hard. Is the tempered glass covering this thing worth it?"

"Hey, I found a crystal doll in my schoolbag not long ago. The quality seems to be similar to this!"

"Crystal doll? You haven't chosen a name yet, right? It's upstairs. What do you think of Silly Girl's name? [Funny]"

"Hahaha, who are these people in the live broadcast room? People who buy fake antiques are already very unlucky. Can we please stop rubbing salt in people's wounds [face covering]"

"If you don't sprinkle salt? What should you sprinkle with pepper? [dog head]"

"0.0! Misty Grass! Cruel!"

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"Impossible! Impossible! Impossible!"

Raul, who was sitting on the ground, kept mumbling that it was impossible.

However, Shen Fei walked directly from his seat.

He walked onto the stage with his hands behind his back.

Raul shook his head at the deeply shocked Raul.

His eyes then turned to the "rags" on the side.

"This table is of some value. I'll take it for thirty thousand, no more. This blood jade finger... Two thousand is not too much for you, right?"

"Mr. Yuan, how much do you think this Tang Yin's painting is worth?"

"ah?"

Seeing Shen Fei suddenly asking him a question, Mr. Yuan was stunned and subconsciously said: "Twenty thousand!"

"Okay! Twenty thousand then!"

Mr. Yuan: "..."

Shen Fei walked around the auction stage, giving his own purchase price for each piece of junk.

"Do you still want the three pieces of rags from before? If not, pack them up for me and take them away. What was the price I paid for that bronze mirror at that time? Oh, two thousand! And the bright blue and white one, four hundred pairs Right? That copybook ghostwritten by Dong Qichang costs only fifty thousand, and I won’t take advantage of you. It’s from the Ming Dynasty after all!”

Shen Fei said a lot.

Raul, Mr. Yuan, and the audience at the scene and in the live broadcast room were all stunned.

Finally, Shen Fei's eyes came to the glass lamp in front of Mr. Yuan.

The former's heart was pounding.

But he looked disgusted.

I saw him pick up the glass lamp from the table.

I really regarded it as worthless glass and bumped it in my hands.

This scene made Mr. Yuan's pupils shrink suddenly, his eyes suddenly widened, and his heart stopped.

"This thing... twenty yuan is a bit too much!"

"Twenty dollars?"

Upon hearing Shen Fei's quotation, Raul's 200-pound body instantly bounced off the ground.

"I bought it for 300 million US dollars and you want to take it away for 20 yuan? I'm dreaming! At least 2,000!"

Mr. Yuan: "0.0!"

When Shen Fei heard this, his brows suddenly wrinkled: "Two thousand? Do you dare to go a little darker? The wholesale price of this thing is one hundred yuan and ten from us. I'm already taking care of your mood by giving you twenty." !”

"No! At least two thousand. I can sell you other items for less, but this glass lamp must be two thousand!"

Raul’s final stubbornness!

When Shen Fei heard this, she pursed her lips and looked at the glass cup in her hand with disgust.

"Okay, okay, I'm unlucky, just pack it in the car for me! Where can I pay? Remember to invoice me!"

Mr. Yuan: "0.0!"

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