Rebirth of the world Xiaolong

Chapter 495

"That's a pity..." The superior slammed his mouth and said with regret on his face.

Zhang Shaoyuan laughed out loud and said, "Even if this is a wine bottle, do you dare to drink it? Even if an elephant comes, I'm afraid you will have to drink it to death."

The superior laughed and said, "I'm not afraid of drinking it. It's not in vain to be able to taste the fine wine from a thousand years ago."

At this time, Zhong Jiawei had already come out of the kitchen and saw several people studying the goose-necked bottle, and immediately came over.

However, she heard Zhong Wenxing ask: "Mr. Zhang, you can't read it wrong, is this thing really from the Tang Dynasty? How much is it worth?"

Zhang Shaoyuan thought for a while and said, "According to the current market conditions, it is about four or five million. The main reason is that this thing is very rare. Just like what the elder sister said just now, it cannot be used for camellia or to hold wine. It is purely a decoration, and very few are preserved."

With a "click", the rag in Shao Hailan's hand fell to the ground.

Four or five million?

She doubted whether she had heard it wrong or Zhang Shaoyuan said it wrong.

How many millions can a vase that doesn’t even use a nonsense?

If you saw it in a museum, then no matter how expensive it is, Shao Hailan can accept it. But if such a thing appears at her home, she is a little unacceptable.

The impact was too strong, which made her mentally collapse a little.

I almost wanted to throw away millions of things a few minutes ago.

Fortunately, Zhong Wenxing came back early, otherwise he would have thrown it into the trash can or broken it. Wouldn't it be that millions were gone in an instant?

Zhong Wenxing also looked at the vase with a shocked face, then looked at Jiang Zhihao again, his lips trembling, and there were too many things to say, but he didn't know what to say.

When Zhong Jiawei gave him the vase, Zhong Wenxing only thought it was a useless decoration because Jiang Zhihao said that it was half sold and half given by his friend.

But now, he has no such idea, he is just thinking about one thing, that is, how should he keep this thing?

If he bought it himself, Zhong Wenxing would handle it very calmly, but if someone gave it to him, it was so expensive, he didn't know what to do.

Put it in a box? What if it is stolen?

It seems like it is not right to carry it with you every day.

At this time, the superiors turned around with the bottle for a long time before looking at Zhong Wenxing and asked, "Old Zhong, where did you get such a good thing? Could it be that you picked up a big leak?"

Zhong Wenxing didn't say anything and subconsciously looked at Jiang Zhihao.

The superior saw his thoughts, turned to Jiang Zhihao, and asked in surprise: "Mr. Jiang, is this thing yours?"

"I got it from my friend. I knew my dad likes antiques, so I gave it to him." Jiang Zhihao replied with a smile.

Both the superiors and Zhang Shaoyuan looked strange. They could see clearly that dirty rag was placed on the vase just now.

If this can be called liked, that's a hell.

Of course, they all understood that it must be Zhong Wenxing and Shao Hailan who didn't know the goods, and Jiang Zhihao didn't explain it clearly, so the couple placed the most valuable things in the family in the most conspicuous position to put rags.

But a bunch of worthless fakes were locked in a box by Zhong Wenxing.