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Chapter 709 Antiques

Three days is enough for what? The first thing Yu Yang did when he returned home was to lie on his bed, with a soft mattress, comfortable quilt, and warm sunshine. Everything was so beautiful.

However, Yu Yang soon discovered a problem. Why did he suddenly return to his home when he seemed to be in a hotel in Congo?

Yu Yang summoned Pang Da and asked his doubts. Pang Da gnawed on the bamboo and rolled his eyes at Yu Yang: "The hotel you stayed in was bombed long ago. There was a civil war in Congo a few days ago.

The area where you live was bombed, and the system sets your return location to your home!"

"Well, what should I do if I don't have an entry record?"

Panda waved his fat hand: "It's okay, the system has already taken care of it for you, but it cost me two war coins. I forgot to deduct them before, but now I have deducted them! Is there anything else? I have other things to do.

Iā€™m going to watch anime!ā€

"Goodbye!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he also kicked Pang Da on the butt. This damn guy had cheated him of some money when he came out. This time he asked one more question, and two war coins were deducted.

Already.

Kicking Panda away and gently rubbing his quilt, Yu Yang felt that he was alive. Grozny was too cold. Even after he became a brigade commander, his hands and feet would still feel cold at night. It was better to be at home, where it was stable.

Peace.

After lying on the bed for a while, he packed up his things and prepared to go to Gu Yuerou's place. Gu Yuerou's grandfather was an appraiser at an auction house. Although Gu Yuerou was not engaged in this industry, he still had some experience.

appreciation ability.

Yu Yang did not choose to send these things for appraisal. A large part of the reason was because the origins of these things could not be explained. What if someone discovered that he had antiques in his hands and someone came to trouble him? Do he have to show off?

A slap in the face?

Yu Yang filled the trunk of the vehicle with antiques. He drove his Don't Touch Me to the door of Gu Yuerou's house and pressed the doorbell. The person who opened the door was a woman whom Yu Yang didn't know.

"Yuerou, your man is back!" This woman seemed to know her. After seeing Yu Yang, she immediately turned her head and shouted, and walked into the house.

Yu Yang thought for a while, he seemed to have never seen this woman before, but it sounded like this woman was very familiar with him, but since she was Gu Yuerou's friend, Yu Yang didn't think much about it.

Gu Yuerou appeared at the door, wearing home clothes. When she saw Yu Yang, she smiled sweetly, her lips parted lightly: "Back!"

"Well, I just finished my work and rushed back. I have to go out in two days. After I finish my work, maybe I won't have to be busy anymore!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he walked into the house with his bag.

Originally, Yu Yang planned to take out the things for Gu Yuerou to appraise, but there were outsiders present, so he didn't know what to do for a while. However, the woman in the room looked familiar. When he saw Yu Yang carrying two bags, his eyes lit up:

"Yuerou, you said your man went to Africa? Isn't the diamond in the bag?"

Gu Yuerou rolled her eyes at her and looked at Yu Yang apologetically: "This is Sun Jia, my good friend and best friend, I told her about you!"

Yu Yang nodded, stretched out his hand, and shook Sun Jia's hand: "Hello, Yu Yang!"

Sun Jia looked at Yu Yang with a smile. She was wrong about this man. She originally thought he was a Phoenix man, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a rich man. He looked at Yu Yang with bright eyes: "You rich man, go to Africa.

What did Yuerou bring us? A ten-carat large diamond? You were not here these two days, but there was a rich man who wanted to pursue Yuerou. Others knew that Yuerou liked figurines, so they gave him a figurine worth more than 400,000 yuan!

"

Yu Yang looked at Sun Jia and smiled: "I went to Africa for work. I didn't have any diamonds, but I brought back some small things. Yuerou, come and see if these things are valuable!"

After Yu Yang finished speaking, he put his backpack on the table and opened it casually to reveal the contents. Sun Jia stretched out his head curiously and looked over. It seemed that inside was not the expected diamonds, but some calligraphy, paintings or antiques.

The same thing, and two full backpacks.

Gu Yuerou also walked over curiously, and was immediately attracted by a calligraphy and painting by Yu Yang. She let out a light sigh, took out the calligraphy and painting and looked at it carefully, and finally looked at Yu Yang in shock: "This one

Where did you get the calligraphy and painting?ā€

Yu Yang shrugged his shoulders: "These two big bags were bought for one hundred thousand dollars. I don't know whether they are genuine or not. I just bought them for fun. Are they valuable?"

Gu Yuerou nodded: "This painting is the work of Ming Dynasty painter Sun Kehong!"

"Sun Kehong?" Yu Yang had never heard of this person. He had heard that the only painter in the Ming Dynasty was Tang Bohu, the guy who was the first of the four great talents in the south of the Yangtze River. He had never heard of anyone else.

"Well, I can't be sure yet. Not many of Sun Kehong's works have survived. The most famous one is Hundred Flowers, which is now stored in the National Palace Museum in the capital. I have never heard of this "Bamboo Forest Pavilion" before. Some research is needed.

Only through testing can we determine the authenticity! If it is true, it will sell for at least 20 million!"

After Yu Yang heard it, he nodded and didn't take it to heart. He put it aside casually, and then took out the wind listening bottle, which was given to Yu Yang by the previous deputy captain. There was still some gold in it.

Yu Yang poured out the gold and threw it casually beside the table, then handed the wind bottle to Gu Yuerou. This thing was from the Song Dynasty. According to Yu Yang's understanding of antiques, the older they are, the older they are.

The higher the value, things from the Ming Dynasty can be worth 20 million, and things from the Song Dynasty are going to be huge, right?

Gu Yuerou casually picked up the Tingfeng bottle and looked at it. After weighing it twice, she asked, "Does this bottle also have a base?"

"Base?" Yu Yang was confused. This was what the vice-captain looked like when he gave it to him.

"Well, these wind bottles from the Song Dynasty all have a matching base, just like a tumbler. If the wind blows..."

Gu Yuerou briefly introduced the Tingfeng bottle to Yu Yang, and finally gave a price: "Three million yuan!"

After Yu Yang heard the price, he immediately lost interest. He originally thought it could be worth tens of millions, but it turned out that this thing was worth several million. Yu Yang placed the bottle casually on the table, as if the bottle was not an antique, but an antique.

It looked like a worthless porcelain vase, and Sun Jia was stunned when she saw it.

This is a rich man. He said before that a rich man wanted to give Gu Yuerou a figure worth 400,000 yuan. Little did he know that the things Yu Yang casually took out from a tattered bag were worth several million.

There are a few pieces of gold thrown aside like garbage.


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