"By the way, I almost forgot."

"Mr. Ma agrees to your offer, 1.25 million."

Yu Qingqian spoke abruptly.

...Is this something that can be forgotten?

Su Bai glanced at Yu Qingqian and confirmed that the look was intentional.

I’m really vindictive.

Wouldn’t I just let you swallow a heart-saving pill?

"The money has been transferred to your card, please check it."

"Just complete the formalities here."

Boss Yu returned to Nao Nao and was unambiguous about business matters. He took Su Bai back to the tea table and settled the contract in a few seconds.

This money is already sitting in the account.

After Su Bai checked the account, he was in a good mood, but a little regretful.

I originally thought I could get to know Xia Ma Weidu,

But I understand it after thinking about it.

Mr. Ma definitely doesn’t want to meet someone who just ripped him off.

I want to get to know him,

I'm afraid I have to wait until...the next time I knock on the bamboo pole.

Su Bai was amusing himself in his mind, but the next second Boss Yu's words were like cold water on his head, almost freezing his heart:

"By the way, where did we just talk about?"

"I remember, Xiao Su, I will tell you about the dragonfly eye glass beads again, let me tell you this..."

Su Bai's mind went blank for a moment, his eyes were straight, and only one thought turned into a deafening voice:

"Return! Come!"

When you hear "Liu Li" you feel like vomiting, okay?

I just picked it up,

I don’t have the love you have.

Please let me go.

Just when Su Bai was about to tell Monk Tang not to recite the curse on the pretense that fans in the live broadcast room didn't want to hear it,

The door of Wanxuanzhai was pushed open.

A group of people filed in.

Yu Qingqian stopped and stood up.

Su Bai also turned to look.

Leading the way was a woman in her thirties, wearing a small fragrant suit and carrying Hermès. She took off her sunglasses when she entered the room and handed them to the attendant beside her.

There are two attendants, one male and one female, one old and one strong.

The old one is a man, wearing a Tang suit and playing with walnuts; the strong one is a young woman, 1.8 meters tall, with a bronze complexion.

When Boss Yu brought Su Bai in before, he closed the store door smoothly. In the antique circle, this is a bit like "do not disturb", indicating that there is a transaction inside.

He was so arrogant that he just pushed the door in without knocking.

This person is either stupid or has someone to rely on.

Su Bai immediately ruled out the former.

Because Boss Yu has already extended his hands to greet him:

"Ms. Chen, how fast did you come?"

He nodded to the old man in Tang suit and said, "Mr. Li, I have to work hard for you again."

Mr. Li smiled and said nothing.

Ms. Chen stretched out her hand to shake Boss Yu's hand and said softly: "I am about to catch a flight to Singapore to celebrate my uncle's birthday, but the gift is not ready yet. Isn't this impatient?"

"Boss Yu, is the set of blue and white porcelain used by Emperor Wanli you mentioned still there?"

Boss Yu stretched out his hand and led the way: "Of course I'm here. By the way, this is Xiao Su, the owner of the goods. The set of Wanli blue and white from the official kiln was picked up by Xiao Su Huiyan in the market."

Miss Chen nodded at Su Bai without any intention of exchanging greetings, and immediately led people and Yu Qingqian to the back room to look at the porcelain.

In the live broadcast room, the barrage was full of exclamations:

【This woman has such a strong aura.】

[It looks like you are not short of money. You even bring your own appraiser and have bodyguards with you. Wow, are you a Tianlong person?]

[The rich second generation, what’s so great about it? I admire Su Shen for starting from scratch and being able to miss out on an apartment in one morning.]

[No matter what second generation they are, we rely on our ability to make a living and sell as much as we should. What’s the difference?]

Su Bai quickly corrected:

"It's still different. The rich second generation can sell it for a little more money."

[The host must be you!]

In the barrage, Yishui's repeater.

At this time, Boss Yu led Miss Chen out again, and the guests and hosts sat down at the tea table.

The Mr. Li mentioned by Boss Yu is still in the room. Obviously, the main person responsible for the appraisal is this Mr. Li.

While Yu Qingqian was making tea, he verbally greeted Miss Chen's uncle. Whenever he mentioned this "uncle", Miss Chen would subconsciously tense up her back, as if she was sitting upright.

Just like a wealthy family.

Su Bai was wearing a mask, so he could neither drink tea nor join in the conversation. He was bored and played with the jade pot and spring vase from the third generation of the Qing Dynasty that he had carried all the way.

"Boss Yu, you can prepare the contract."

After a few words of socializing, Ms. Chen said, "Just as you said, 3 million."

While printing the contract, Yu Qingqian asked with a smile: "Wait until Mr. Li finishes the appraisal?"

Miss Chen shook her head: "I trust Boss Yu, and bringing Mr. Li here is just a formality and an explanation."

Whether it's true or false, at least it makes people feel comfortable to hear it.

Boss Yu squinted his eyes and went to print the contract with a smile.

Miss Chen turned to Su Bai and nodded: "Hello, Xiao Su, your blue and white porcelain is very beautiful. Thank you for giving it to me."

After a few words, Su Bai still didn't respond, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room became one-sided.

【This is damn decent.】

[I'm sorry for my class position, but I actually think this rich second generation is quite nice.]

Su Bai glanced at the barrage and didn't have much thought. He just smiled "No need" and continued to play with the jade pot and spring bottle.

This time, it finally caught Miss Chen’s attention.

"What kind of treasure is this? Did you also pick it up, Xiao Su?"

Su Bai stretched out his hand to touch the jade pot spring vase and introduced: "The jade pot spring vase from the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty, that is, the Kang, Yong, and Qian dynasties, are only from folk kilns and cannot be called treasures?"

Miss Chen asked doubtfully: "That Xiao Su, which one did you buy?"

"Contrast!"

Su Bai opened his eyes wide, relying on his glasses to block him, and told lies unscrupulously:

"I am an antique collector. When I bought this folk kiln from the third Qing Dynasty, I compared it with the blue and white porcelain from the three Ming Dynasty official kilns to explain it to my fans."

"Putting the two grades together makes it clear at a glance."

In the live broadcast room, the comments are full of question marks:

【????】

[Why don’t I remember this?]

[I suspect that the anchor is deceiving people and wants to trick the rich second generation into spending more money.]

[Be confident in the previous point and remove the “doubt”.]

Miss Chen pondered for a moment and asked: "How much?"

Su Bai told the truth: "I bought it for only 23,000 yuan."

",Give it to me."

"Okay."
To be continued...