Chapter 493 Yuan Blue and White Dragon Pattern Flat Bottle

Liao Ming had been watching from the side, and when Song Yun said this, he immediately stood up.

"Is this really a good thing?"

Liao Ming was a little unconvinced. On the table was a flat bottle with a dragon pattern. It seemed that there was nothing too surprising about it.

Song Yun ignored Liao Ming and looked at Han Jun.

"You haven't told me where the bottle came from?"

Song Yun is really a little curious. This is the best antique he has seen today. The person in front of him doesn't look like an old collector of antiques. There will be such a good thing.

"bought!"

"Bought it right here at the antique market!"

Han Jun answered honestly.

"how much did you spend?"

Song Yun asked.

"It didn't cost much!"

"Bought it for 300 yuan!"

"I just think it's a bit old, it looks pretty pleasing to the eye, and it doesn't cost much anyway, so I just bought it!"

While talking, Han Jun touched his nose embarrassedly. He doesn't know anything about antiques. The main purpose of coming here with his friends is to play. When he saw it, he thought it was okay, but the price was not high, so he bought it. There is an appraisal today, so just take it over and take a look. The idea is very simple, if it is fake, just smash it.

Song Yun was a little speechless, this luck was against the sky.

"Why didn't I come across something like this?"

Song Yun shook his head as he spoke. He had been here for many days, and had seen almost all the antique stalls and antique shops, and somehow missed this item.

"Mr. Song, do you think this is a good thing?"

"Don't know how much it's worth?"

Han Jun looked at Song Yun cautiously, his face full of anticipation, he bought this bottle for a few hundred dollars.

"good stuff!"

"Of course it's a good thing!"

"In the words of the antique circle, you have picked up a leak, and you have picked up a big leak!"

"Your luck is overwhelming!"

"With so many people hanging around here all day, it's so good that you bought this bottle!"

Song Yun didn't hide it at all, and gave Han Jun a thumbs up.

"what?"

"real?!"

"So can this bottle sell for 10,000 yuan?"

Han Jun was very happy, and immediately asked another question. He didn't care about the origin of the bottle in front of him at all. The only thing he cared about was how much it was worth.

"10,000 yuan?"

"If you are willing to sell this thing for 10,000 yuan, pull a truck and bring it to me!"

Song Yun was both angry and funny. This is really ignorant to be fearless, and a word like 10,000 yuan can be said.

"what?"

"Can't sell 10,000 yuan?"

"5000 is always enough, right?!"

Han Jun was a little disappointed. Song Yun's reaction was so great that he thought he could sell some money, but he didn't expect to have even 10,000.

"I said, did you really hear what I said?"

"Or maybe you heard clearly, but there is a problem with your comprehension?"

Song Yun felt a little speechless this time, the other party couldn't even hear what his words meant.

"Young man! You really have something wrong! You can't hear what Teacher Song said? He is saying that this bottle of yours is worth a lot of money! What is 10,000 yuan? Thousands of dollars!"

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"Hahaha!"

"That's right!"

"But hundreds of thousands are still less! I think it's at least 1 million more!"

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"I think this guy is so happy that he doesn't understand what Teacher Song is saying at all!"

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"Envy and jealousy!"

"This is really envy and jealousy!"

"What I bought for a few hundred dollars has turned into a million, hundreds of thousands, or even millions in a blink of an eye. It's a proper rhythm of picking up leaks. Why didn't this kind of thing happen to me?!"

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Han Jun listened to the surrounding discussions, and only reacted at this time.

"Mr. Song, are they true?"

"Is this bottle I bought really worth a million or a hundred thousand?!"

Han Jun stared at Song Yun stubbornly, his ears perked up even more, for fear of missing a word.

"They're not right at all!"

"This bottle you bought is not worth a million or a hundred thousand."

Song Yun smiled and shook his head.

ah? !

Han Jun was dumbfounded and looked at Song Yun, not knowing what to say.

"Song Yun, don't fool around, you kid, hurry up and tell the truth?!"

Liao Ming smiled and patted Song Yun's shoulder, he could see that it was a joke.

"Mr. Liao."

"Where is the fool?!"

"I'm telling the truth. This bottle is not worth one hundred thousand dollars at all. In fact, its market price has reached 20 million. 20 million is not the same as one hundred thousand, right?!"

Song Yun spread out his hands with a helpless look on his face.

"20000000?"

"How could it be 20 million?"

"How could this thing I bought be worth so much money?"

Han Jun seemed to have been struck by lightning to the forehead, and stood stunned like rotten wood, his mind was blank, and he couldn't react for a long time.

Song Yun smiled, Han Jun's reaction was not surprising at all, not to mention 20 million, even a few million would be an astronomical figure for ordinary people, he still remembered the first time he picked up the leak The situation, the whole person is completely stupid, the person in front of him is actually similar to the self at that time.

"Song Yun, are you sure this bottle is worth so much?!"

Liao Ming's eyes widened. He has a lot of experience in collecting and appraising. Except for the first time, he has already vaguely felt that this is a good antique, but in his imagination it is too high. It was worth 5 million, and now I heard that it was worth 20 million, and I was shocked.

"Mr. Liao, take a closer look at this bottle. The whole body is decorated with blue and white patterns. There is a ruyi head on the belly of the bottle and a dragon under it. If you look closely, you will find that the entire bottle is simple and elegant, with smooth patterns and strokes. These All are the characteristics of Yuan Qinghua."

Song Yun nodded affirmatively. The bottle in front of him was Yuan Qinghua. Although it was fundamentally different from the big jar of character stories he had picked up before, it was also a rare thing and could easily be sold. 20 million, which is not surprising.

"what?"

"This is Yuan Qinghua?"

Liao Ming couldn't bear it any longer, he picked up the flat and looked at it carefully.

"Hahaha!"

"That's ridiculous!"

"This is so ridiculous!"

"How could this be a Yuan Qinghua?"

"Can you be the Chinese cabbage in the Yuanqinghua world, can you find it casually?"

Song Yun frowned, saying this very arrogantly, without being polite at all.