"Mr. Li, what do you think of this porcelain?" Xu Qingshan asked eagerly after Li Yang finished his careful appraisal.
"Boss Xu, you should prepare yourself. This piece of porcelain you bought must not have been cheap, right?"
Li Yang put down the porcelain and turned to ask him.
"That's right. I spent three million on this vase. According to the appraisers in my shop, it could be sold for at least eight million. I took the risk and bought it."
"If the gamble paid off, this vase would be a great find. But... Mr. Li, you asked me to prepare myself. Could it be that this vase is not genuine?" Xu Qingshan asked doubtfully.
Li Yang said...
There will be some premium here and there, and these premium portions of funds can only be borne by the various museums. I believe it won't be too much! It should not be a problem for the various museums.
Unlike before, the newspaper published the entire photograph. Ci An was not unfamiliar with the photo the subordinate of Dilong was holding yesterday. Seeing him constantly taking pictures there, he did not expect it to be published in today's newspaper.
Clenching his fists and getting up again, large beads of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead due to his forbearance. He was of the cold-blooded race, and such sweating was rare.
In fact, King Yong's lack of grace today was not because he truly couldn't let go, but because he was pretending. It was all to push Qin Yingyue away completely.
Standing stunned for a moment, Xiao Yan's fiery wings stretched out from his back, and he flew towards his Sky Peak with a heavy heart.
The decoration style of that villa was Hollywood style, more modern and fashionable, not the type you liked, so it was allocated to the employees of Thor Company.
As they were talking, Zhang Jiaze's phone rang. He took it out and saw it was his wife, Song Yazhu, calling.
He originally thought that he would never face such a predicament or such suffering in this life.
It was not until his tribesmen were completely settled that Du Yu sought an opportunity to go north, pinning his last hope on Yindu, hoping to find some trace of Jin Kui in Yindu.
All the profound energy was mobilized with the heart, flashing rhythmically, emitting light that was sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if energy and the human body had achieved perfect harmony.
Broo's Ring: The only souvenir the shaman Broo took from the Orc territory, it was Broo's beloved item.
I also smiled at her. I had seen her at my aunt's place before, but we had never spoken.
And almost the moment Yun Changkong charged, Sikong Xuan Chen let out a cold laugh. The attack that had long been prepared instantly materialized. His ten fingers fiercely pointed at Yun Changkong in rapid succession, and streaks of icy profound energy shot out.
An incredibly large earthen wall suddenly appeared in front of Amo and the other. This Ninjutsu was actually used by Al Ying. This was the first true Ninjutsu he had used besides the Magnetic Cannon.
Wandering around in the luxurious flower boat, Lin Tian arrived outside the rooms of Wang Long, Wang Hu, and Wang Xiong after a while.
This realization made Chen An's back stiffen. He slightly moved away and withdrew his body from hers.
Shen Zuo did not delve further. Since Wuyue did not want to mention it, he did not ask anymore. He was also very confused about this prophecy.
"Alright, Fei Liangyan, let's go back. I'm exhausted!" Shi Yi said weakly to Fei Liangyan.
"Prepare, something seems wrong!" As they walked, Wang Tao suddenly said to the people behind him.
These three days, she had thought very clearly. Rather than ruin her chastity, she would rather die.
"Navy? Don't be ridiculous. Can those broken ships of the Great Qing Dynasty be called a navy?" Tang Jiyao mocked.
The red ribbons at the finish line fluttered in the wind, tied to their waists. Bai Yifeng and Wang Xuanlong exchanged helpless glances and stood frozen in place.
"Hiss..." Liu Li subconsciously gasped. Eyeballs? Were those things eyeballs?
"No... no... I'm fine. It'll be... be fine in a moment." Seeing Feng Yifeng's concerned face, Weng Meiling wanted to say something, but it was too cold. She was so frozen that her speech was slurred, and she couldn't even form a complete sentence.