Live shop exploration: 200 yuan to challenge the antique street

Chapter 70 Let's fight! Let's fight! (Seek to follow up)
"1000 million, brothers in the live broadcast room, did you hear that, 1000 million!"

"Fucking bastard, bastard!"

"Why? Why is it so easy for a streamer to make money? I'm exhausted every day, three or four thousand a month..."

"Ham, I have envied the host more than once!"

"Damn it... the anchor has lived the life I want!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room talked a lot.

On the other side, Zhao Pengcheng was still answering the phone. "Yes yes yes... I will talk to Mr. Chu right away, please, I understand what you mean..."

"Good good!"

Zhao Pengcheng's tone was quite respectful. After hanging up the phone, he immediately looked at Chu Ang and said, "Brother Chu, I answered a call just now. It was an old director of the Palace Museum who also saw it. During your live broadcast, I would like to ask if you have any plans to sell this Jade Bowl..."

"Don't worry, the Palace Museum can't do such indecent things as "forced donations". If you want to sell it, the museum is willing to buy it at a price 30% higher than the market..."

"The museum has activity funds every year, please rest assured Mr. Chu!"

"At the same time, he also specially reminded that the Jingtian Jade Bowl has witnessed the history of my Chinese civilization. If you want to sell it, please choose a museum!"

Listening to Zhao Pengcheng's statement, everyone's eyes widened and their hearts were shocked.

This treasure is already eligible to enter the Palace Museum?

"Jingle Bell…"

When Zhao Pengcheng was eloquently explaining the value of the jade bowl, suddenly, another phone rang.

"Hey…"

"Yes, yes, it's me, Zhao Pengcheng!"

"Oh...it's your old man! Yes, yes, yes, I am in Liulichang, right here in Jingtian Yuwan..."

"Ah...you want too!"

"Okay, okay, let me tell you!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Pengcheng suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Chu Ang was suspicious, Mr. Zhao, what's wrong? "

Zhao Pengcheng said hesitantly, "The people from the Nanjing Museum also called me just now, expressing the same meaning, and they also expressed their willingness to buy..."

"Nanjing is the place where Ming Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang proclaimed himself emperor and established his dynasty. They hope that the Jade Bowl of Jingtian can return to Nanjing!"

Isn't this embarrassing!

Zhao Pengcheng was just going to be a lobbyist for the Palace Museum, but he didn't expect that Nanjing also called, expressing his willingness to buy, and his reasons were quite good.

Nanjing, the place where Zhu Yuanzhang proclaimed himself emperor, was the "mother's home" of worshiping the jade bowl of heaven. Now it is reasonable and reasonable to let the antiques go home, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Are the Palace Museum and Nanjing Museum competing for this jade bowl?

hiss!
It hurts...so much pain!

At this moment, several professional leakers gasped, and felt a sharp pain in their chests.

Zhao Pengcheng said again, "Brother Chu, please wait a moment, the directors of the two museums are on their way to Liulichang..."

Chu Ang was a little surprised, "The people in the Nanjing Museum are only forty-nine cities?"

"Yeah!" Zhao Pengcheng nodded, and then cursed in a low voice, "Traveling with public funds, these country moths, play it really well!"

Chu Ang: "???"

"Wow Kaka, brothers in the live broadcast room, what did I hear?"

"Zhao Pengcheng... how dare he say it!"

"Before, Zhao Pengcheng was always the best in my heart. After he said this, the character suddenly came alive!"

"Yes, yes, there are many characters in the live broadcast, and I don't remember a few of them. Zhao Pengcheng's words alone are enough to make me remember his name!"

"Zhao Pengcheng 666!"

"Zhao Pengcheng's ability to say this proves that he is not a bad person, and he is much better than the moth in his mouth before!"

"Yes, yes, Zhao Pengcheng, he is a nice person, and he can get along with him!"

……

In about 20 minutes, people from the Palace Museum and Nanjing Museum rushed over.

The visitor from the Palace Museum was a middle-aged man in his 30s, surnamed Zhang and named Yucheng.

The visitor from the Nanjing Museum was an old lady in her 50s, with a poetic temperament, her name was Wang Lan.

Zhao Pengcheng didn't seem to expect that it was this "Mr."

According to Zhao Pengcheng's introduction, this female gentleman is a master of calligraphy and painting, and she was a teacher of Mr. Qigong (the ninth grandson of Emperor Yongzheng, a famous calligrapher and painter, appraiser, and master of Chinese studies).

"Hello!"

"Hello!"

Zhao Pengcheng introduced each other, and Chu Ang greeted them briefly.

Both Zhang Yucheng and Wang Lan were experts and did not need an outsider's identification. The two of them looked at it for a while, and quickly identified that this treasure was definitely not a fake.

Wang Lan thought for a while, and said: "The price of this treasure should be around 1200 million. Mr. Chu, my Nanjing Museum is offering 1300 million. Please ask Mr. Chu to bring it back to Nanjing!"

Zhang Yucheng smiled slightly, "Mr. Lan, as far as I know, the Palace Museum was the first to see this treasure. Isn't the rule of the antique shop that first come, first served!"

Wang Lan looked at Chu Ang and said in a deep voice. "I bid 1500 million in Nanjing!"

Zhang Yucheng didn't panic at all, "I bid 2000 million from the Palace Museum!"

"Hahaha, veterans in the live broadcast room, people from the two museums of Sijiucheng and Nanjing are quarreling!"

"Fight up, fight up!"

"This live broadcast is too worthwhile. I didn't even watch the bad guys' update today, just to watch the live broadcast of the host!"

"The bad guy watched me in the ninth episode, do you need me to spoil it?"

"Fuck off, damn B, play with someone!"

"Little B Zaizi, you don't have an asshole when you give birth to a child!"

"Spoiler spoils the account book!"

"Uh... ok ok, let's continue watching the live broadcast!"

Hearing the quotation from the Palace Museum, Wang Lan was a little depressed.

The Palace Museum has a big business, which is not comparable to their local museums, 1500 million, which is also the highest price their Nanjing Museum can afford.

In this way, the Ming Taizu proclaiming the emperor and respecting the sky jade cup is destined to miss Nanjing!

Looking at the quotations of the two, Chu Ang thought for a long time.

Zhang Yucheng on the side was not in a hurry and did not interrupt Chu Ang's thinking. In his view, the situation was very obvious. His quotation was 500 million higher than Mr. Wang Lan, and any normal person would know how to make a choice.

A few minutes later, Chu Ang looked at Zhang Yucheng apologetically, "Mr. Zhang, I may have disappointed you..."

"..."

Zhang Yucheng was stunned, what does this mean?
The few occupations who picked up the leak were also confused.

Chu Ang said, "I hope this jade bowl of worshiping heaven can return to Nanjing. Nanjing is not only the founding capital of the Ming Dynasty, but also the sleeping place of Ming Taizu..."

"I always have great respect for this Emperor Hongwu who took a sip of the bowl at the beginning and restored my Han family!"

Saying that, Chu Ang looked at Wang Lan again, "Mr. Lan, you don't need 2000 million, and you don't need 1500 million..."

"Price is 1000 million yuan, you take this heaven-respecting jade bowl away!"

"..."

Everyone was shocked.

"Anchor... I seem to have misread the anchor all along!"

"The anchor's mind is beyond my comparability!"

"Anchor. You deserve to get rich!"

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　Hey, I am a fan of Zhu Yuanzhang.When I write a novel, I have to get some gold fingers for the pig’s horns, but Zhu Yuanzhang, who almost starved to death with a bite of a bowl, has established great achievements.Not convinced! ! !
　　
　
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