My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

Take out this ancient book.

Zhao Zhuwei immediately covered her forehead with her hands, her face speechless.

Could this guy want to use this 1 yuan thing to fool so many experts?

I'm screwed, I finally found someone to support the show, but now I'm running away from my wife at the market - I'm an embarrassment.

And when this thing was taken out, it indeed attracted Zhu Yun's laughter.

"Are you kidding me? You picked up this rag from nowhere. You want to fool some experts here. Are you crazy?"

Zhu Yun originally thought that this guy could at least spend hundreds of thousands on gadgets.

I didn't expect that I would pull out such a piece of junk in the end.

Several people glanced at it and shook their heads.

But Zhao Guofeng still took over the ancient book at this time.

"what's this?"

Zhao Guofeng felt strange. After taking it, he looked at the words on it.

The words are quite clear, and you can see what is written on them, but many of them cannot be connected into a sentence, and instead look like a dictionary.

But an older man sitting next to him noticed something was wrong at this time.

"This is... a text from the Song Dynasty!"

The old man suddenly spoke, causing everyone around him to look this way.

Something from the Song Dynasty?

This caught their attention.

Even Zhao Zhuwei looked at the ancient book curiously at this time.

At this time, Yang Feng's expression was calm and he didn't say much.

In fact, he didn't know what it was. He only knew that it was very expensive, and he had just repaired it a little with spiritual energy, making it in better condition than when he bought it.

But of course Zhao Zhuwei couldn't see it just now.

But for the experts present, it suddenly became hot.

At this time, an inexpensive-looking jade sculpture was being sold on the auction stage.

But the eyes of everyone in the audience have been drawn to the front row.

Several experts came over at this time, and then carefully turned over a few pages.

The old man suddenly continued to speak at this time: "This is the burning copy of the Song Dynasty!"

"what!?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

The burned copies of the Song Dynasty are extremely precious, and many scholars and collectors are vying to collect them.

This ancient book is actually one of the burned copies?

And judging from the completeness of its preservation, it not only has collection value, but may even have academic value!

At this moment, everyone was really surprised.

The cheapest Song Dynasty burnt version costs more than ten million, not to mention the level of preservation.

Zhao Zhuwei next to her was already ready to smooth things over.

But I didn't expect that the thing Yang Feng missed would have such a background?

Has he seen it a long time ago?

Zhao Zhuwei was stunned.

She knew that Yang Feng had a good eye, but she never thought that he could pick up something worth more than ten million so quickly.

Zhao Guofeng was also curious at this time and said: "Mr. Huang, how can you be so sure?"

"In the Song Dynasty, printing was usually done on vellum paper or linen paper. By printing in this way, the paper texture is tough and the format is sparse. The feel and quality of the paper are definitely not old-fashioned."

Mr. Huang squinted his eyes at this moment, and then said: "And if I guess correctly, this is not an ordinary burnt book."

"That is……"

"This ancient book is actually the "Rhymes of the Ministry of Rites" carved in the Song Dynasty, which is a revised version of "Guangyun". To put it simply, it was used as a dictionary for the students during the imperial examination."

Huang Lao thought about it and said: "As long as we study it carefully, we can see which period the official rhyme book is from."

Official rhyme book.

These four words simply represent sky-high prices.

In addition, Yang Feng had just used spiritual energy to restore the integrity of this ancient book.

"The value of this book is definitely over 8000 million. I may even be conservative!"

Huang Lao's words were resounding, and he looked at Yang Feng opposite, with excitement in his eyes.

The scene suddenly fell into silence at this time.

The incident seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng blankly.

No one would have thought that behind this seemingly ordinary ancient book, there was actually an official recorded copy of a great dynasty.

And the preservation is so high.

Even Zhao Guofeng was shocked at this moment.

He then picked up the book again and read it carefully for a while.

"It's extraordinary. I remembered that I had a broken burnt book at home with a similar font. If Mr. Huang hadn't mentioned it, I probably wouldn't have thought it was the same thing."

Zhao Guofeng said.

He looked at Yang Feng and then at his daughter.

At this time, Zhao Zhuwei was already dumbfounded.

8000 million ancient books?

Even though she was the eldest lady, she did not expect that the things Yang Feng brought would have such value.

"Young man, do you really want to give this ancient book to me?"

Zhao Guofeng asked tentatively.

Everyone looked at Yang Feng at this time.

Especially Zhu Yun, after waking up, stared at him.

Yang Feng smiled and said in a relaxed manner: "I don't have the conditions to store the paper well. If I give it to my uncle, it may be better preserved."

He looked relaxed, as if he didn't take such a precious cultural relic seriously.

Everyone looked at him blankly.

Only Zhao Guofeng laughed at this time and said: "Okay, you are really young and promising. But this gift is too expensive, I can't accept it."

He returned the book.

Everyone looked at him a little surprised.

Such a collector turned down such a precious collection.

"It's good enough that you can see it, but I think you'd better keep it if it's such a cultural relic."

Zhao Guofeng said, stood up and apologized: "Everyone, my daughter and I still have something to say, so let's take a step forward."

It was obvious that Zhao Guofeng was not interested in anything at the auction.

He also saw at this time that the friend his daughter had found was definitely extraordinary.

Especially judging from Yang Feng's dress, this guy is not a rich man.

But it was such a priceless antiquities.

Looking at his indifferent expression just now, Zhao Guofeng suddenly felt that this kid seemed to have a temper with him.

But at this moment, Zhu Yun next to him became a little anxious and said quickly: "Uncle, then I..."

"Zhu Yun, I can't accept your gift, but I'm very grateful for your sincerity. Say hello to your father for me when you get back."

After Zhao Guofeng finished speaking, he walked outside.

At this time, Zhao Zhuwei pulled Yang Feng and followed happily. Her mood was extremely lively for a while.

The look in her eyes when she looked at Yang Feng was a little more excited.