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The old lady said: "I won't sell it anymore, I'll ask an expert to appraise me later.

Blinking my eyes, I looked at an old man holding a Yuan blue and white jar: "Uncle, are you Yuan blue and white? Haha, it's really good, how much does it cost to sell?"

The man seemed a little anxious and pulled me back: "Do you want this cup?"

I said: "I want it, but the price is at the price." In fact, let alone 20,000 yuan per cup, 100,000 yuan per cup is also very cheap, but I can't agree to him very simply, otherwise he would probably think that he could sell it higher, and then he would not sell me back on his word.

"Let's do it. Let's take a step back." The man said: "Seven cups, one hundred thousand yuan, is it OK?"

As soon as I hesitated, I finally nodded: "Okay. Deal.

The money was kept in my schoolbag, but there were so many people and I didn't trade with him on the spot. Instead, I went to a place with the man with a few people across the street and handed him over 100,000 yuan. After the man left with a smile, I held the plastic box and was so excited that I didn't know what to say.

Fei Xiaohong glanced at me: "What are you buying?"

I smiled and handed her the brocade box I bought from the woman: "This is for you."

Fei Xiaohong was stunned: "Give it to me? The box has no mystery? Then why are you buying it?"

I exhaled: "If I didn't buy it, that person wouldn't treat me as an amateur, and wouldn't sell me the cup so smoothly, haha, Sister Hong. Do you know what the origin of these cups?" I took out one of them, "You should have heard of the colorful December Flower God Cup, right? You're leaving now."

The colorful December Flower God Cup is a fine product in the Qing Kangyu Official Kiln. There are twelve cups, each of which is painted with a flower, representing the twelve months.

The one I hold in my hand is the daffodil cup representing "January". The cup is tilted, deep belly, shallow circle feet, the body is thin and the shape is exquisite. The outer wall is painted with blue and white colors, and the other side is written with blue and white, "The spring breeze makes jade to paint the clear painting, and the night moon rises on the waves" depicts the January flower god, one of the daffodils.

"No way?" Fei Xiaohong stared at me and said, "How much is it worth?"
Chapter completed!