Wen Jingyi's soul almost flew out, his hands trembled, the chess piece was placed in the wrong position, and Nan Ningsong caught the opportunity, "Check!"

If you make one careless move, you will lose everything.

He was so angry that his beard stood up, and he glared at Yu Jinwen and Nan Song, "What are you doing!"

Yu Jinwen saw that he had disturbed the elder's rest, and quickly apologized to Nan Song. He went over and rubbed Shun Wen Jingyi's back to let him catch his breath.

Luo Yin was disturbed by her sweet dream and looked worried. She squinted at Nan Song and asked, "Are you taking stimulants?"

"Roughly the same."

Nan Song happily said to Nan Sancai: "Grandpa, we collected a few things today, can you see if you can repair them?"

Nan Sancai lay there lazily, not moving, "Bring it to me and take a look."

Nan Song asked Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu to bring out an Eight Immortals table and put the purchased items on it one by one, including the big cattail leaf fan with a jade handle.

After putting the things on the table, Nan Sancai, Wen Jingyi and Nan Ningsong's expressions changed, and they all stood up and walked over.

Wen Jingyi first looked at the big cattail leaf fan and touched the jade handle, "The handle of this fan is pretty good, isn't it from the Song Dynasty?"

"It's from Song Dynasty." Nan Ningsong looked at it carefully and sniffed it lightly.

Nan Sancai picked up the jade ring and said, "This little thing is not bad, it's clear. There are a few damages on it, but it's okay and can be repaired."

Wen Jingyi saw another snuff bottle, and he and Nan Sancai studied it carefully, discussing whether it was the pre-Qing Dynasty or the late Qing Dynasty, what year it was, and who would use it.

The discussion was in full swing, and Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu were stunned for a moment.

They squatted down next to Luo Yin, "Aunt Luo, are these really genuine?"

Luo Yin lazily raised her eyelids and said, "I don't understand this stuff. But what they can take notice of, even if it's not genuine, must be a treasure."

Yu Zeyu asked, "How much is it worth?"

Luo Yin thought about what the few people discussed just now, "If what is on the table is true, it is worth several million. If you speculate, it can be sold for tens of millions."

watt?!!!

Yu Jiahang and Yu Zeyu's eyes widened when they heard this, and suddenly they felt that they were too small and shouldn't worry about their wallets.

After a heated discussion for a long time, Nan Ningsong asked, "Did you buy this in the antique market?"

Yu Jinwen and Nan Song nodded in unison.

"how much did you spend?"

Yu Jinwen said: "Four hundred and seventy-six thousand."

Nan Song then added, "He was generous and gave the stall owner a total of 480,000 yuan, and took it away with the blanket on the floor."

"..."

Nan Sancai, Nan Ningsong and Wen Jingyi raised their heads and looked towards them.

Nan Song couldn't help but feel happy, and the three of them gave Yu Jinwen a thumbs up.

Yu Jinwen also smiled and touched Nan Song's head, "It's Xiao Song who cooperated well."

"That's right." Nan Song curled her lips proudly.

Luo Yin raised her eyebrows as she saw the two people singing along. It seemed that these two brats were making rapid progress.

She can smell the sour smell here.

Nanning Songzheng, Nan Song, Yu Jinwen and others were asking about the origin of the stall owner. He went to the antique market for several days, but failed to catch up with their good luck.

Nan Song's and Yu Jinwen's cell phones rang one after another.

The two people looked at each other and went to pick them up separately.
Chapter completed!