Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, then reacted and smiled, "Okay, old sir!"

Then Lu Yan handed over the snuff bottle in his hand.

Master He reached out to take it and checked it carefully. The more he looked, his eyes became brighter and his expression became excited.

A few minutes later, Master He looked at Lu Yan excitedly and said, "My friend, can you give this thing to me? I will pay 200,000!"

What!

Two hundred thousand!

In an instant, the people present were shocked when they heard that Master He had to spend 200,000 to buy the snuff bottle in Lu Yan's hand!

Lu Yan was also stunned. The thing he bought for 200 yuan increased by 1,000 times?

No way?

Lu Yan shook his head in disbelief to see if he was dreaming!

It turned out that it was true, not dreaming!

"200,000? Sir, are you kidding?"

Lu Yan looked at Master He in surprise.

Master He thought Lu Yan was too little and immediately said, "Then I will add another 50,000 or 250,000, how about it?"

What!

This was a 50,000 yuan in just a short time. What era is this snuff bottle? It’s so valuable!

Lu Yan was even more confused when he heard this, "Old sir, are you really not kidding?"

Master He listened and thought Lu Yan was too little, so he gritted his teeth and said, "My friend, how about the price of 300,000 yuan in one go? I will transfer the money immediately. Although this thing is rare, 300,000 yuan is too much. No matter how high it is, it won't work!"

What!

Another 50,000!

Everyone was almost suffocating when they looked.

In just a few minutes, a snuff bottle was increased from 200,000 to 300,000, which was too cruel!

"No, sir, you misunderstood what I mean. I mean, do you really want to buy it? If you really want to buy it, you will sell it to you!"

Lu Yan looked at Master He and said.

When Master He heard this, he immediately smiled, "Of course, how could I joke about what I said to He Chongwen? Isn't that a joke for people!"

"Come on, give me your bank account number and I'll transfer the money to you immediately!"

Master He looked at Lu Yan and said, holding the snuff bottle in his hand tightly, as if he was afraid that Lu Yan would snatch it back.

"etc!"

At this time, the street stall owner shouted and looked at Master He and said, "Master He, don't be deceived. That thing was bought by this kid from me. It was a 200 yuan item and a fake. It's not a good thing!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present immediately looked contemptuous of the street stall owner!

Because the street stall owner is blocking his way!

There are rules in the antique business. No matter how much money they buy from you, the things they buy will not belong to you after they leave, but will belong to other buyers.

The buyer said that the origin of this thing and how much it costs, it doesn’t matter to you. You can’t just point fingers, unless you buy it, shut up!

The street stall owner said such words at this critical moment, which was obviously jealous and jealous, deliberately blocking Lu Yan's way of wealth!

In any industry, blocking one's wealth is like killing one's parents, which is unforgivable!

Lu Yan saw that he was just a raw melon seed and didn’t know anything, so the street stall owner dared to say that!

If this were replaced by an antique old man, the street stall owner might have been cut to death!

The street stall owner clearly bullied Lu Yan, and everyone despised him!

"Boss Gao, you talk too much. Don't you want to make a living here!"

Master He looked unhappy at the street stall owner. This was reminding him not to forget the rules!

"Master He, I know the rules. I am just afraid that you will be deceived, so I would like to remind you that this thing is a lot of fakes here, and it comes from fakes!"

The street stall owner looked at Master He with a flattering look!

He said that he was worried that Master He would be deceived, but he was actually jealous of Lu Yan because this thing was originally his and sold it to Lu Yan for 200 yuan.

Now that Lu Yan makes 300,000 yuan, can he feel comfortable?

Especially when he just showed Master He the snuff bottle he bought back with a lot of money, he wanted to make some money, but Master He said it was fake and he lost his fortune.

Of course I don’t want to see Lu Yan make money!

"Hmph! When did I, He Chongwen, get rid of my mistakes in reading things? I need you to remind me?"

Master He looked at the street stall owner and said with disdain, "What are you, shut up!"

The street stall owner suddenly looked ugly when he heard this and couldn't say a word.

The people around him laughed as they watched the street stall owner being disappointed!

Then Master He looked at Lu Yan and smiled, "My friend, please give me the bank account number and I will ask someone to transfer the money immediately!"

"Oh, OK!"

Lu Yan nodded and immediately gave his bank account to Master He.

In less than three minutes, 300,000 yuan was received, and everyone around them was envious!

"Master He, what's the good thing about this thing? You are so rare, can you tell us?"

"Yes, let's open our eyes!"

People around him said.

Lu Yan also wanted to know, and looked at Master He and said, "Old sir, can you tell me where this snuff bottle is valuable?"

Master He was very happy at this moment, holding up his snuff bottle and said, "Okay, since everyone wants to know, I will make an exception!"

"The reason why I miss this snuff bottle is its era. This snuff bottle belongs to the late Ming Dynasty. At that time, snuff bottle was introduced to our country and had not yet begun to rise. It was mainly used by the palace and nobles, so the amount of existence was very small, and the war later retained even less, so what can be survived is extremely high value!"

"Secondly, this snuff bottle is a special purpose for the palace. You can tell from this pattern that the ladies' pictures were the favorite patterns in the palace at that time, especially those princes, so it can be concluded that this item was used by a certain prince!"

"Third, it is the signature of this lady's picture. Did you see it? "Qingfeng Discuss the Tao". This is the seal of the famous calligraphy and painting master of "Zhang Daozi", a famous calligraphy and painting master in the late Ming Dynasty. Zhang Daozi only drew 200 snuff bottles in his life, so each one is very precious and out of print. At the Jiade Auction last month, a snuff bottle of Zhang Daozi was sold for 250,000 yuan, but it was still cracked, and his appearance was not as good as this one!"

"In the end, it's the workmanship, it's very perfect, and the snuff bottle is also very well preserved, 300,000, worth it!"

After Master He's explanation, everyone suddenly realized and nodded.

Lu Yan also nodded secretly. Master He is worthy of being a master. You can tell at a glance that this snuff bottle was from the late Ming Dynasty and is indeed capable!

"Okay, my friend, thank you for giving up. I'm going to lose my companion first!"

After Master He finished speaking, he left.

The people who gathered together also dispersed.

"Let's go too!"

Lu Yan took Chen Lan away with satisfaction.

At this moment, the street stall owner looked at Lu Yan's figure and gritted his teeth in anger.

This snuff bottle worth 300,000 was originally his, and 300,000 was originally his.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yan, who knew nothing, was picked up by a raw melon seed, which was almost annoyed to death.

The more I thought about it, the more uncomfortable the street stall owner felt. He took out his cell phone and called out, "Hey, second brother, you should bring a few people to me immediately. If you have something that is not eye-catching, you need a lesson!"

After calling, the street stall owner quickly took over the stall and then quietly followed Lu Yan...
Chapter completed!