"Jianhua, don't be nervous, I just asked casually."

"The thing is good, the referee can appraise."

Kong Fanlong said it was good, so he would definitely not be wrong.

The referee took turns to get started and gave the answer quickly.

Fan Kuai Wuyang Hou’s official seal, undoubtedly the authentic one.

The referees then gave an estimated price of 80 million yuan.

To be honest, this estimate is a bit high, at least 20 million.

However, they have lost 100 billion yuan, so no one is too careful about this little 20 million yuan.

After all, the weak still need appropriate sympathy.

It was Lu Feiliangbao's turn, and Gao Henian stood up.

"Lu Fei, you are right in Chenghua Doucai, so this is no problem!"

"Fatty Wang said just now, if you are right, he will call you my master."

"If you don't meet it, his daughter from the weightlifting team will be yours for the rest of her life."

"puff."

"Hahaha."
Chapter completed!