Several foreigners turned the vase upside down and looked at it, then whispered, talking about how exquisite the vase is. They like it very much. Such vases are rare before, and I am afraid they will be used in the future. Rare.

"How is it? Do the three still like it?" the interpreter asked.

"I like it very much, but I don't know the price? Can you help me ask?" said the foreigner.

The translator nodded slightly, turned around and asked Shao Feng: "What is the price on your side?"

Shao Feng looked at the honest farmers: "Uncle, how much is the price in your heart that will satisfy you?"

The farmer hesitated for a long time, and stretched out five fingers: "Fifty thousand!"

"Five thousand!!!" Su Hanyan was stunned.

The price is too low, right? Although she doesn't understand the market, she knows that enamel vases are very expensive, and the price of each one is more than 10 million yuan.

Of course, she was talking about prices thirty years from now.

I remember that in 2015, she read a piece of news on the Internet. Sotheby’s Hong Kong’s spring auction sold an enamel bottle from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. At that time, it set the most expensive top 15 in history, with a price of five thousand and one hundred. It was sold at a price of more than 10,000 yuan.

This bottle is much older than that bottle, so she believes that if this bottle is put up for auction, it should not only cost more than 50 million yuan.

Maybe, we have to refresh another wave of records!

"What? Girl, I want more?" The farmer uncle tremblingly stretched out three fingers, "Can't be less..."

Shao Feng gasped, and hurriedly grabbed the finger he was about to stick out: "Uncle, don't ask for the price!"

The farmer felt that 30,000 yuan was already a sky-high price for him. If he could have so much money in his hands, he would have no worries about eating and drinking for the rest of his life.

It definitely makes more money than the commissary opened by Er Lengzi in their village!

"Twenty!" Shao Feng became the master for him, "200,000 yuan, one point can't be less!"

This figure is acceptable to Liu Gangsheng. If a deal is made, he and Shao Feng will take away 20,000 yuan, and the remaining 100,000 yuan will be taken away by the old man, and he will not be treated badly.

After all, the old man only asked for 50,000 yuan, indicating that he really didn't understand the situation.

"This... Isn't this too high?" The old man was a little worried.

"Uncle, don't talk, you don't understand the quotation inside, neither of them will cheat you, don't worry. Just wait to get the money!" Su Hanyan can't listen anymore, can't bear it. She persuaded the old man a few words.

"Okay, okay, I won't speak."

The translator translated the words, meaning that the old man had never seen anything in the world. He originally planned to sell the bottle for 30,000 yuan, but the two middlemen did not agree. There is room for change in this matter. I hope they You can think about it seriously.

"God! Is it so cheap? It's like picking it up for nothing!"

"Yes, these people are so stupid that they don't even know the true value of this thing!"

"Pig! An idiot like a pig!"

The translator smiled: "How much do you want to spend to win it?"

"Thirty thousand!" said one of the foreigners, but as soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it, "20,000 yuan! If you can help us buy the bottle with 20,000 yuan, I will give you 20,000 yuan as a reward! "

"Then I will try!" The translator agreed with a smile.