After Jiang Mengyao ordered the coffee, she gave a brief introduction. The coffee was delivered and the door was closed.

"Teacher Zhu, we haven't seen you for a while, your spirits are still as good as before, and your body looks tougher!"

Yan Jingtian greeted Zhu Deyuan immediately.

"How is your old man now?!"

"I haven't been to the capital for a while."

Zhu Deyuan saw Yan Jingtian at first sight when he got in the car just now. He was an acquaintance.

"I know Yan Jingtian's father."

Zhu Deyuan saw that Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao looked puzzled, and briefly explained.

Song Yun and Tang Miaomiao never thought that there would still be such a relationship. They can only say that the world is too small.

Jiang Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief. It was definitely an unexpected surprise. Zhu Deyuan and Yan Jingtian’s father knew each other. The important thing is to listen to the dialogue. The relationship should be good. Things are now much easier to handle. China’s national conditions are like this, acquaintances. Easy to do.

"Song Yun, take things out and show Yan Jingtian a look."

Zhu Deyuan spoke.

Song Yun nodded, and put a bag on the table with a bag in his hand. After opening it, he took out the gilt bronze statue inside and placed it gently.

"This thing is worth 20 million or more?!"

Yan Jingtian looked at it for a long time, except that it looked really good-looking, he didn't see anything, Huang Cancan, it was very dazzling under the light, nothing more.

"Ok!"

"This thing is really worth so much money. In fact, it should be able to sell more, especially for certain groups of people. This is especially the case. Some very rich people are very willing to spend money in this regard!"

Zhu Deyuan has seen too many people like this, tens of millions is an astronomical number in the eyes of ordinary people, but in the eyes of some people, it is just a number that can be spent at will.

Yan Jingtian shook his head and decided not to pursue this matter. To paraphrase a popular saying now, poverty limits his imagination.

"Jiang Mengyao, do you think this thing in front of you is the same as the one in the batch you checked?!"

Yan Jingtian turned to look at Jiang Mengyao. Jiang Mengyao was responsible for this case. In theory, she knew very well.

"It can only be said that there is one piece exactly the same. There is really no way to determine whether it is the same or not. At least from the information currently available, there is no way to confirm this."

Jiang Mengyao nodded, but immediately shook her head again. She held a pile of materials in her hand and dug up the photos taken after someone seized the antique. At this time, a comparison is easy to see. There is indeed an identical antique, but it is not. There is no way to tell the same thing.

"Mr. Zhu, I have a question to ask, that is, will there be two antiques in the world that are exactly the same? I mean, will there be two antiques that are both real and identical in appearance. "

Yan Jingtian thought for a while, and simply consulted Zhu Deyuan.

"Strictly speaking, there are no two antiques that are exactly the same. The simple reason is that antiques are all handmade. Any handmade things, even if they are made by the same person, cannot be exactly the same. There will definitely be differences."

"However, there are indeed some antiques that are relatively close in appearance, and unless they are professional people, they cannot be seen at all."

Zhu Deyuan pondered and answered Yan Jingtian's question.

Yan Jingtian didn't know what to say for a while, Zhu Deyuan's answer was not helpful at all, and he could not prove that the gilt bronze diamond in front of him was one of the antiques mentioned by Jiang Mengyao. This question cannot be proved. , The case cannot be turned up and pursued, and there will be no problems with Du Jiang closing the case.