Zhang Hao is unbelievable.

With your super treasure identification skills, you will never be wrong.

Grandpa Zhao must have seen it wrong.

But Zhang Hao did not refute and asked: "Grandpa Zhao, if these porcelain vases are real, how much are they worth?"

Grandpa Zhao thought for a while:

"This pastel-colored empty porcelain vase looks like it came from an official kiln during the Kangxi period. It's worth almost 200 million."

"That blue and white porcelain vase is almost 100 million."

"The one with colorful patterns is almost 200 million."

"The smallest one is almost 300 million."

"Sigh! It's a pity that they are all fake."

Zhang Hao suddenly looked shocked.

Oh my god!

The total value is 800 million!

I didn’t expect these porcelain bottles to be so valuable!

That being the case.

Do you want to return it?

After all, this is not a small amount.

But if you give it back, 800 million will be gone.

If I don't pay it back, would it be too indifferent?

If Gou Sheng knew about it, he would be so angry that he vomited blood and died, which would be troublesome.

For a moment, Zhang Hao hesitated.

So, he asked Grandpa Zhao.

"Grandpa Zhao, what I mean is, if, if these porcelain vases are real, do you want to return them?"

"What the hell!"

Grandpa Zhao: "If this is true, we will make a lot of money!"

"Of course, just think about it."

"How can there be so many good things that fall from the sky?"

Zhang Hao said worriedly: "After all, this is 800 million."

"If I don't return it, will it cause trouble?"

Grandpa Zhao: "No, haven't we experienced this kind of thing before?"

"After completing the transaction, no matter whether you make a profit or lose, you can't go back on it."

"Even if you make money by picking up leaks, don't be embarrassed."

"Our purpose is to make money, not charity."

"In addition, the antiques collected today can earn at least 50 million due to their yin and yang reputation."

Zhang Hao nodded.

After hearing what Grandpa Zhao said, he was not so worried anymore.

"Okay, Grandpa Zhao, you can ask someone to identify these porcelain bottles."

"If it's true, we can auction it next, but it's best not to let Gou Sheng know about it."

Grandpa Zhao smiled and said: "No, it must be fake."

Forehead……

Zhang Hao was a little helpless.

Suddenly, he thought of a way.

"Grandpa Zhao, do you dare..."

Jingle bell bell~

Before he finished speaking, the phone suddenly rang.
Chapter completed!