In fact, when Lao Li finished saying this, Wang Baichuan's heart skipped a beat.

I secretly guessed in my heart whether this thing has a great background... Could it be that Li Yang gave him this ragged iron, it is really a rare treasure, right?

But he was extremely reluctant to admit it in his heart, so he handed the painting that Wang Xiuzhu gave him to Lao Li.

"Come on, Lao Li, take a look first, how is this painting?"

He handed the painting in his hand to Lao Li.

Old Li originally wanted to take the copper pot in Yang Lijie's hand to take a closer look, but he never thought he would be stuffed with such a thing.

However, he still looked carefully patiently.

"Well... let me take a look at this painting. This look...it should have been done by Master Qian?"

After hearing what he said, Wang Baichuan next to him quickly nodded: "That's right, that's right, it's Master Qian. This is my daughter's birthday gift to me. How about it?

How much is it worth?

Is it worth 100,000 yuan?"

“100,000?

Haha, I said Lao Wang, Lao Wang, why are you going back to life?

Although this painting seems to be made by Master Qian, if you look closely, it is clearly a place, here, and here, that is, someone deliberately imitates it.

And the whole painting has no spiritual energy at all, it is obviously a fake."

Lao Li completely denied the painting with one sentence, making Yang Lijie and Wang Baichuan look pale in an instant.

“How is that possible?

Is this...is this really fake?"

Until now, he suddenly thought of what Li Yang said. At the banquet, Li Yang also pointed out that the painting was a fake.

However, he was extremely reluctant to believe it. At this time, he said this from the antique expert, not to mention his old friend, and he had to believe it even if he didn't believe it! He stood there in shock, but Lao Li didn't care about him, but eagerly snatched their so-called garbage from Yang Lijie.

"This is a rare treasure!"

He said, his lips trembling, and he took out a magnifying glass from his pocket with excitement.

"Look at the pattern, the touch is quiet.

Oh my God, I don’t know how many dynasties it has gone through. Which child of your children gave you such a good thing?

I said, Lao Wang, you are so lucky. It is your good luck to have such children!"

As he said that, he smashed his mouth, obviously very jealous. He had already regarded this antique as a birthday gift from his children to Wang Baichuan.

"No way?

!”

Yang Lijie, who was standing by, obviously couldn't accept this fact.

how so?

This copper pot has become a treasure now?

"You estimate how much is this thing Mr. Li is worth."

In fact, she wanted to refute it at that time, how much money can this ragged iron be worth?

I saw the mottled cracks above, but I don’t know how they had been worn down by others.

As if he could see the disdain and suspicion in his eyes, Old Li shook his head and said with an unfathomable look on his face: "You may not believe it when you say it. This thing is worth this price."

He suddenly stretched out his old left hand and raised a finger in the air.

"10,000 yuan?"

Yang Lijie grew up and said in confusion.

"No, no, how can you buy such a good thing for 10,000 yuan?"

He shook his head again, a little mysterious.

He hasn't seen this thing for a long time. Lao Li works in a museum on weekdays, and which of the cultural relics he sees is worth millions?

But he never showed this on weekdays. It seems that the copper pot given by Li Yang is indeed of some origin! "Can't it be 1 million, right?"

Yang Lijie guessed it in her heart and said it incredible.

Good, if this thing is really worth 1 million, then they will really be wronged by Li Yang.

However, his inner prejudice against Li Yang was always there, and he didn't believe that Li Yang really had the ability to bring such valuable things to them.

However, Lao Li, who was holding in his arms like a rare treasure, still shook his head.

"What?

It’s not 1 million, so how much is it worth?”

Suddenly, Wang Baichuan and Yang Lijie blurted out in a strange way: "Can they be worth 10 million?"

The correct answer finally came out, and Old Li smiled happily: "Hahaha, it's almost the same.

This copper pot is worth tens of millions. Lao Wang, can't tell that your children are very promising?"

"What?

Thousands!”

Wang Baichuan suddenly felt something was wrong with his ears. Did he hear it wrong?

Or are your ears deaf?

10 million! This copper pot is actually worth tens of millions! As he thought about it, his face suddenly turned red, and a trace of shock flashed through his eyebrows and eyes.

"Then how much can my painting be sold on the market?"

Yang Lijie looked unwilling, but she didn't expect that she was still thinking about the fake that Wang Xiuzhu gave them at this time.

Lao Li obviously didn't notice something wrong with her expression, and looked at the painting that Lao Wang had just handed him with a very disgusting look.

"This thing is pretty good, but when sold on the market, it is worth a few thousand yuan at most. Anyway, it is a 100,000-mile difference compared to this copper pot."

"Damn guy!"

Yang Lijie suddenly cursed.

This group of people were clearly playing with her as a monkey, and Yang Lijie was almost madly angry at this time.

I never thought that my beloved children actually gave them something fake to me.

She picked up the painting and threw it into the trash can as if it were garbage, and went upstairs without looking back.

There are guests at home. Yang Lijie's angry look is indeed a bit bad, but Wang Baichuan understands his mentality.

"What's wrong?

Did I say something wrong?"

Old Li was a little confused. He was just here to celebrate Wang Baichuan’s birthday today. Unexpectedly, he angered Yang Lijie.

"No, Lao Li, it's not your fault for this. We have to thank you. Thank you for appraising my treasure."

Wang Baichuan, who had reacted at this time, was already very excited, and his whole body was trembling.

Look at his son-in-law who is useless on weekdays, what kind of surprise will he bring to him today?

I never thought that this broken iron was worth tens of millions! Hahaha, not bad! It seems that although this son-in-law can't make money, he has eyes that can appraise treasures! Yang Lijie, who returned to the room, quickly took out the phone and called her children, and scolded them in a bloody way.

The scenes that happened in the villa were long seen by Wang Suling, who was still packing up her things and not leaving.
Chapter completed!