Chapter 507： Really? (Twelve consecutive changes, eleven seeking collection!)

Hu Yang frowned and did not speak. He felt that what Xu Chunxue said was not wrong at all, but it was a high imitation antique base, absolutely impossible to be a treasure. I didn't know why at the time, and always felt a little weird.

"Song Yun, what exactly is the base?!"

Gong Liman walked to Song Yun's side and looked at Zhu Deyuan and the others around him, feeling very polite.

"Song Yun Song Yun!"

"Could it be said that this base is really a good thing?"

"What the **** is it?!"

"Could it be that this is the picking up in the antique shop?!"

Chen Tingting's words kept asking like a cannon.

"Of course it's a good thing!"

"If it's not a good thing, why should I spend this money to buy it?"

"My money is not brought by the wind, so I can't spend it randomly, right?!"

Song Yun was so beautiful in his heart. He came here today to appraise antiques, just to give Zhao Weijun a face and take part in public welfare activities. He didn't expect to meet some disgusting people like Feng Yuan, and even more unexpectedly, from their hands. Picking up a huge leak, and the leak was delivered to him, this is definitely a face slap.

"What the **** did it come from?!"

Gong Liman couldn't help his curiosity. Zhu Deyuan and the others were still appraising them and couldn't wait to know.

"Yes Yes!"

"Song Yun, you must know what it is, tell us quickly?!"

"These old men are babbling, and they don’t have good eyesight. Who knows when they will be able to see what it is?!"

Chen Tingting wants to know more.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a bloodstone!"

Song Yun smiled, and said the answer directly without selling it off.

"bloodstone?!"

"What is this?!"

"Is it chicken blood or stone?!"

From the perspective of antiques, Tingting is definitely a complete white, and she doesn't know what bloodstone is.

"bloodstone?!"

"Song Yun, you said this stone is a bloodstone?"

Zhu Deyuan turned his head abruptly and looked at Song Yun. Chen Tingting was by his side. When he was speaking, his voice was a little louder and he heard it right away.

"No? Is it really a bloodstone?"

Xu Desheng's eyes stared like copper bells. The stone base Zhu Deyuan held in his hand was huge, and its length, width, and height were definitely more than 30 cm. If it was really a soapstone, it would definitely be a sky-high price.

"Is it impossible?!"

"Such a big piece of bloodstone?!"

Zhao Weijun also looked incredible. When he spoke, he couldn't help but glance at the stone in Zhu Deyuan's hand. He felt dizzy. If this thing is really a bloodstone, if the blood is good, two or three. One billion can't run away. Once there was a soapstone with a height of nearly 50 cm, a width of nearly 30 cm, and a later close to 25 cm, and sold for 400 million.

"Xu Desheng, Zhao Weijun, don't say anything, they look a bit like!"

Zhu Deyuan settled down. Just now when he looked at the stone on the base, he felt very familiar. He always felt that it was a baby bump. He had seen it on some occasions, but he just couldn't remember it. Now Song Yun said this. The more I look at it, the more I feel it is bloodstone.

"It is indeed a bit like!"

Xu Desheng took a serious look and nodded.

"I feel alike!"

"If this thing is real, it's absolutely incredible!"

"None of us are experts. I can't make up my mind on this matter. I will call my old friend now and let him come and see."

Zhao Weijun took out his cell phone while talking, and immediately made a call. After the call, he told Zhu Deyuan and Xu Desheng that people would be able to come over in 20 minutes.

Zhu Deyuan, Xu Desheng and Zhao Weijun didn’t say a word. They stared at me with big eyes, I looked at you, and looked at the stones on the table from time to time. The expressions on their faces were shocked and expectant. I couldn't believe it, very weird, they were the same, and immediately attracted the attention of people around.