He rushed to the door of the room in desperation.
"What are you doing?"
Ma Heng was shaking.
It's not because of fear.
It's because Li HANGGANG smashed a Song Dynasty blue and white porcelain worth eight million yuan!
"I just feel what it feels like when it's broken."
"Just now, this is blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty. If you go to the international auction, you should be able to get 9 million yuan."
"You, you, you know you smashed it!"
"It's just a broken porcelain. It's a tool in ancient times and a tool in modern times."
"If it's smashed, it's smashed."
"Things made by modern technology are much more beautiful than they are."
Then Li Hang grabbed another ceramic jar.
"No
Ma Heng's tongue is tied!
He didn't dare to rush up. He could only keep swinging his hands.
"Don't smash this, don't smash it! There are no three in the whole North! "
Li Hang took it and looked at it casually: "bang, isn't it a broken pot with lotus pattern in Longquan kiln of Yuan Dynasty?"
With that, Li Hang handed the jar of Longquan kiln to Xu MuQing.
"Wife, you also smash a look."
"That's a lot of money, isn't it?" Xu MuQing took the antique carefully from Li Hang.
Just when Xu MuQing took care of antiques like a baby.
Li Hang suddenly reached out and pointed to the corner behind Xu MuQing: "mouse!"
"Ah
Many city girls are afraid of two things, mice and cockroaches.
Xu Qing is not afraid of cockroaches.
But Li Hang knew that she was very afraid of mice.
At the moment when Li Hang shouts out, Xu MuQing jumps up immediately, and the lotus shaped jar in Longquan kiln of Yuan Dynasty falls to the ground!
"Ping!"
"Ah! No
At this time, Ma Heng, just like his dead mother, was paralyzed on the ground.
Li Hang asked Xu MuQing, "how do you feel?"
Xu MuQing looks at the broken ceramic pots on the ground.
"It's millions here, isn't it?"
"Not much, 12 million."
Xu MuQing's slender hand covers her sexy red lips and her face is full of surprise.
It's one thing to see Li Hang smash just now.
But the more than 10 million things smashed into pieces in her own hands, which was another feeling.
This feeling.
What a loser!
How cool!
"Ping!"
"Ping!"
For a moment, in the room where the Mahalanobis family used to hide their treasures, the sound of antiques breaking was heard from time to time.
Xu MuQing holds a blue Jun kiln bowl in her hand.
"Husband, how much is this?"
"Three million."
"Ping!"
Xu MuQing hit the ground hard.
"Brother, what is this colorful horse?"
Wang Xiaoqi holds a watermelon sized Tang Sancai in his hand.
"It's pottery from the Tang Dynasty, 20 million."
"Ping!"
Tang Zhaodi took a picture scroll from the shelf, which was full of words she couldn't understand.
"The things you smashed are too expensive."
"This kind of painting that can be bought on the street is not worth much money, is it?"
"Hiss!"
"Hiss!"
Then Tang Zhaodi tore up the painting.
"That's the picture of lanruo in Tangshan!"
Maheng's eyelids have turned completely!
Because the calligraphy and painting Tang Zhaodi just tore is worth 370 million yuan!
That's the most expensive antique in the whole room!
This antique has just been liked by a big man in the capital. He is going to send it away tonight!
All that can be broken is broken.
All that can be torn.
Whether he's true or not!
From ancient times to the present, antiques are the toys of the rich!
As long as you can't eat.
As long as it doesn't work.
For ordinary people, that is waste!
"Ping!"