100 million!

The money in it is enough to buy up his whole shop.

"Here is your bank card. Please keep it."

"I have a few more treasures. If you don't mind, come upstairs with me." Song Shimin smiles and says.

Qin Luo's heart was awe inspiring. He knew that what he was looking for finally appeared.

"Yes." Qin Luo nodded and followed song Shimin's steps toward the attic.

As soon as he stepped on the attic, Qin Luo saw three large boxes covered by black cloth.

"What's hidden so tightly?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Good stuff, of course." With a smile, song Shimin said, "I think you really want to buy it, so I'm not so careless. Most of the items in the store below are imitations from many families, and some" antiques "that have not lived for a long time."

"so is the Xuande stove just now?"

"That's right." The old man nodded.

"Hehe, since it's a copy, forget it. I can't afford to lose this person. I'd better go to another home and have a look." Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and gave a faint smile. He turned and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

"Anything else?"

"It's a copy, but it's not here." While speaking, song Shimin lifted the black cloth and opened the box.

All of a sudden, a pungent smell of earth came to my face.

A bronze tripod full of bronze rust appeared in front of Qin Luo.

The tripod is not too big. It is about one meter high and 1.5 meters in diameter.

Bright ware!

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed.

"Is this genuine?"

"Genuine, of course!" Song Mingyi said triumphantly.

"How to prove it." Qin Luo asked.

Song Shimin mouth a hook, face with a meaningful smile: "do you know Mingqi?"

"Ming ware?"

"Just unearthed antiques." Song Shimin said with a smile: "and this is the Ming ware. They have been away from the soil for less than a week."

"Is this tomb robbery?"

"You can't say that. The treasures buried in the earth are not treasures. We just want them to reappear in the world."

We?

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed. From Song Shimin's words, he heard an unusual smell.

Maybe song Shimin is not a buyer. He is a simple tomb robber.

"How much is it altogether?"

"If you want it, give it 50 million." Song Shimin said.

"No problem!" Qin Luo nodded and said with a smile, "by the way, is there anything else besides these three."

"Do you want more?" Song Shimin's eyes narrowed.

I don't know why, he always has an ominous premonition that something bad is about to happen.

"Come here, and you'll come back with a full load."

"Yes

Thinking for a moment, song Shimin finally nodded.

He once thought about Qin Luo's identity and suspected that Qin Luo was a police officer, but after thinking about it, who would bring hundreds of millions of wealth to investigate the case?

"Just a moment." With a word, song Shimin took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

"Bring your stuff and come here. There's big business." A simple explanation, song Shimin hung up the phone.

"Wait a minute. The things will be delivered soon."

Qin Luo is not in a hurry. Anyway, the fish has bitten the hook. What qinluo has to do now is wait for the fish to come to his door.

"Dong Dong Dong..."

After about half an hour, a short footstep sounded.