Ye Xunmei did not stay in a hotel, and Lu Mo asked him to stay at home. After all, he was 80 years old. If something happened to stay in a hotel alone, no one knew that it would be better to stay at home. He sent a driver to serve Ye Xunmei in full-time so that he could visit friends.

As soon as Ye Xunmei arrived home, she asked Ye Qingqing to take out the jar. He looked at it for a long time, and looked very excited, and Ye Qingqing was even more excited.

"Is it true?" Ye Qingqing asked.

"Well, it's from the Tang Dynasty." Ye Xunmei played with the jars and couldn't put them down. The exquisite pottery and the beautiful pottery colors were so amazing that the ancients were so powerful, but unfortunately these crafts were lost.

Ye Qingqing's eyes were brighter. The Tang Dynasty was so old that antiques must have been very valuable.

"These two jars should be very valuable, right?"

Ye Xunmei glanced at her indifferently, with disagreement in her eyes, "Don't talk about money all the time, it's too vulgar."

My granddaughter is good in everything, but she is too obsessed with money, which is not good.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "You don't like that money would cheat me of tens of thousands of dollars from then on? I at least like it openly, much nobler than your false kindness and righteousness."

Ye Xunmei couldn't hold back her face. The biggest stain of his life was this. Her granddaughter always mentioned it from time to time, which made him always bow his head in front of her granddaughter. Alas, when she was young, she was frivolous and ignorant, but now she regrets her and can't go back to the past.

"In the past, grandpa did something wrong, but now grandpa is changing. Qingqing, don't always mention it, give me some face." Ye Xun said angrily.

"Who told you to say I'm vulgar just now?" Ye Qingqing choked.

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore."

Ye Xunmei raised her hand to beg for mercy. He couldn't say that this girl, who made him unreasonable?

Seeing Ye Xunmei fiddling with her, she looked at her love, Ye Qingqing was really curious about how much these two jars were worth, so she asked again.

"It's hard to say specifically. I called my friend over and took a look. The old man who gave you agarwood bracelets before was named Yu Ziwu. He built a museum by himself." Ye Xunmei was not sure. He couldn't make a good estimate, so he could only look at it. Yu Ziwu is a real expert and has a very good understanding of the market.

Ye Qingqing raised her wrist and wore a black bracelet on it, which exuded a special fragrance. For a while, she woke up easily when she was sleeping, and she always dreamed, so she took out the bracelet and put it on. The effect was very good. Now she sleeps like a pig, and she sleeps until dawn.

"I'm wearing it, but it's a coincidence. The old man who first saw that these two jars were antiques was also surnamed Yu. He and the old man were also friends. He also called in the morning and said that Yu Ziwu wanted to collect my jar, so I'll go back." Ye Qingqing said with a smile.

The antique circle is quite small, and they are all acquaintances when they go around.

"I'll invite Yu Ziwu to have dinner with a few friends in the evening, and I'll talk about it later."

Ye Xunmei asked Ye Qingqing to pack the jars, but in fact he had other plans. A friend said that the historical and humanistic research value of these two jars is very valuable and far greater than the collection value, so he had other plans, but he had to discuss it with Miao Tianxiang.

The next day, Yu Ziwu and several old gentlemen came to Ye Qingqing's house. Ye Qingqing was invited by Ye Xunmei. Ye Qingqing waited at home specifically. The jar was carefully cleaned by Ye Xunmei last night, emitting a unique light. The most unique one is the pottery color, the indescribable beauty now looks much more stylish than yesterday.

Several people surrounded the jar and studied for a long time, and finally came to a conclusion.
Chapter completed!