"Sister Xu, today I have a gift for you on your birthday!"

At this moment, Ning Pengfei shouted loudly.

Everyone looked over.

"Haha, it turned out to be Pengfei."

Xu Xiaoyun smiled and said, "Didn't you say it long ago? Don't you need to prepare any gifts?"

She had already said before the birthday party that she would not have any gifts, for fear of bad things like comparison at the birthday party.

"Don't worry, sister Xu, it's not a valuable thing, just one or two million."

Ning Pengfei said lightly.

One or two million! Not something valuable!

Many people present twitched their lips. Ordinary people, if they don’t eat or drink in a year, it would be good to save 100,000 yuan, one million yuan, but if they don’t eat or drink, they can’t get sick. It takes ten years to make money.

But the smile on Xu Xiaoyun's face remained unchanged. For her, one or two million is indeed not very good.

"Pengfei, even so, Sister Xu still won't accept it."

"Hey, Sister Xu, don't be too busy refusing, just take a look first and then talk about it."

Ning Pengfei hurriedly said, clapping his hands, and a man walked over with a tray and lifted the red cloth on it.

Suddenly, an antique green clay pot appeared in front of everyone.

"Wow! So beautiful!"

Suddenly, many people exclaimed.

"This is a green glaze pot, it seems that it should be something from the Han Dynasty!"

Someone who knew the goods at the scene said loudly.

"Yes, it is indeed a green-glazed pot from the Eastern Han Dynasty."

Ning Pengfei nodded with satisfaction and then, like an antique tour guide at the auction, he talked freely: "Please look, this green-glazed clay pot from the Eastern Han Dynasty is 45 cm high, 15 cm in diameter, and 15 cm in foot diameter. The pot is covered with low temperature lead green glaze, and the glaze is green in melon skin..."

Many people nodded secretly when they heard this. This green-glazed clay pot was just as Ning Pengfei introduced.

After talking for a while, Ning Pengfei looked at Xu Xiaoyun and smiled and said, "Sister Xu, I know you like to collect antiques and are also an expert in antiques. So, I give this to you. No matter what, I hope you will accept it no matter what."

Chu Tian was slightly stunned, looked at Ni Caifeng, and thought to himself, could women like to collect some antiques after they are rich?

Nicaifeng's eyes were staring at the green-glazed clay pot.

"This green glaze clay pot should be a burial object, because it has been buried underground for a long time and is in a humid environment. The silvery white surface should be the precipitated salt substance, which is undoubtedly the authentic product."

Xu Xiaoyun smiled slightly, "But the market price of this thing should be about 3 million, or one or two million, I'm afraid I can't get it."

Everyone was startled, and then a roar of exclamation rang out.

"The queen is the queen, and her achievements in antiques are also amazing!"

"Yes, it's true that it's worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being worthy of being."

Those who don’t know how to do things also echo loudly.

But a look of shame flashed across Ning Pengfei's face. Should it be about three million?

Oh shit!

He spent five million to buy it from the other party. Although he didn't care about the extra two million, he was unhappy after all!
Chapter completed!