"So, we really picked up a treasure this time?" Zhuang Xiaoqiao's eyes lit up.
"You don't have to ask."
Ye Feng held his forehead, he felt that he had wasted his words on this girl, but he still controlled his temper. "Let me put it this way, there are too few authentic Ru kiln products, just the one in my hand can be auctioned for at least ten million. Like the Statue of Liberty just now, it's mainly expensive in terms of material."
"If it's made of iron, it definitely won't be as valuable as this."
Zhuang Xiaoqiao was so happy that she was about to prostrate herself in admiration of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng was also feeling very happy, he thought that it was great he accompanied Zhuang Xiaoqiao on this trip, and he had picked up a treasure.
Putting aside the 100 million yuan earned from the Seattle Mall, just this wave of gambling on the storage unit alone was a net profit of nine figures.