"Ah?"
When Sun Shouyi heard Shen Guanlin's words, he was also a little stunned.
What did he mean by only 50 million?
Did Old Shen hear wrongly?
He could only repeat himself, "Elder Shen, I said 50 million, not 5,000, not 50,000."
Shen Guanlin looked at him strangely. "Yeah, I heard it was 50 million too."
Sun Shouyi was completely dumbfounded.
In his impression, Shen Guanlin was a very wise person.
Especially when it came to antiques, his eyes were extremely sharp.
In many cases, he could even see more accurately than him, who had been in the antique industry for half his life.
He shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.
The surrounding shop assistants also began to whisper to each other.
"Why is Old Shen so muddled today? He actually wants to spend more than 50 million on an imitation?"
"Yes, Old Shen is usually quite smart. Do you still remember the painting of Tang Bohu's beautiful lady?"