บท 180: We lost!_1

"My God, did I hear that right, porcelain worth over six million?"

No one knew how long had passed when someone suddenly exclaimed.

That exclamation was like hitting the play button again, and those who were frozen in place finally regained the ability to move.

"An estimated value of 6.3 million? Isn't that a bit exaggerated?"

"Even if it's from the Ding Kiln, it wouldn't be this expensive, right?"

"Why do I feel this ceramic box looks utterly plain? How could it have such a high estimate?"

"Mr. Zhang wouldn't shield his disciple by deliberately reporting a high price, would he?"

"Surely not, right? If he falsely reported the price, Qi Maocai over there wouldn't agree, would he?"

"Now let's see what Mr. Qi has to say..."

While everyone was buzzing with speculation, Qi Maocai had already strode over.

"Mr. Zhang, you're not protecting your disciple by giving out a sensational estimate, are you?"