Chapter 588: Thousands of pottery figurines
Walking in this authentic ancient city, Li Yun has an illusion of traveling through time.
The surrounding pottery figurines are colorful and lifelike, the expressions of the characters are vivid, and the pavilions are intact, as if hundreds of years of time have not had a slight impact on them.
"Li Yun, look at this, it's so beautiful!" Jin Liuli smiled and ran to a pottery figurine and compared it to a scissor hand. This pottery figurine was a girl of sixteen years old. She was accompanied by two servants. She looked like a lady. , At least the daughter of a small landlord.
Of course, there is a more noble daughter on the street: a beautiful girl who is protected by dozens of guards, sounded the gong to clear the way, and sits in a sedan chair, but then opens the curtains to look out.
The reason she looked outside was because there was a dispute in the wine shop and two guests fought, which attracted the attention of the daughter.
What's even more indescribable is that there is a young man with a fan next to him. After seeing the young lady in the sedan chair showing her real face, he actually showed the expression of Brother Pig.
The workmanship of these pottery figurines is simply amazing!
"My goodness!" Rong Liang said with emotion, "I once saw a similar pottery figurine, painted pottery in the store, but the color has fallen off. The seller at the time said it sold for at least 5 million. I thought no one I bought it. As a result, Mr. Zhou released the news. Three guests came in the afternoon. In the end, the painted pottery sold for 12 million!"
Guo Xun was surprised, pointing to the surrounding area and jokingly said: "There are thousands of pottery figurines here, you can take out one at random, Rong Liang, it will be enough for you to work for a lifetime."
"Hahaha, I dare not destroy the cultural relics!"
Everyone also knows that the things here are very valuable, but Codiff glanced at Li Yun, who was walking in front, his face was calm, and he didn't dare to stretch out his hands honestly.
Not only did he dare not stretch it out, but he glared at his men fiercely: "Who the **** dares to move things here, I was the first to kill him!"
"Don't dare, boss, how dare we!"