Zhang Hao only smiled faintly and didn't say anything.
In Zhang Hao's eyes, no matter how much they were worth, they were still wine containers.
At this moment, Mr. He's assistant suddenly walked over quietly. He waved Mr. He's phone outside the camera and made a gesture to Mr. He that said," Come out and answer the phone."
Teacher He: "???"
She wondered what was wrong with her assistant today. Didn't he know that he was recording a program? He actually asked him to answer the phone?
However, when he saw the caller ID on his phone screen, he was shocked.
He had a wide circle of friends, both inside and outside the industry. The call was from a very influential tycoon in Hong Kong.
This tycoon was known as Bancheng!
Teacher He took a few steps back and answered the phone outside the camera.
"Teacher He, it's me. Please help me ask this old gentleman if he's willing to part with this set of 12 Yuan Blue Flower Wine Jars. I'm willing to pay 3.6 billion!”
Teacher He was a little confused.
3.6 billion to buy a set of 12 blue-and-white porcelain wine jars. In other words, the unit price was as high as 300 million per piece!
Regardless of the reputation of the rich man on the other end of the phone, he was someone Mr. He couldn't afford to offend. Moreover, he was just asking for help.
Teacher He put away the phone and returned to the camera. He asked in embarrassment,"Old Master, a friend asked me to ask you if you're willing to part with this set of Yuan Dynasty blue and white wine jars for 3.6 billion.”
"Hiss…"
The moment the price was announced, the entire live broadcast room sucked in a cold breath.
" The unit price is 300 million yuan. It's even more expensive than the Yuan Qinghua Ghost Valley Downhill Jar…"
"Which tycoon made a move?"
"It's indeed worth this price."
"Just how many treasures does the old master have? A random jar of wine is worth 3.6 billion.”
"I'm rummaging through the jar of pickled vegetables at home…"
"Will great-grandfather sell it?"
The audience widened their eyes and waited for Zhang Hao's reply.
Regarding this.
Zhang Hao only asked in amusement,""If I sell these wine jars, how can I store the wine?”
Boom!
The live broadcast room exploded.
"Old Master is awesome! (broken voice)"
"He treats money like trash."
"This sentence is really too awesome. Is 3.6 billion a lot? Is it more important than me filling up the wine?"
"He's so cool!"
"I hereby announce that the old man is my only idol.”
“666！”
"Everyone is concerned about how much these wine jars are worth. Only the old man cares about his wine. He laughs and cries…"
"As expected of the old ancestor."
The audience was filled with admiration.
As expected, to the old man, a wine jar was a wine jar. No matter how valuable it was, it was just a wine jar…
"Xiao Huang, carry a jar of wine. Drink this today.”
Zhang Hao casually pointed at a jar of wine.
"Alright, ancestor."
Chef Huang immediately went forward and carefully took a jar from the cabinet.
What did it feel like to have 300 million in your arms?
Just two words,
Be careful!
This jar was worth 300 million…
If it was accidentally broken, Chef Huang could afford to pay for it, but it would really hurt his bones.
"Pfft!"
His younger sister suddenly covered her mouth and laughed out loud.
Everyone looked at their sister in confusion.
"Sister, what are you laughing at?"
Peng Peng asked curiously.
The younger sister blushed and looked at Little Chef Huang in embarrassment. She said weakly,"Nothing. I just feel that…when the ancestor calls Goldie, it sounds like he's calling the village dog.”
Everyone had a taste of it.
"Pfft…Hahahaha!"
There was a burst of laughter.
Just now, everyone was still immersed in the shock of the blue-and-white porcelain wine jar and did not notice this title for a moment. Now that they thought about it, wasn't it?
Xiao Huang was the same name as Xiao H and Xiao O.
Moreover, in the countryside, dogs named Xiao Hei, Xiao Huang, and Xiao Bai were definitely at the top of the dog name list!
Chef Huang was speechless.
"Old Master, Xiao Huang's name sounds a little strange. Can we not call him by that name?”
Chef Huang held the wine jar carefully and protested cautiously.
"I see."
Zhang Hao thought for a moment and said," That's true. You're a little old and older than those two grandchildren. I'll call you Big Yellow then."”
Chef Huang: "???"
Wasn't this still a dog?
"Hahaha, the old man is too fun.”
"Teacher Huang, just accept your fate. In the eyes of the old master, you're either Little Huang or Big Huang. You won't have the chance to advance to Old Huang.”
"I'm dying of laughter."
"What bad intentions can the old master have? It was a nickname for a junior. (comical)"
The audience burst into laughter.
……
When they returned to the dining table, everyone's attention returned to the wine.
"Old Master, can you drink it now?"
Chef Huang carefully placed the porcelain wine jar on the table and asked hurriedly.
"Open it."
Zhang Hao nodded.
Thus, Chef Huang removed the mud seal on the jar and opened the celadon lid.
A wave of clear and rich wine fragrance immediately spread throughout the entire place!
"Wow! It smells so good!"
Even his sister, who didn't drink alcohol, couldn't help but exclaim when she smelled the fragrance of the wine.
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