Chapter 1257： O sin! 1

At this time, Wang Daming was sweating coldly behind his back, but other people didn't notice it. They only felt that the person in front of him seemed to pause for a moment. Zhou Manqing didn't take this matter to heart. It was normal for her to be surprised.

"You're welcome, let's sit down and have a cup of tea together. It's also a fate that An can work with everyone." Zhou Manqing said with a smile. As a loving mother, she wants to be very supportive to her children, especially her own daughter is appraising His talent is really good. Even if he has not learned the identification technique with Master Wu for too long, according to Master Wu, his daughter's performance over the years has been better than that of the professional archaeology school, who has worked for more than ten years. Years of appraisers grabbed a lot more.

Without Zhou Manqing's orders, two servants came up to pour tea and water for a few people, which was already ordered by Zhou Manqing before.

"Thank you, Chairman Zhou, and more Miss Pei." Wang Daming and the three of them made tea cups politely.

Just as Wang Daming lowered his head to drink tea, he froze in place again, "????"

"Chairman Zhou, who are you?..." A dry voice came out of his throat, and it was the first time Wang Daming knew that his voice was like this.

The hoarse and dry voice caused the assistant and the driver next to them to stop their movements immediately, and quickly looked at the teacup in their hands.

This is a small cup with a diameter of about six or seven centimeters and a height of about five centimeters. Beautiful and simple white magnolias stand on top of the cup. The size of this cup is not large, and even the murals on the cup are not the popular colors, but the most common color and ink painting, which is far worse than those tea cups they see in star-rated restaurants on weekdays!

However, Wang Daming felt that his hands seemed to be fighting a bit... Even the strength to catch the teacup seemed to be emptied in an instant.

But Wang Daming didn't have any courage. He dared to open the cup and smash it to the ground. He swallowed the saliva in his throat hard, and felt a tingling in his throat. It was as if he had been bitten by a snake. The magnolia flower teacup was placed on the coffee table, and the whole person shrank fiercely on the sofa behind him.

"Huh? Mr. Wang, what's wrong with you?..." Zhou Manqing looked at Wang Daming with surprise, and slowly put down the small cup with a single hibiscus flower in his hand. He didn't quite understand his behavior.

The action of the person in front of her just now almost startled her.

"Zhou, Zhou, Chairman Zhou...you, you are..." Wang Daming pointed to the small Yulan dialect cup placed on the coffee table, far away from him, and said tremblingly, "You, this is Kangxi 12 Is it a flower **** cup? You brought such a precious thing to make tea for us, I, I am a little..." Panic! ! ! If these millions of things are broken, I won't be able to pay for them if I sell them! Wang Daming spoke dryly, and he couldn't say the last sentence, but Zhou Manqing instantly understood his panic-stricken look.

Zhou Manqing smiled and said with a sigh of relief: "I thought Mr. Wang was talking about something? So you were talking about this... This is indeed the Kangxi 12 Flower God Cup. This cup is not very valuable. I bought it from abroad for two years as a holiday gift. I heard that the whole set of cups only cost more than 1,000 yuan to buy. Isn't your program group shooting a treasure appraising show? So I thought about this set The cup should fit the scene, and it's suitable for you to shoot."