Chapter 1217: Chapter 1217: Not a Fake!
"Nonsense! This is clearly a fake. | am an Antique Appraiser at the French Louvre. If this Purple Sand Pot were
really an antique, could | not see it?" Smith scoffed coldly.
"Let's be clear here, Mr. Smith is an appraiser from France. Stop being unreasonable! Let go of Mr. Smith right
now!"
The young interpreter forcefully tried to pull Qin Yu away, hoping to make a good impression in front of Smith.
Unfortunately, how could he possibly move Qin Yu?
"An appraiser from France has this level of skill? Can't even identify an antique? Clearly he’s a fraud who
appeared out of nowhere!" Mo Yugi said disdainfully.
The interpreter hurriedly translated Mo Yuqi’s words and Smith, furious, exclaimed, "Fine! Since you are accusing
someone wrongly, | will thoroughly appraise this Purple Sand Pot today!"
After speaking, Smith seriously examined the bottom of the Purple Sand Pot. When he saw Shi Dabin’s signature,
he was stunned for a moment. Good heavens!
How could this signature look real?
With a clang, a chill shot through Smith’s head! He even forgot about the Nourishing Heart Wood in his hands!
With a clatter, the Nourishing Heart Wood box fell to the ground and Smith, with trembling hands, held the
bottom of the Purple Sand Pot, unable to utter a word for a long time!
"This... this is really a Ming Dynasty Purple Sand Pot! Crafted by the famous Shi Dabin! How... how did I not
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Good heavens, such a masterpiece, such a national treasure, how could it be destroyed in my hands?"
Tears streamed down Smith's face as he knelt down with a thud! Smith even felt the desire to end his own life!
Smith’s reaction left everyone in shock. Mo Yuqi blinked her beautiful big eyes, completely bewildered.
Even though Shi Dabin’s Purple Sand Pot is precious, it isn’t worth a fraction of the Nourishing Heart Wood. How
could he forget even about the Nourishing Heart Wood?
Sensing Mo Yugi’s confusion, Qin Yu sent a telepathic message: "How could a foreigner realize the value of
Nourishing Heart Wood? He just felt this wood was good, probably ancient.
In his eyes, the box of Nourishing Heart Wood is just a regular antique, worth maybe a million or two.
But Shi Dabin’s Purple Sand Pot is valued over ten million. No wonder he is upset."
Mo Yugi gently shook her head, feeling sad for the poor Mr. Smith!
"Mr. Smith, what’s wrong? This is clearly a fake!" the interpreter said, looking at Smith bewildered.
"This is not a fake! This is a national treasure level antique! There are no more than ten Purple Sand Pots in
existence by Mr. Shi Dabin, and no more than three with a signature!
Such a rarity, and I've destroyed it!"
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"This..." the interpreter was confused.
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The interpreter quickly translated Qin Yu's words.
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But the items Smith managed to acquire were at most worth a million; he had never owned anything on the ten-
million level!
Today, he had inadvertently destroyed an antique worth tens of millions!
"Compensate! | must compensate! Tell this gentleman, I'm willing to pay ten million to purchase this bottom of
the pot!"