The time was now 7.30 p.m.

In the distant Yan Capital, a quaint courtyard house was brilliantly lit. This place could be considered a political and cultural center where innumerable experts had left their marks. And right in the heart of its premises, a bespectacled young man sat in front of a screen, completely dumbfounded by the video he had just received. His eyes burned with passion.

“This is… a beast-head gilded cup?” He blinked in disbelief and adjusted his glasses. His heart began to race with excitement.

He clicked on the video and watched it closely. After ten full minutes of repeated scrutiny, he sighed in his heart and typed rapidly in the chat box, “The beast-head gilded cup… isn’t quite the same as the beast-head gilded agate cup. The agate cup is a national treasure, and there are few treasures that can be discussed in the same breath as that artifact. Nevertheless, this beast-head gilded cup is still something that would’ve been from the home of a general, and it’s quite difficult to pinpoint the exact value ascribable to it.”

Qin Ye immediately responded, “What do you estimate it to be?”

The young man deliberated for a moment, “The video you’ve sent earlier didn’t show any of the inner parts of the cup. However, I could tell that the condition of the outer portions is very well preserved. If there are no issues on the inside as well, this would easily fetch at least 30 million.”

So high?

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