Quan Shengnan didn't notice the change in Huo Xuetong's mind at all, and what He Deming was thinking.

In her previous life, she lived to be thirty-six years old, and she never thought about lifelong events at all, let alone in this life.

Her inheritance has allowed her to experience too many stories, including countless infatuated men and women, unforgettable love when she loves, and longing to live and die when she hates, these stories have deeply touched her, and she has no hope for love and marriage at all, without any expectations.

Invisibly, she herself has put an end to love and marriage.

In her life, benefiting the people is the most important, and everything else is out of the scope of her thinking.

So she was very selective, and in this time she has selected eight antiques.

Among them are three calligraphy and paintings, two bronzes, two jades, and one painted clay pot.

These items are inconspicuous in Arthur's antique inventory, and the market price is not particularly outrageous.

Huo Xuetong knows these very well, he can evaluate the approximate price of each antique, although it is expensive, it is not sky-high, but Quan Shengnan knows that after three or five years, even the sky-high price will not be able to buy.

Calligraphy and painting come from ancient masters and cannot be renewed.

The bronzes are unique.

The jade carving is exquisite, and it is the royal object of the court in BC.

The painted clay pot is from the Neolithic Age, and no one can copy it, and even if it does, it is not something from that era.

Quan Shengnan quietly asked Huo Xuetong: "Ternence, you say, will Arthur have a pain in the flesh?" But if I don't choose, I will feel very sorry and very unhappy. ”

She was a little tangled, and her brow furrowed into a pimple.

She knew that her mentality was very contradictory, on the one hand, she could let ten cultural relics return to China without paying any price, but she couldn't do it with peace of mind.

On the other hand, she would rather be sorry for Arthur and pick the best thing to return home.

Huo Xuetong chuckled.

Her tangled look is very cute.

This is normal, this is her.

She doesn't like to take advantage of others, and if she gets more, she will definitely get something in return.

"It doesn't matter, you can pick what you think is suitable, I have a collection of Western oil paintings and antiques, many of which are from famous artists, which are Arthur's favorites, and I will give him some another day, which is considered compensation." Huo Xuetong said.

"Really?"

"I never lied to you."

Quan Shengnan immediately smiled with crooked eyebrows, much more relieved.

Huo Xuetong smiled and pointed to a set of Ru kiln sky blue glaze hollow lotus three-legged pen washes in front of him, "Anne, what do you think of this set of pen washes?" I remember you saying that the little lion broke a pen wash for you. ”

Pen wash?

Quan Shengnan looked up and saw that the edge of each piece of the set of pen washes he pointed to was a lotus type, a total of eight pieces, of different sizes.

Eight pen washes, placed on red velvet in order from smallest to largest.

This set of brushes is very well preserved, with a pure glaze and a sky-blue glow.

The most beautiful point is that the pen wash is also engraved with the pattern of folding lotus flowers, which is fresh and beautiful, simple and natural.

Fine porcelain, flawless!

"Ru kiln! Ternence, it's actually Ru Kiln! ”

"Yes, Ru kiln is the first of the five famous kilns, and as soon as Ru kiln comes out, all porcelain is subservient."

Quan Shengnan picked up the smallest pen wash, carefully observed it for a moment, and said: "In Ru kiln porcelain, azure is precious, pink blue is still good, and sky blue is precious. This is a sky blue glaze pen wash, engraved with patterns, as far as I know, there is only one in our country, is the sky blue glaze engraved swan vase. ”