When Grandpa Luo heard this, his face turned red with excitement. He wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and carefully took the pitching pot from Father Luo's hand.
Holding the archaeological mirror and examining it repeatedly, Grandpa Luo trembled slightly, "Where did you get this thing from?"
"Hey, Grandpa, I'll tell you about this later." Luo Liyan deliberately reminded her.
Only then did Father Luo and Grandpa Luo recover from their excitement, and then looked at Zou Xiangming apologetically, "That little Zou, thank you, you also saw that Yanyan has gone away and received a good thing , we are too embarrassed to bring over the treasures from your town store. But I still want to thank you today, and we are the ones who are thinking about us."
"It's okay, I just wanted to help, but I didn't expect Yanyan to be so powerful." Zou Xiangming's tone was very sincere, which made the two parents of the Luo family even more embarrassed.
But they had too many things they wanted to ask Luo Liyan, and in the end they let Zou Xiangming go back first.
When sending him outside the door, Luo Liyan also specially warned him to stay away from him in the future, and don't always hit him with crooked ideas, because he will not let him get what he wants even if he tries everything.
Zou Xiangming wanted to explain something, but Luo Liyan slammed the door hard, almost hitting the bridge of his nose.
After the door was closed, he was so angry that his face twisted ferociously.
But then he felt a cold and piercing gaze shot at the top of his head, he raised his head to take a look but saw nothing, he could only curse in his heart and leave first.
In fact, Luo Liyan wanted to warn him that if he wanted to survive, then stay away from him.
But he was also afraid that Yi Zehao's jealousy would be overwhelmed, and he would treat him positively and negatively, and what would really happen to Zou Xiangming at that time, and he would leave something for others to talk about, so he could only suppress the threatening words.
When she returned to the living room, she saw her father and grandfather looking at her seriously.
"Li Yan, come here and tell us, where did you get this thing?" They asked seriously.
If she hadn't known that this was not Zhou Guo's imperial throwing pot, Luo Liyan would have thought that she had revealed her secrets.
Swallowing her saliva, she tried her best to put on an inexplicable look, "Someone's identity is inconvenient to come out, so they just put it on consignment with us."
"Teacher? Or the descendants of foreigners who dug Emperor Qingjia's grave?" Grandpa Luo's face turned ugly.
"No, it's just overseas Chinese who have returned to the country. This thing is not ordinary, it is a national treasure when it is taken out. He probably didn't want too many people to pester him, so he let this thing go to me." Luo Liyan was very casual. Shrugged.
"You still haven't told me the truth!" Father Luo slapped the table angrily, "Did you do something, or are you stupid? This is at least 20 million yuan, and you don't want a penny It’s still at this juncture to leave it with you and ask you to help sell it.”
Luo Liyan shivered in fright, and quickly raised her head. As expected, she saw Yi Zehao's figure by the stairs, and quickly narrowed her eyes to signal him.
Father Luo subconsciously followed her gaze, but luckily Yi Zehao disappeared quickly enough that Father Luo didn't see her.