A treasure-appraisal maniac

Han Jiang shouted 230,000, and the surrounding area became quiet again.

In the past, when this happened, victory was basically guaranteed.

It can be seen that the three old men are not as confident as before, and they can't help but turn around and look at the last row.

Sure enough, that annoying little hand was raised again.

"Beauty No. 060 bids 235,000 yuan."

"puff"

This damn yellow-haired girl!

Why is she so annoying?

If you don't go to a nightclub to catch a kid late at night, why are you causing trouble?

You are so naughty, does your mother know?

I am so angry!

The three old men were furious, but Fatty Zheng was extremely happy.

Hey!

The God of Wealth has taken action again. It seems that it will be difficult not to get rich tonight!

Today is so fucking cool, I love today!

Two hundred and thirty-five thousand, which is still a lot of room for a premium for Meng Ci's calligraphy. Of course, the three old men were unwilling to give up.

But what happened next made the three old men doubt their lives.

Han Jiang, as the representative, kept bidding, and the little hand in the back row followed him like a shadow.

Whenever they finish speaking, that annoying little hand is sure to be raised immediately.

Moreover, it is careless and indifferent.

This attitude made the three old men angry and their blood pressure kept rising.

A few minutes later, the price of this piece of text had been raised to 310,000 by both parties.

This is already the ceiling of this painting.

Without special channels, it would be unprofitable.

This calligraphy and the celadon slag bucket were both items that the three old men valued.

The previous plan was to make a lot of money from these two treasures!

But I never expected that this would be the result.

The celadon slag bucket fell into Han Jiang's hands at a loss, and the words reached the ceiling.

Now, even the mature and steady Zhang Zhaozhi was anxious.

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"this."

"Damn it!"

"I saw this little girl's movie deliberately targeting us." Han Jiang said.

Zhang Zhaozhi waved his hand: "Probably not."

"This is Jilong. We have no enemies here at all. Who would target us out of boredom?"

"I think this girl is only eighteen or nineteen years old at most. She is probably just showing off her strength on purpose."

“Today’s rich second generation all have this habit.”

Before Zhang Zhaozhi finished speaking, Qi Wanchun couldn't hold himself back.

"Now is not the time to talk about this, what should we do next?"

"Do you still want to take action?"

Zhang Zhaozhi thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Tiandubai said before that he hopes to receive a piece of Meng Ci's work."

"Mr. Bai is very generous. If this calligraphy is sent to Tiandu City, it can be sold for 400,000 yuan at a guaranteed price."

"We're still profitable."

"Then you mean to continue following?" Han Jiang said.

"You must follow, but you must use tactics."

"We want this little girl to know that our strength is not given in vain."

"Don't dare to compete with us in the future, otherwise, there will be endless troubles!"

At this time, the auctioneer had shouted for the second time, and Han Jiang and Qi Wanchun were extremely anxious.

"Lao Zhang, just tell me what to do?"

"In this case, just call 350,000." Zhang Zhaozhi said.

"What if this girl raises a sign again?"

"Then shout four hundred thousand."

"Four hundred thousand?"

"Aren't we going to have fun again?" Han Jiang asked in surprise.

"Playing for nothing

As the saying goes, if we use this round to calm this little girl, it will be much easier for us later. "

"Um!"

"It makes sense."

After unanimously agreeing, Han Jiang immediately raised his hand and asked for 350,000 yuan.

The script was just as they expected, and the little girl’s number plate in the back row was everywhere.

Han Jiang called for 400,000 more, but the little girl decisively stopped.

Seeing Song Xiaojiao shouting to withdraw his troops, the three old men laughed proudly.

In this game, they completely let go of their momentum and shocked the bosses present.

They believed that the little girl would be no exception and would never compete with them again.

However, the ideal is very fulfilling, but the reality is far from satisfactory.

In the next few rounds, whenever the three old men bid, the little hand in the back row will be raised.

And every time, the price is guaranteed and the expression is as calm as ever. It looks casual.

The three old men were blushing and gnashing their teeth.

At the same time, I also came to the conclusion that this damn girl movie was deliberately targeted at them.

When I thought of this, it was too late.

In the five games before and after, they were deceived by that little girl for more than 1.8 million yuan.

Even if the items recovered for so much money were sold through special channels, the profit would not exceed 100,000 yuan.

Including the travel expenses and round-trip air tickets for the three people as well as commission agency fees, the loss was at least 100,000 yuan.

What's even worse is that the funds they prepared this time only have 200,000 yuan left.

They were furious, but Fatty Zheng laughed unbridled.

In these games, he made at least 800,000 more.

This is simply a windfall!

If the auction wasn't still going on, he would have rushed up to Song Xiaojiao and bowed to say thank you.

God of Wealth!

No, this is Grandma, the God of Wealth!

Due to limited funds, in the next few rounds, the three old men

He had no choice but to stop and look back from time to time, his eyes extremely malicious.

After several rounds, the fifteenth item came to the auction.

This is a bronze belt hook, crescent-shaped, a little over three centimeters long, with Taotie patterns carved all over.

It looks full of ancient atmosphere.

Seeing this thing, Lu Fei's obsidian eyes instantly locked onto the three old men in the front row.

The ultimate test has arrived.

This bronze belt hook is an accessory from the Warring States Period and is beyond the scope of private transactions.

To put it bluntly, this is contraband.

If it is placed in China, the auction company will be legally responsible.

Lu Fei targeted the three old men to see what they would do next.

Just now, Lu Fei asked Jiaojiao to compete with them, just to teach them a small unspoken lesson.

But this time is different.

If they dare to have the idea of ​​​​this hook, then that is a different matter.

At this moment, Zhang Zhaozhi and the other three were also struggling.

They are all big leaders of the museum, so of course they can see that this hook is a good thing.

Likewise, they also know the restrictions the thing itself carries.

Before coming, they had seen this belt hook in the auction brochure.

At that time, they were still quite sober and did not include the hook in their plan.

But things are different now.

I bought five antiques for 1.8 million. Not only did I not make any money, I also lost hundreds of thousands.

They cannot accept such a loss.

If this belt hook were to be found on the black market in China, it would be worth about three hundred thousand.

If I could earn hundreds of thousands from this, it would be enough to make up for this unexpected loss.

But if there is a thunderstorm, the consequences will be quite serious.

The three of them are still struggling, and the bidding for this bronze belt hook has begun.

The starting price is 60,000 yuan, and each bid must not be less than 50,000 yuan.