Genius Daddy in the City

Although Daoist Qingyang didn't mention his name, everyone present could understand.

Obviously targeting Ye Chen.

Gu Sanye's complexion changed, and when he was about to speak, Daoist Qingyang smiled disdainfully, and left with his hands behind his back, with an extremely arrogant attitude.

Wei Dongwen hurriedly followed, but there was a trace of contempt in Ye Chen's eyes.

Thinking about it, he also regarded him as a charlatan.

Thinking of this, Wei Dong secretly shook his head.

Gu Lao was so famous in his first life, how could he give birth to such a useless son as Gu Lao San.

Ye Chen looked as usual from the beginning to the end, silently watching Qingyang Road go far away, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Gu Yingying was afraid that he would be unhappy, so she subconsciously said: "Master Ye, Daoist Qingyang has always acted like this, and I hope you don't take it to heart."

"You just said that this Qingyang Taoist master can draw talismans?" Ye Chen asked thoughtfully after looking away.

He didn't feel any spiritual fluctuations from Daoist Qingyang, so he shouldn't be a cultivator, so how could the drawn talisman be effective?

Gu Sanye took over the words and said: "The Taoist priest of Qingyang really knows how to draw talismans, and enjoys a high reputation in the entire upper class society of Tiannan. Healed the eyes of a blind man."

"Really? I hope to have a chance to see it."

Ye Chen smiled and didn't say any more, and led by Gu Yingying, he walked into the auction house of the underground black market.

According to Gu Sanye, there are six underground floors in the entire antique city, the upper three floors are parking garages, and the lower three floors are what everyone calls the black market.

The group took the elevator to the fourth floor.

The so-called black market is actually a hall similar to a movie theater. It is oval in shape, surrounded by densely packed seats, and in the middle is an auction stand.

The whole hall is divided into upper and lower floors.

Gu Yingying took Ye Chen straight up to the third floor. There were private rooms with uniform specifications on the third floor, and the auction site could be seen clearly from the condescending height.

The facilities in the private room are complete and have everything you expect.

As soon as he sat down, Gu Sanye asked someone to bring a lot of food, even brought two bottles of red wine, and poured three glasses each.

Gu Yingying got up, picked up a cup, looked at Ye Chen and said, "Master Ye, come, I respect you, not for anything else, but because you gave a bad breath for my third uncle today."

Ye Chen took the wine glass and touched it with her, and then a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, because Gu Yingying drank half of the glass of red wine in one go.

Maybe it was because of her inability to drink, but after drinking, her pretty face was flushed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked a little amazing under the dim yellow light.

"Master Ye, you can do whatever you want." As if sensing his gaze, Gu Yingying's pretty face became more and more rosy.

Ye Chen took a sip, and felt as if a flame had poured into his throat.

"The taste is not bad, right? This is 82-year-old Lafite, produced in a red winery in Faguo."

Gu Sanye also took a sip, then changed the subject and asked, "Master Ye, I never understood, when you were betting on stones, how did you know that you would be able to get the jade?"

The voice fell.

Gu Yingying couldn't help but look at Ye Chen.

The previous scene was really too shocking, first the red jadeite was opened, and then the emperor green was opened, Ye Chen was very calm from the beginning to the end, without the slightest gambler's mentality.

The most important thing is that in the final bet between Uncle San and Liu Chuang, Ye Chen could predict that Uncle San would lose in advance. Could it be that he had a foresight?

Meeting the puzzled eyes of the two, Ye Chen said lightly: "If I say, I can see through, do you believe me?"

The smile on Gu Sanye's face froze suddenly: "Master Ye, you really know how to joke."

In this world, where there is no perspective, he just thought that Ye Chen didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Gu Yingying didn't believe it either, and when she wanted to ask something more, she suddenly heard a clanging sound coming from downstairs.

"The auction has started." Gu Sanye said immediately.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked down, and saw that the seats on the first floor were already full of people, and there was a fat man standing on the table between all the seats.

The fat man weighed about two hundred catties. He was wearing a suit that didn't match his figure, and he had his hair combed back. He had a harmless expression on his face.

"Master Ye, this person's name is Jin Defu, nicknamed Jin Daya, he is probably one of the persons in charge of the auction, everyone he knows calls him Jin Ye."

Ye Chen nodded and continued to look down.

With the appearance of Jin Daya, the entire auction site, which was originally noisy and silent, suddenly fell silent.

After Jin Daya made a brief opening remark, he got straight to the point and said, "The first auction item is ten altars of white jade wine from the Han Dynasty."

Immediately afterwards, several staff members in uniforms carried a large box onto the auction stage, covered with a red cloth.

"This was a tribute from Tubo to the emperor of the Han Dynasty at that time. It is the so-called luminous wine cup of grape wine. If you want to drink the pipa, you can call it immediately. Because of the special sealing technology, the wine has not been damaged or deteriorated even after two thousand years. "

In order to prove his words, Jin Daya asked someone to remove the red cloth, and opened a jug of wine in public, only to see that it was full of solidified milky white jelly.

All of a sudden, the whole auction site was filled with the aroma of wine, which lifted people's spirits. Just from the aroma of the wine, one could tell its preciousness.

Jin Daya didn't scribble, and grinned, "The auction of these ten altars of fine wine is officially launched. The starting price is one million, and each increase should not be less than one hundred thousand."

The voice fell.

Immediately, someone raised a sign in their hands.

"1.1 million!"

"1.2 million……"

"1.3 million..."

...

In the end, the ten altars of white jade wine were sold at a price of 2.4 million by an old man in Tang suit.

Seeing the other party's excited face, Ye Chen couldn't help shaking his head secretly, Xin Taoist's hobbies are indeed a very magical power, and he was willing to spend more than two million yuan for a mere ten altars of ancient wine.

Afterwards, Jin Daya auctioned a lot of things, from antiques to calligraphy and paintings, all of which were sold at sky-high prices.

To Ye Chen's disappointment, there was nothing he could take a fancy to, just when he was bored.

I saw Jin Daya once again asked someone to take out an auction item.

It was a sandalwood box, about fifty centimeters in size.

At the same time, there were two people sitting in another private room, they were the former Wei Dong and Qingyang Daoist.

As soon as the sandalwood box appeared.

Daoist Qingyang, who had a calm expression on his face, suddenly stood up from the sofa, and said excitedly: "It is it, it is it, Mr. Wei, you must take a picture of it for me!"

And Ye Chen subconsciously manipulated his consciousness to sweep away, and then his face froze slightly: "Huh..."