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Mr. Song sat in his seat, holding the tea in his hand, took a sip, and then spoke lightly.

"It's still the same rule. Those who have the highest price will be borne by the right person. After the transaction is completed, you can use it for me to appraise the Song family. The appraisal fee is 20% of the price."

When Jiang Fei heard this, he thought to himself that Mr. Song is really good at doing business, so he can be conceited by the facts. He will ask him to identify it after he buys it. What if it is fake, wouldn’t he lose his fortune to grandma’s house?

The first one was quickly placed on a table in the middle, which was a porcelain painting with a lifelike bird painted on it.

"The Qing Dynasty enamel gilt phoenix pattern gallbladder has a minimum price of 100,000 yuan. Come up and watch it one by one, and then bid for it." The manager said.

Everyone hurried forward and began to observe. They sat back after they were almost done.

"Son-in-law, is this true or false?" Lin Annan looked at Jiang Fei excitedly and asked for his opinion.

Jiang Fei nodded and said, "It's true."

Through his sunglasses, he could also see the faint white air surrounding it. It can be foreseen that this porcelain should be real.

"Twenty-hundred thousand!" Lin Annan quickly raised his hand, fearing that others would compete with him for business.

The blind Liu was so busy: "Master Lin, you are too anxious."

"What, isn't this true?" Lin Annan asked.

Blind Liu was so amused that Lin Annan thought he wanted to buy it, but the antiques were divided into different levels, and the one in front of him was obviously not very good at it.

"This is true, but the price is not that expensive. First, it was not produced by the official kiln, and secondly, it was not well preserved. The most important thing is that this era was in the late Qing Dynasty and it was not worth that much money at all." Liu Xiaozi could only explain patiently.

"Ah..." Lin Annan was stunned, thinking that he was trying to speak out first, but he didn't expect to encounter a pitfall.

Sure enough, after Lin Annan bid, no one increased the price. Everyone looked at him with a look of idiots.

No matter what you bring to this auction, you can auction it as long as you pay the handling fee, and the price is customized.

"Isn't anyone increasing the price? Then this treasure belongs to Boss Lin."

Slap sex!

The Song family manager took the lead in applauding. Once the business was completed, they would naturally make money. Of course, they would applaud happily.

Later, the subordinates of the Song family were also applauding, but none of the buyers present applauded.

After Lin Annan was embarrassed to pay the money, he put the boy in the zǐ behind him.

"The name is quite domineering, but I didn't expect it to be a loss-making business." Lin Annan said a little unhappy.

"Master Lin, don't be so anxious next time. Do it according to my look." Liu Xiaozi comforted.

Lin Annan could only sit there and nodded depressedly, then looked at the next treasure.

The spread scrolls were spread flat on the table, and calligraphy and paintings, which were about one meter long and more than half a meter wide, were placed on the table for everyone to appreciate.

"Zheng Banqiao's ink bamboo picture, the base price is 5 million!"

As soon as this said, everyone was shocked. Zheng Banqiao's paintings and bamboo were also considered authentic at that time. If they were in their hands, they would not be offered as treasures, how could they take them out?

Huh, a group of people rushed forward to watch, whispering and talking, saying that the first item was a defective item, and this item was the best among the fine items.

After everyone sat down, everyone had not stopped talking and no one was the first to bid.

Because they all know that if this thing is real, the price is more than one million, but if it is fake, it will be a loss.

"Son-in-law, what do you think?" Lin Annan asked Jiang Fei again.

"Uncle Lin, you'd better ask Mr. Liu, he must have seen something." Jiang Fei said.

He looked at the ink bamboo picture and there was no white light flashing on it, but the paper was really an ancient object, relatively simple and natural, and it looked like a thing that had been collected for a hundred years.

But Jiang Fei saw that there was something wrong with the painting, and he couldn't explain it clearly, so he could only push it to Liu Jianzi.

"Xiao Fei, I can't see this painting to be honest, the paper is serious, but this painting..." Liu Xiaozi thought about it carefully and said, "It seems to be a little problem."

Jiang Fei looked at Liu Xiaozi in surprise, but he didn't expect that the level of this eye was quite high, and he actually saw the difference.

"Six million!" Lin Annan shouted immediately.

"Uncle Lin, you're crazy, this is fake." Jiang Fei was panicked when he heard Lin Annan's price increase again. Is this really a burn with too much money? He was actually planning to buy a fake one.

"I know."

"Then you still call me."

"Master Liu, I'm here to help you stand out. Didn't Wang Toad snatch your baby several times? Do you think he'll snatch this one?"

Liu Xiaozi was relieved, his face changed, and he smiled slowly: "Master Lin, you are so good at this. If this treasure is real, then the price will definitely be not low. They don't know whether it is true or not. If we call it, the dead toad will definitely think it is real and will definitely increase the price."

Sure enough, after Lin Annan bid, the people on Wang Hata had already begun to observe. The person next to him was asking something in a low voice, and then the guy named Xiaoqiang spoke: "Eight million."

"Ten million." Lin Annan waved his hand and smiled.

"One thousand one million!" Seeing that the two companies started bidding, the other people began to increase the bid, fearing that the ink bamboo picture would fall into the hands of others.

"Five million." Wang Hatoe said.

"Twenty million." Liu Xiaozi raised his head.

Wang Hata didn't expect that the blind Liu Zi was so fierce. Usually, he would scream at one million, but he would just scream at five million.

"Blind Liu, you are so fierce, aren't you afraid of being slap in the eyes?"

Wang Hata was a little guilty. He couldn't see this thing, so he planned to let Blind Liu retreat so that he could monopolize the ink bamboo picture.

"Wang Hata, you don't have so much nonsense. If you want to shout, just shout, don't you want to fall down." Liu Xiaozi said indifferently.

This made Jiang Fei stunned. This rich man is really awesome. How come tens of millions of dollars seem like paper in their mouths, and it is not worth anything at all.

"Two five million, I don't believe that I can't play with you, you blind man." Wang Hata immediately said with an increase in price.

Seeing that these two companies had become involved, the other small shops did not dare to say anything anymore. They all wanted to watch the fun and let them argue with each other.

"Thirty million." Liu Xiazi smiled.

"You..." Wang Hata was so angry that no one else bid. This blind man was still beating him like this. Isn't this making him unable to get out of Taiwan?

"Three thousand two million, I'm so tall at most. If you are blind, you're taller than this, this ink bamboo map will belong to you." Wang Haoma shouted.

However, Liu Xiaozi took a sip of tea and said lightly: "Why are you still standing there? It's an auction."

"Oh, oh." The manager of the Song family was still waiting for the price of Blind Liu to increase the price. Seeing that he stopped increasing the price, he hurriedly said: "32 million once, 32 million twice, 32 million three times..."

Bang!

"Congratulations to Manager Wang for obtaining this treasure."
Chapter completed!