"I'll pay 1.2 million!"

Out of anger, Huang Bingsheng still quoted a price.

"1.21 million"!

Qin Hao added another ten thousand.

Huang Bingsheng increased the price again: "One and a half million!"

"One million and a half million!"

Qin Hao is still the same.

Now everyone could see that Qin Hao was sincere and couldn't compete with Huang Bing.

It's okay if you can't bid and just watch the excitement! But Lu Yuan is also remembered by many people.

"Boy, are you sincerely trying to get in trouble with me?"

"Young Master Huang, this is just fair competition. Does your family run the auction house?"

Huang Bingsheng was speechless.

But then he thought that Qin Hao was a poor boy, and he must be bidding to make himself sick.

How about cheating him instead and see how he ends up?

Thinking of this, Huang Bingsheng made another offer.

"Two million!"

"Young master Huang shouted that something from one million yuan was turned into two million yuan. It's true that he is very wealthy."

"Then I don't want it anymore. Congratulations, Mr. Huang!"

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he stood up and cupped his hands.

quiet!

The entire auction venue was eerily quiet!

"Congratulations to Mr. Huang, for acquiring this Qing Dynasty colorful vase at a low price of two million!"

The auctioneer's inappropriate congratulations were like a slap on Huang Bingsheng's face!

"You loser, just wait for me!"

After saying this, Huang Bingsheng turned around and left, while Qin Hao shrugged indifferently. After all, they had already made a grudge, so why would they care about this one more time?

Huang Bingsheng's departure had no impact on the auction at all.

Qin Hao was not in the mood to continue reading anymore. He wanted to take leave, and in addition, the things in his hands had to be exchanged for money!

So, I wiped out the only 10,000 yuan in my card and went to the manager's office with the broken Buddha statue.

The auction manager's name is Liu Xiaoxiao, and he usually takes good care of Qin Hao.

"Dong dong dong!"

Qin Hao knocked on the door, and soon a woman's voice came from inside.

"Please come in!"

Qin Hao opened the door and was startled. It turned out that there was an old man in his sixties in Liu Xiaoxiao's office. The two were discussing an antique on the table.

"It's Xiao Qin, what's the matter?"

"Hey! What is that you are holding in your hand?"

Qin Hao smiled and said: "Sister Liu, I just bought this at the auction!"

"Did you buy it?"

Liu Ran was stunned.

"Well, it's the Buddha statue with a broken arm!"

Qin Hao answered truthfully.

"Young man? Can you let me see it?"

At this time, the old man sitting opposite Liu Xiaoxiao spoke.

"Xiao Qin, this is Mr. Li, the president of the Jinling Antiques Association!"

Liu Liuxiaoxiao did not introduce Qin Hao to Mr. Li after the introduction. The meaning of this is obvious!

"Hello, President Li! My name is Qin Hao!"

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he placed the Buddha statue on the table in front of President Li.

President Li's full name is Li Youren. He is mainly here today to help Liu Xiaoxiao identify a few things.

Li Youren picked up the Buddha statue and looked around it up, down, left and right. It was indeed a incomplete imitation.

Just when he was a little disappointed, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he turned his gaze to Lu Yuan.

"The boy has good eyesight!"

Liu Xiaoxiao was also surprised after hearing what Li Youren said.

"Mr. Li, is it really a treasure?"

Li Youren nodded, but looked at Qin Hao again and said: "Qin Hao, right, do you want me to help you take it apart?"

"You can just call me Xiao Qin. As for your help, of course I can't help but ask for it!"

Li Youren didn't waste any time. He opened the bag he carried with him, took out the tools, and soon removed the base of the Buddha statue.

"[Yi Bingshou Ming Daxi Cave Duan Inkstone from the Qing Dynasty], what a treasure!"

"Mr. Li, this..."

Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked.

She knew about picking up leaks, but she had never seen it before, and today was the first time she watched the whole process so intuitively.

"Xiao Qin, have you considered taking action?"

In addition to being the president of the Jinling Antiques Association, Li Youren also has another identity as a collector.

I am especially interested in things like inkstones, seals, calligraphy and paintings.

Liu Xiaoxiao finally came to her senses and asked: "Mr. Li, what kind of Duan Inkstone is this valuable?"

"Yi Bingshou was an official in the Qing Dynasty and was quite famous at the time."

"Bing Shouming is fond of painting, engraving, etc. There are also collections of his poems on the market."

"And this inkstone was made by Yi Bingshou. It has considerable collection value. The market price is around 1.2 million to 1.5 million!"

"Xiao Qin, if you want to take action, I won't take advantage of you, just 1.5 million!"

"what do you think?"

After Liu Youren finished speaking, he looked at Qin Hao with a smile.

To be honest, he really fell in love with this thing.

Qin Hao was short of money now. When he heard that Li Youren offered 1.5 million yuan, there was no reason not to sell it.

So the two quickly reached a deal. When Qin Hao received the payment information of 1.5 million, his hands began to tremble with excitement.

There is really no way out, but there is only one village with dark flowers and bright flowers!

Not only does it solve an urgent need, but you don’t have to worry about the rest of your life.

"Sister Liu, my dad is still in the hospital and will have surgery in the next two days, so I want to take a few days off, do you think?"

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "I know your mother's situation, so be it! I'll give you a week's leave. If it's not enough, we'll talk about it then."

"Thank you Sister Liu, Sister Liu, President Li, you guys can chat, I'll go back first!"

"Wait a minute!"

The person who spoke was none other than Liu Youren.

Qin Hao and Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Liu Youren in confusion. Is there something wrong with this [Qing Dynasty Yi Bingshou Ming Daxi Cave Duan Inkstone]?

"Xiao Qin, what do you think of this item?"

Liu Youren pushed a pen holder on Liu Xiaoxiao's desk toward Qin Hao and motioned for Qin Hao to examine it.

Qin Hao was relieved, as long as it was not a refund, he could say anything.

So I put on the disposable gloves that were placed on the table, picked up the pen holder, and started reading pretendingly.

In fact, he directly turned on perspective.

[Ming Dynasty huanghuali wood pen holder], authentic!

It was confirmed that it was genuine, and the divine eye also provided the age, material and price. This was no longer surprising to Qin Hao.

"Mr. Li, this is [Ming Dynasty Huanghuali Wooden Pen Holder], authentic."

Qin Hao answered truthfully.

Li Youren's eyes flashed.

"Then tell me, what is the value of this pen holder?"

Li Youren did not intend to let Qin Hao go, and continued to ask tentatively.

"The price of huanghuali wood pen holders in the Ming Dynasty was still relatively high, and there are currently only a small number of them on the market."

"So the price is relatively high. The general price is around 50,000-100,000, but for something like this that is so well-preserved, there may be a slight premium."

"If you meet someone who likes this kind of collection, two to three hundred thousand is fine."

"Bah bang bang!"

Li Youren applauded directly!

"Awesome, awesome!"
Chapter completed!