It was a gold-plated two-cicada hairpin from the Tang Dynasty. It was well preserved and had plenty of gold and water. The pile of golden cicadas on the top of the hairpin was vivid. You can see at a glance that this was the most advanced production process at that time!

When An Rushuang, who was in the audience, saw this gilded biology hairpin, her pupils suddenly shrank, her body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably, her eyes instantly turned red, and tears fell from her cheeks.

Zuo Shisan noticed the change in expression on An Rushuang's face, so he asked:

"Ru Shuang, what's wrong with you?"

After hearing Zuo Shisan's words, An Rushuang quickly wiped the tears from her face with her sleeve, and said to Zuo Shisan with a smile:

"No... nothing, it seems... a bug flew into my eyes just now."

An Rushuang doesn't lie, so when she lies, she can be seen through at a glance.

Zuo Shisan did not continue to ask, but took out a tissue from his pocket and helped An Rushuang gently wipe away the tears in her eyes.

Turning his head, he looked at the gilded double cicada hairpin on the LED screen. It was about 600 BC in the Tang Dynasty. According to the inference of the year, this was the time when An Rushuang lived in the Tang Dynasty.

Could it be that she saw the products of the Tang Dynasty, so she was moved by the scene and remembered the past?

No... no, her strong reaction must be more than that. Perhaps this hairpin has something to do with her, and even something An Rushuang once wore!

Thinking of this, Zuo Shisan suddenly understood why An Rushuang had such a strong reaction when she saw this gilded double cicada hairpin at first sight.

Thinking of this, he had already made plans when he saw the starting price of 50,000 yuan.

"This gilded double cicada hairpin from the early Tang Dynasty is fully preserved and has no repairs or damages. The appraisal teacher of our auction house also gave a high score of 88 points for its quality. The production process of this hairpin is extremely complicated. The flower sheet alone is inlaid with more than twenty places. The two golden cicadas on the top are like living creatures, and the golden silk has not broken at all. The ancient craftsmen showed all the magical skills on this small hairpin. Although the Tang Dynasty was at its heyday, the owner of this level of jewelry was definitely a lady from a noble family. After a famous family, it was definitely a collection that would never be replaced...

The starting price is 50,000 yuan, and the auction starts now!"

After the auction began, Zuo Shisan was not in a hurry to raise his hand because he knew very well that once he bid, Ye Long, who was sitting in the front, would definitely bid with him, so naturally he couldn't buy this hairpin.

So he explained to a man sitting next to him that his current inconvenience was and asked him to help raise his hand to bid.

Anyway, the cards are registered with real names. Even if they are really shot, it has nothing to do with him. The other party is willing to help this, so the middle-aged man next to him took the cards from Zuo Shisan's hand and helped him lift them up.

“Mr. 888 offers fifty thousand.”

Someone bid immediately, and Zuo Shisan used a gesture to signal him to continue to increase the price.

After An Rushuang heard the number of 888, she looked at Zuo Shisan with confusion:

"Thirteen, where is our number plate?"

Zuo Shisan said with a smile:

"I asked someone to bid for us."

An Rushuang suddenly understood Zuo Shisan's meaning, and quickly shook his head and said:

"Thirteen doesn't want it, I don't like this hairpin at all."

Zuo Thirteen said:

"Rushuang, how long have we been together? Can't I see it from your eyes? You have been taking care of me since you were a child, and you will listen to me this time!"

An Rushuang looked at Zuo Shisan and was very happy. She knew that Zuo Shisan wanted to buy this hairpin and gave it to her. In fact, Rushuang was content with this kind of peace of mind. She didn't want Zuo Shisan to really spend money to buy it. After all, this is not a small amount, and Zuo Shisan's current economic situation is not good. Most of the money he earned has long been donated, and there is not much cash in his hand.

Thinking of this, An Rushuang whispered to Zuo Shisan:

"Thirteen, where are we... where do we get so much money to pay?"

Zuo Shisan smiled and said:

"When I got the photo and I used the money from our bronze long tube to pay, I'll borrow the fat man."

The fat man was unhappy when he heard Zuo Shisan's words:

"I said to senior brother, what does this mean? Is it a slap in the face? Do you need to borrow the word "borrow" with my Hu Yijun's money? Hurry up and take back the words just now, otherwise I will bite my tongue and commit suicide!"

Zuo Shisan was a little helpless. Although his junior brother, the fat man, loved money as much as his life, he was loyal to him and was as loyal as his brothers.

"Okay, I'll take back what I said just now." Zuo Thirteen said.

At this time, the auction price of this gilded hairpin had exceeded 100,000 yuan. The middle-aged man next to him whispered to Zuo Shisan:

"Young man, you may be the first time you are here. I'll remind you that this thing cannot exceed 100,000 at most. The price after 100,000 is too high, and it is not easy to take action. After all, it is just gilded."

Zuo Shisan did not hesitate at all after hearing this:

"Please continue to bid for me, no matter how much it costs."

For Zuo Thirteen, the value and weight of this hairpin are not measured by money at all. He could see the weight of this hairpin in An Rushuang's eyes.

"Okay!" The middle-aged man raised his sign again.

"Mr. No. 888 offers 110,000 yuan, is there any higher price?"

"One 110,000 first time."

"One 110,000 first time."

"The third time of 110,000! The deal is completed! Congratulations to Mr. No. 888 for taking this collection."

After seeing the auction successful, Zuo Shisan breathed a sigh of relief and took out his hand.

"Thank you, if you need anything, I'll just say it." Zuo Shisan thanked the middle-aged man next to him.

"You're welcome, do you like to collect gold and silver jewelry?" the middle-aged man next to him asked Zuo Shisan.

"No, I just like this and I really like it, so I bought it." Zuo Shisan said.

The middle-aged man nodded:

"Indeed, it's hard to buy your heart's mind. Good collections must be appreciated by good collectors to be considered as the master of the goods."

Regarding the middle-aged man beside him, Zuo Shisan felt that he was full of righteousness and asked curiously:

"Brother, do you have any collection you want to collect this time?"

The middle-aged man nodded:

"That must be. I checked the records of this issue of the lots online at home and rushed over overnight."

"Is it convenient for leaking?" Zuo Shisan asked.

The middle-aged man showed a mysterious smile:

"When you see me keep bidding, you will naturally know..."

The items were constantly on the shelves and were photographed by collectors. One of the calligraphy and paintings caused a competition between two tyrants. No one was convinced by each other, nor did he give in. The starting price of 120,000 yuan was sold for more than 900,000 yuan, which also made Zuo Shisan and others feel the courage of the tyrants!

If you don’t agree, do it!

The next auction made Zuo Shisan and Fatty suddenly feel energetic, because this item is the inscription bronze long tube they sent!

An Rushuang saw that the starting price of the bronze long tube on the LED screen was only 80,000 yuan, and she was a little nervous:

"Thirteen, do you think it can get 200,000 yuan?"
Chapter completed!