Chapter 254 Invitation Letter from Chiayi Auction House
Feng Yu was surprised to receive Zhang Manyue's letter. Besides the surprise, it was more of an expectation.
Feng Yu tore open the letter, and what was inside was an invitation card, "Beijing Chiayi Auction House Auction", the time was written on March 25, which is the day after tomorrow.
There was nothing else in the letter, it was just the same thing. If it weren't for Zhang Manyue's name, Feng Yu would have thought it was a promotional letter.
But then again, didn't Zhang Manyue go to the north with the pressure keel? What does it mean to send yourself an invitation letter to Zhang's auction?
Feng Yu felt a little baffled, and asked the people below if there was anything else sent together besides this letter. After repeated confirmation, Feng Yu felt that Zhang Manyue might be talking about this auction, Chiayi, Beijing.
The auction house is a small one. In recent years, it has taken advantage of the war to auction off many famous objects. After Commander Sun stole the Eastern Tomb of the Qing Dynasty, Chiayi Auction House auctioned many artifacts on its behalf.
Feng Yu thought to himself that Zhang Manyue must have wanted him to attend the auction the day after tomorrow. Although he didn't know what Zhang Manyue meant, it could be proved that Zhang Manyue had returned from the north.
He started his journey immediately, thinking that he had not seen Zhang Xiuxian for a long time. He wanted to be very familiar with the territory of Beijing, so he first went to Zhang Xiuxian's hometown in Hebei. After visiting his mother, the two returned the same day.
Beijing city.
Zhang Xiuxian has been living with his mother for more than half a year. He seems to be in a good state of cultivation, but his uncle is a man who can't take time off. He took advantage of the opportunity to win over a lot of contacts. According to Lu Guangcheng's own words, he has a lot of tricks.
Worry there is a dead end road.
People die for money and birds die for food. This is true. People's hearts are endless and money will never come to an end.
Zhang Xiuxian and Feng Yu were chatting and talking nonsense on the road. Feng Yu couldn't say anything. In the half year after returning from Xing'an Mountains, a lot of things happened in the Feng family. When he heard that Zhang Manyue was still the uncle's biological daughter, Zhang Xiuxian squinted his eyes.
He smiled and said, "Girl, the uncle is the uncle, so he will be like this wherever he goes." He gave a thumbs up, but it was hard to tell whether he was envious or mocking.
Zhang Xiuxian, in turn, mocked Feng Yu, "Hey, I say, you have to learn from your father. If you are not romantic, you will waste your youth."
Zhang Xiuxian didn't have a formal appearance. He and Feng Yu hadn't seen each other for a long time. His words were a bit loud, but he didn't have bad intentions. He just wanted to talk. If his father heard these words, he would be greeted with a big mouth.
Feng Yu explained the purpose of this time to Zhang Xiuxian. When Zhang Xiuxian heard that it was an auction, the guy patted his chest and said, "Isn't it just an auction? I'm familiar with that place. Don't forget what my uncle does."
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Having said that, Feng Yu still
I really forgot about Lu Guangcheng. In Beijing, almost everyone takes care of Lu Guangcheng when his name is mentioned, especially in places like the police station and government hall, where Lu Guangcheng takes care of himself a lot.
The city of Beijing was renamed Peking, but most people in the city grew up calling it "Beijing" and the name "Beijing" has always been on their lips.
In Beijing, playing with antiques has a long history. It can be traced back to the Song and Yuan Dynasties. It can be said that there are so many experts. If you really want to weigh it, it may be a hidden dragon or a crouching tiger.
The Chiayi Auction House is next to the Crescent Hotel. This place belongs to the central area of Beijing, close to Wangfujing. Only true experts know that compared to places like Liulichang and Panjiayuan, the Crescent Hotel is the place where experts stay.
The place.
In the past, during the Ming and Qing Dynasties, the eunuchs and maids in the palace secretly stole things from the palace and sold them. After going back and forth, places like Liulichang were formed. Most of them were inconspicuous small objects and precious things. Would a little eunuch and maid dare to steal and sell them?
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So serious things have to be looked at higher. Speaking of these, Zhang Xiuxian spread knowledge to Feng Yu, "I said, do you know who first invested in the Chiayi Auction House?"
Feng Yu shook his head, and Zhang Xiuxian pointed to the Crescent Hotel nearby, "Do you remember this hotel? Several foreigners invested in its construction, and the Chiayi Auction House was opened by one of them."
Feng Yu cursed in his heart, Damn it, how much fucking money does this foreigner have? Let him plunder all the money and wealth.
Zhang Xiuxian is quite familiar with Chiayi Auction House. He has been there twice before with Lu Guangcheng, so he is familiar with the house.
Feng Yu rarely participates in such activities. Most of the things they steal underground cannot be put into this kind of auction. In the industry's parlance, they are called black goods.
I walked to the door anxiously. There was a sect hanging on the door, which said "Beijing Chiayi Auction House" in big characters, with a string of foreign characters on the side. There was a waiter standing at the door, wearing glasses, who stopped the two of them and asked them to show the invitation letter.
You need to verify your identity before you can enter. This kind of auction is not something that just any cat or dog can sneak into. The participants are all respectable people.
Zhang Xiuxian introduced to the waiter, "Guanshan Taibao Feng Family Feng Young Master." The waiter did not appreciate it. He only recognized what was on the invitation letter, and the atmosphere was a bit stiff for a while.
When they walked into the lobby, someone took them into the elevator and went up to the third floor. The interior was full of Chinese designs, with carved windows, doors and screens.
After taking his seat according to the seat on the invitation letter, Feng Yu discovered that this place was said to be an auction, but it had the same feeling as a tea party. All the guests were celebrities from Beijing, and many of them were people Feng Yu had interacted with.
Zhang Xiuxian is an informal person, and he has a lot of success in the arena, all thanks to
That uncle of his.
Sitting on his seat, Zhang Xiuxian kept saying hello to the people around him. It seemed that he was the right person to come to this place, so he just followed his lead.
Feng Yu basically had no chance to get in touch with Zhang Xiuxian, because before anyone here could finish saying hello, he met new and old acquaintances. Feng Yu was sitting in his seat, drinking tea on the table. He was a top celebrity.
Rob, this kind of treatment is never available in ordinary places, that is, this foreigner is rich, and even the cakes on display are from Daoxiang Village and the Imperial Food Garden.
Feng Yu didn't like this kind of flattering scene. He sat on his seat and looked around. He was in the middle, at most seven or eight meters away from the auction table in front of him. As far as Feng Yu could see, the entire auction
About a hundred people were invited to the meeting, and there were thirty tables in total.
At this moment, Feng Yu suddenly noticed a person, who walked towards their table from a distance.
This man was wearing a black suit. He had a straight figure and was very energetic. There was no tie inside, which is a very popular open-collar style. On top of the white shirt was a very delicate face. At first glance, Feng Yu almost thought
This man is a woman, but judging from his figure, he is undoubtedly a man. He has a face that even women cannot envy. His skin is fair and angular, and his temperament is extraordinary from a distance.
He came directly to Feng Yu's table and sat down. Feng Yu said hello with a smile on his face, thinking that since they were on the same table, it shouldn't be too rude.
The man stared at Feng Yu for a while and responded with a confused expression. Zhang Xiuxian turned around and saw the new friend at the table. He turned around to say hello, but thought for a while and found that he didn't seem to recognize this person.
people.
Zhang Xiuxian and the man looked at each other and smiled. Feng Yu looked at that man and he must be some kind of second son. He had read in the newspaper before that the descendants of the Manchu princes often gambled and spent a lot of money to buy unknown things.
, presumably this master is also such a person, Feng Yu feels there is no need to have an in-depth discussion with this person, even though we are sitting at the same table, you walk your Yangguan Road, I cross my single-plank bridge, without disturbing each other.
There was still some time before the auction started, and Feng Yu felt a little embarrassed sitting where he was. After all, there was another person sitting across from him, so he couldn't afford to eat and drink all the time.
At this time, the man suddenly spoke to Feng Yu and said, "Young master of the Feng family, you are fine."
The voice was very clear. Almost as soon as he heard the sound, Feng Yu knew what the other person did. No wonder he had thin skin and tender flesh. This guy must be a horner or an opera singer.
At the same time, Feng Yu was also wondering, why did he become so famous in Beijing? Even an opera singer knew his name?
