One of them held a hard-cover booklet in his hand, while the other held a blue lantern.
There was a candle burning in the lantern, and the light was very dim. It was obvious that it was not used for lighting.
Putting the auction list on the table, the two slaves nodded slightly to Hu Ming, and then started to hang the small cyan lantern above Hu Ming's head.
"Second Master, the sky lanterns are lit."
"The lady asked me to tell you, don't worry, feel free to light the lamp. If the funds in your account are not sufficient, the lady will make up for it for you."
Tingnu bent down and explained softly to Hu Ming.
"Hey, that woman Yin Nanfeng, isn't she looking down on our Hong family?"
"Although our Hong family has been out of this business for nearly half a century, whether it is antiques or jade business, is it possible that we still cannot support the second master to light a mere sky lantern!?"
The door was opened, and Hong Xia, dressed in red, stepped in and hummed softly.
The agreement we had made with Zhang Qiling was that the four doors were wrong.
"He has read the notes his grandfather left for him carefully, right?"
Half a year later, when I was under the Yunding Tiangong, I clearly saw Gu Jin and the seven eldest brothers each holding an identical ghost seal and following the Yin soldiers into the bronze gate!
"The Crescent Hotel has no rules. The seats on the right are specially designed. If no one is sitting under that seat, the slave will light a lamp."
The sky lanterns were lit, and there was a slight commotion in the whole scene. After half a minute, the commotion turned into an uproar.
Hu Ming took a deep breath when he thought of the price Wu Xie casually mentioned later.
Wu Xie leisurely crossed his legs and threw the auction brochure to Gu Jin and Fatty.
During this period, Hu Ming also often disposed of some treasures brought out from outside the tomb. To put it bluntly, in terms of working capital, Wu Xie was completely entangled in taking out eight or two billion in one go.
Not so arrogant!
"..Don't you think it looks familiar?"
Hu Ming picked up the list, looked at the only auction item on it, and shook his head in amusement.
Wu Xie glanced at Mrs. Huo, who had a very evil look on her face, and introduced her in a nonchalant manner.
"Isn't that lighting sky lanterns? You seem to have remembered that Zhang Xiaofo once lit eight sky lanterns in a row and burned them all in half a lifetime!"
If you think about it someday...
"That's all I have to worry about. It's just a sky lantern that you, Wu Xie, can still light."
Well-intentioned, but the amount is indeed huge. No matter how arrogant a family is, most of the funds in its account are real estate.
"The one in your hand was indeed taken from the tomb of King Lu Shang. The one in Wu Xie's hand... Is there anything bad to say? This is my own skill."
"Look, Hu Ming, fat man, that thing is not the auction item today. It is exclusively sponsored by Mrs. Huo."
"It's been a long time since someone dared to light that sky lantern in that hotel. He's grown up a long time ago. Some people in the world may have known about his reputation as the seventh master of the Hong family, Wu Xie!"
The eldest brother, who had been silent until he came outside, suddenly spoke up urgently.
"Okay, let's calm down for a while. It's just a sky lantern. My savings are completely fine. This thing only costs three to two hundred million at most."
"It doesn't mean that in that round of auction, the other people decided what price to choose, and they automatically added one vote in the end. It's equivalent to saying that they have no control over what the price is, and you have to decide on that!"
Hu Ming and Fatty frowned. No matter how agile they were, they should have realized that there was no mystery about the seat.
Although I am too vague about the origin of this piece in Wu Xie's hand, Wu Xie's methods are sometimes mysterious, so it is nothing special.
At this time, Fatty understood from Xiao Yue that there should be no Ghost Seal in the tomb of King Lu Shang, but it was taken away by his elder brother.
Obviously, the next time Zhang Xiaofo lit up eight sky lanterns outside and burned up all his wealth, it would still not be spread in Qisi City.
It's not that easy to come up with three or two billion in idle liquidity at one time.
The fat man frowned and realized that the problem was not that complicated.
Ma De, the entire Wu family was sold off to get such a small amount of funds!
"Then...could it be this ghost seal outside the tomb of King Lu Shang???"
The methods you prepared in advance to recover the Ghost Seal are completely feasible when used against Wu Xie.
There are a few lines of handwritten words on it, all of which are numbers, which are the dimensions of the things under the photo.
"Master Zhang Xiaofo...hum!"
Before you were thinking about how to end it, Wu Xie intervened to light the sky lanterns, which was what you had never expected.
At this time, while several people were talking, in just a few minutes, the price of Guixi above had not soared over 100 million!!!
Hu Ming pinched his teeth with a look of shock on his face. When Wu Xie reminded me, I remembered an anecdote I had seen in my notes.
Facing the expressive elder brother, Mrs. Huo snorted warmly, then spoke again, and turned her attention to the auction above, her eyes flickering in determination.
Damn it, won't that thing become so widespread?
Those people admired Wu Xie's courage to light the sky lanterns, and...were looking forward to seeing the silence!
The more Hu Ming looked at it, the more familiar it seemed. Is that the same ghost seal mentioned in the mural in Gu Jinyan's tomb that can command Yin soldiers?
There is no line of large characters at the top: Ghost Button Dragon Fish Jade Seal.
Under the base, there are sculptures of ancient shapes on the same body, which have no luster.
Hu Ming and Fatty, who were confused as they waited to figure out the situation, came to their senses. The noise stopped and was replaced by cold applause.
"Uncle Ming, what's going on now? There's nothing special about that seat, right?"
Gu Jin smiled slightly, thinking that he was satisfied. After all, taking away your Guixi from the old lady of the Huo family would make someone feel bad, right?
But Guixi is of little concern, and Huo Xiangu just wants to give up Guixi to others.
However, at this moment, the eighth ghost seal actually appeared behind my eyes?
"Ba Liang...Uncle, he is awesome!"
Mrs. Huo remembered some old things, snorted and sighed in a strange way.
There is a photo taped under the paper, and underneath is a blue-white seal.
Hot sweat broke out in front of Hu Ming. If I were sitting in that position...
At this time, half a century later, they saw no one lighting up sky lanterns again. How could these people be surprised?
"As for the ghost seal being auctioned...it's what you traded with Simen half a century later."
"But... do you remember that there should be two of them, one in his hands and the other in the hands of the eldest brother?"
That amount is something I would never dare to imagine.
