Hearing the fat man's voice, Zuo Shisan looked out the window and saw a large copper coin titled "The King of the West Rewards" being photographed on the big screen.
Now the price has been over 900,000, and the final price was 1.2 million.
Zuo Shisan and others were really shocked that a copper coin could fetch such a sky-high price. With a price of more than one million, they could buy a house in a good location in the city.
The auction continued, and most of the items in the front were antique calligraphy, paintings and jade articles. As the gold medal host of the auction house, He Ziye kept a professional smile on the auction stage.
The fat man looked a little lost:
"Brother, they say that a man is most handsome when he is working hard. I think this sentence is also suitable for women. He Ziye is really attractive. The more you look at her, the better she looks, especially when she is working hard."
Zuo Shisan sighed and said:
"I said, Fatty, can you understand the key points now? We are not here at the Dragon City underground auction to see beautiful women. We are focusing on that gilt-inscribed instrument from the Eastern Jin Dynasty."
The fat man disagreed:
"There are so many eyes watching us in the box. I have to solve my single problem first. This is the top priority for me."
After hearing this, Mei Youqian said:
"Uncle, you must not be anxious about being single. This depends on fate. When fate comes, everything will fall into place. If not, there is no point in worrying. It will only make you more upset."
The fat man looked back at Mei Youqian and said:
"You know something. If your uncle and I were as rich as you, I would have at least twenty girlfriends. Today's women are realistic. As long as you have money, what kind of woman can't you find?"
After hearing this, An Rushuang said:
"What you said is too harsh. Not all women value money. In fact, finding someone to marry depends on feelings and character."
Fatty said:
"Sister-in-law, I'm not talking about you. You are definitely not that kind of woman. When my senior brother was with you, he was very poor and his trouser pockets were cleaner than his face. However, you still never left him. I have always been by your side. Yes.
I envy you from the bottom of my heart."
Zuo Shisan couldn't help laughing after hearing this:
"You're talking like I'm rich now."
"Don't you have any money?" An Rushuang looked at Zuo Shisan and asked curiously.
Thirteen Left shook his head:
"I'm still just as poor as when I first met you."
"That's not right. I think the people at this auction are very polite to you, and they have prepared such a big box for you. And if you really have no money, why did you come to the auction? Don't look at me losing my memory.
Then he started lying to me." An Rushuang said.
Zuo Shisan just had to explain to her:
"Rushuang, all the money I spent here to buy things was borrowed from my apprentice Mei Youqian. I still owe him 20 million."
After hearing this, An Rushuang opened her mouth slightly:
"Twenty million, so much..."
Mei Youqian hurried over at this time:
"Master, you don't have to worry. I don't care if I don't want the money. You and Master are my reborn parents..."
After hearing this, An Rushuang quickly interrupted Mei Youqian:
"Stop it. Although I know that none of you are lying to me, can you please stop putting your identity on me before I recover my memory? I'm a little uncomfortable with it."
"No problem, I understand, and I will definitely not scream in the future." Mei Youqian said.
Thirteenth on the left kept staring at the big screen outside the window, and finally what he wanted came to him.
A gilt-inscribed Taoist instrument from the Eastern Jin Dynasty!
After He Ziye finished his introduction, a picture of it appeared on the big screen. It was a Taoist ritual artifact similar to a copper bell. It was a complete product, without any cracks or repairs, and the copper tongue was still there.
"The introduction is over, the starting price is 10 million, let's start the auction!" He Ziye finished her words and looked towards the box on the second floor where Zuo Shisan was sitting. She smiled at Zuo Shisan.
Zuo Shisan looked serious and kept staring at the screen, not in a hurry to bid.
He was waiting for the last moment to bid.
Obviously, this Taoist gilded inscription artifact from the Eastern Jin Dynasty was not very attractive to those who came to the auction. As the five-minute countdown continued to pass, no one was willing to bid.
At the last minute, when there was still no one bidding, Zuo Shisan made a decisive move and pressed the bid button on the table.
After He Ziye saw it, he quickly said:
"Boss No. 009 in the box on the second floor bids 10 million. Is there any other boss who bids higher?"
"Ten million for the first time, is there any boss with a higher bid?"
"Ten million for the second time, is there any boss with a higher bid?"
"For the third time, ten million, the deal was completed! Congratulations to the boss No. 009 in the box on the second floor for successfully bidding on this lot."
After seeing the screenshot, Zuo Shisan breathed a sigh of relief. He had originally prepared a budget of 20 million, but now he was able to win this lot at the starting price, which completely exceeded everyone's expectations.
An Rushuang looked on and wanted to say something. She hesitated for a while and finally asked:
"Left Thirteen, I wonder if this auction house has set up a trap for you, deliberately trying to steal your money?"
Zuo Shisan replied affirmatively:
"The probability of this is very low. Unless the auctioneer He Ziye and Longcheng Underground Auction don't want to do it anymore, otherwise they won't dare to come and play a game for us."
The fat man also nodded and said:
"Senior brother is right. If it weren't for us, He Ziye would still be in prison now."
"Mei Youqian, after the transaction is completed and the payment is made, I will return the 10 million to you first, and Master will pay back the remaining 10 million as quickly as possible." Zuo Shisan looked at it without saying.
Mei You smiled and shook his head:
"Master, you don't have to worry, I'm really not in a hurry for this money."
…
After the auction ended, Zuo Shisan and others came to the backstage. After paying by swiping their cards, Zuo Shisan successfully got the gilt-inscribed Taoist artifact from the Eastern Jin Dynasty.
Zuo Shisan took it and inspected it carefully. There were indeed no defects or bumps, and there were no signs of repair. The rust inside was enough to prove its history.
He Ziye stood opposite Zuo Shisan and said with a smile:
"Mr. Zuo, even I didn't expect that this kind of high-standard Taoist magic weapon was not recognized by anyone. Ten million was picked up by you. If you use it up, our Dragon City underground auction can sell it for one yuan."
Buy back at a price of 12 million."
"I know, by the way, Miss He, is this magical artifact sent by the Nine-Headed Buddha?" Zuo Shisan looked at He Ziye and asked.
He Ziye was slightly startled after hearing this:
"Mr. Zuo, do you still know the Nine-Headed Buddha?"
"Forget it." Zuo Shisan said.
He Ziye nodded:
"Yes, this Taoist magic weapon was sent by Mr. Nine-Headed Buddha himself. His auction price is expected to be more than fifteen million, so I have to explain this matter to him face to face."
