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When Niu Xiaotian looked back, he felt a little angry.

Fu Fangfang didn't do his job well. Why did he let such a homeless man in?

There were rich and powerful men in suits and ties everywhere, but the dirty look of the fat old man seemed particularly out of place.

"Boy, what are you looking at? I have money."

The fat old man glanced sideways at Niu Xiaotian, then took out a handful of raw peanuts from his pocket, threw them into his mouth and chewed them, and more and more white foam appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"How much money do you have, and at what price can you buy a collection?" Niu Xiaotian hummed.

"Hey, you can't judge a person by his appearance. In today's auction, there is an ancient painting of mine. If you sell it later, you will make money!"

The fat old man raised his chin proudly, with three curly yellow beards growing on it.

How could such a person have ancient paintings?

Can it still be picked up from the trash can?

"Xiaotian, stop talking, let him sit here!" Qingyi reminded in a low voice.

"Hehe, Xiao Qingyi is still the most generous."

The fat old man raised his black finger and praised.

Xiao Qingyi?

Niu Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, how did he know Qingyi's name?

Could it be...

A chill ran down his spine, and Niu Xiaotian quickly turned around and looked at the stage as if nothing had happened.

Auctioneer Huang Yali also saw the fat old man and frowned slightly, but after seeing Chairman Niu talking to him for a few words, she had no intention of chasing him away, so she just pretended he didn't exist.

After pressing the remote control a few times, the first collection item appeared on the projection, which was the rough pink diamond.

"As we all know, colored diamonds have always been the darling of the diamond industry, and pink diamonds are even rarer. This rough pink diamond is extremely pure, showing a rare sunrise pink, without any secondary tones, and weighing 23.6 carats is even more rare.

At first sight, it has an appraisal certificate from a professional organization and supports re-inspection. You can buy it with confidence. The starting price is 10 million."

While Huang Yali was explaining, she also played detailed pictures of Pink Diamond's angles, which made everyone's blood boil and their hearts beating wildly.

When they heard the starting price, no one was calm. Ten million was simply a bargain price!

Someone from behind immediately raised their hands: "Ten million!"

"Twenty million."

The one who raised his hand was Huang Pingye. Whether he got the shot or not was another matter. At least he proved that he was not short of money.

"Xiao Tian, ​​compared with this diamond, the pile you sold me is just rubbish!" Weisheng Chuchu said, while rolling his eyes dissatisfied.

"Hey, it's hard for this thing to go to market. It's only suitable for collection. To be honest, this diamond was also provided by my friend and was singled out for auction." Niu Xiaotian smirked.

"You brat, I really want to give you an injection."

Wei Sheng Chu Chu said angrily, then raised her hand: "Fifty million!"

"Sister, you are asking for investment everywhere, you should not spend money randomly!" Niu Xiaotian was not happy either.

"What do you know? If you resell this rare pink diamond, you can earn at least twice as much."

"Sixty million."

An old collector in a lab coat at the back raised his hand high and raised the price again without caring about his modest appearance.

This person should be very famous in the collecting world, and he has enhanced the confidence of a group of collectors, and they have all started taking action.

soon,

The price climbed to 100 million.

"Sister, my wish to double my fortune has gone to waste." Niu Xiaotian gloated.

"Humph, that's fine without it." Weisheng Chuchu turned her head to the side, really not wanting to deal with this brat.

"One hundred and twenty million." Yan Lai raised his hand.

Several entrepreneurs were originally interested, but when they saw that the richest man was determined to win, they all put their hands down.

After three inquiries, Huang Yali raised her hammer and sold the pink diamond for 120 million. There was a warm round of applause and she presented it to Yan Lai.

A good start, very morale-boosting.

The next few collections were sold for more than 10 million, and the atmosphere on the scene became heated.

"Everyone, this next lot is considered a supplement to this auction. Please appreciate it."

Huang Yali pressed the remote control in her hand a few times, and an ancient painting appeared on the projection.

There were boos in the audience, and the experts craned their necks.

Because of the annotation, "Pictures of the Heavenly Palace", the author is Wu Daozi.

It is luck to see the masterpieces of a generation of painting saints, and it is even more glorious to own them.

The painting looks very old, with the clouds covering the splendid palaces, layer upon layer, as if there are countless palaces.

Hundreds of figures dressed as immortals were walking on the clouds towards the palace, with different shapes.

However, they are all from the back, not even a profile.

"Our Jubao Auction House has always sold genuine works, and this "Painting of the Heavenly Palace" by Wu Daozi, to be honest with you, is questionable," Huang Yali said frankly.

It was a fake painting, and everyone was disappointed.

Huang Yali continued: "We have found many industry experts for this work, and they all believe it to be genuine regardless of its appearance or material. However, our Baojian robot believes that there are traces of subsequent modifications on the painting."

Trust robots or experts?

Those who participated in the last auction should of course choose the former, as they have seen how powerful this robot is.

"The reason why this painting is called a supplement for this auction is to tell everyone that you can buy it back, appreciate it and study it, and don't collect it as a painting saint's work. The starting price is five hundred!"

Huang Yali knocked the auction gavel and announced the start of the auction.

"It's really too much. We agreed to take the photo with a starting price of one thousand."

The fat old man yelled dissatisfied and slapped his thighs twice with his short, stubby hands.

"Is this what you provided?" Niu Xiaotian couldn't help but turned around and asked.

"Of course, I found it in a dilapidated house." The fat old man's face was filled with pride.

"If you sell it for a few hundred yuan, you will be rich?" Niu Xiaotian sneered.

"There are so many people, why don't we give them a little raise?" the fat old man muttered.

"Xiaotian, buy it, no matter how much it costs." Qingyi called over.

"Hey, Xiao Qingyi knows my heart very well."

The fat old man grinned.

I go!

I have heard the message. In front of this person, there is no secret at all!

What's even more surprising is that Weisheng Chuchu and Hai Tianji were sitting next to him. Neither of them noticed anything unusual about the fat old man, and they were so disgusted that they didn't want to look back.

"Five hundred." Niu Xiaotian raised his hand.

"Haha, Xiaotian is so stingy." Weisheng Chuchu was amused.

"one thousand."

Someone at the back raised the price just for the purpose of going back and studying it. One thousand yuan is really nothing at this kind of auction.

"Two thousand." Niu Xiaotian raised his hand again.

"Three thousand." Another collector increased the price.

"The painting is really good, and the characters are numerous and lifelike. I'll give you five thousand!"

Huaying raised her hand for the first time, and it was rare that she was moved.

This makes Niu Xiaotian feel that it is difficult to handle, and he can't fight with the president!

When the entrepreneurs saw Huaying raising her hand, they all consciously retracted their hands, having the same thought as Niu Xiaotian.

"Six thousand."

Collectors didn't know who Hua Ying was, so they raised the price again.

"Ten thousand!"

The person who raised his hand was Shui Yuancheng. His purpose was very direct. He bought it and gave it to Huaying as a thank you for his help.

Those who come here are not short of money.

A collector in the rear, who must have some prejudice against entrepreneurs, stood up directly, raised his hand high and said coldly, "I will offer 100,000."


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