Three hundred and fiftieth chapters stirring shit stick
"There are still around 700,000 left. We brought 1.5 million here." Meng Xing said directly.
"So little?" Young Master Tang said a little depressed. Didn't Wang Jun bring five million every time he came to the black market? Why did you only bring one and a half million?
When Meng Xing heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes. He was just participating in the black market. What do you think you are doing? One and a half million is still too little. Damn, he really has a lot of background. He is actually richer than me...
700,000, plus the more than 300,000 I have left here, plus the change that everyone has, there should be about 1.1 million. It should be enough to buy this "Sang Luan Tie", I hope not to have any
The person who disturbs the situation...
One million and one million sounds like a lot at first, but in this black market where rich people gather, it may not be very conspicuous. Besides, he was the one who made the biggest gain in this black market. There were less than fifty items in total.
Young Master Tang and the others had more than thirty rooms, accounting for more than half of them. The others had more than two or three items, and some had so few that they didn't even see a hair, and the funds in their hands were still sitting there.
In his hands, compared with them, the 1.1 million from Young Master Tang is really nothing...
"Everyone has seen this "Sangluan Tie". Looking at the color and texture of the paper, you should be able to tell that this is something from a thousand years ago. Although it is not an authentic work, it is a high imitation by the ancients.
It has a very high value. "Sang Luan Tie" is priced at a low price of 300,000 yuan, and the price will be increased by no less than 20,000 yuan each time. "Start" the host knocked on the table and said.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand."
"Four hundred thousand."
"Four hundred and thirty thousand."
"Four hundred and fifty thousand"
…
"Six hundred thousand," Young Master Tang said, and directly added 150,000.
Suddenly, several people who were competing to bid suddenly withered...
"Boy, where did you come from? Seeing that you are with Wang Jun, you should be his friend. However, this is not how things work at auctions. There are only so many things in total, and you took most of them.
Are you still not satisfied? There are many lines on Wucuo Novel Network. Today, I am old and I will accompany you to have fun. I will give you 700,000." An old man in his fifties suddenly stood up and stared closely.
Young Master Tang gasped.
When the host saw this, he was so happy that he wanted to clap his hands to celebrate. What their black market organizers like to see most is for enemies to get together and let them break up their own troubles. In this way, the black market organizers can obtain greater benefits...
When Young Master Tang heard this, he immediately felt numb...
What the hell are you afraid of? People who say they are afraid of disrupting the situation are really crazy, here comes a disruptor...
Looking at the look in Old Yutou's eyes, Young Master Tang knew that he might have acted recklessly and took too many pictures, which made the other party dissatisfied. Looking at Old Yutou, there was nothing around him, and he
Here, there are so many big and small bags that I can hardly put them down. I am still taking pictures. It seems that there are some...
However, at this time, no matter what, Young Master Tang cannot give up "Sang Luan Tie". This is a true national treasure, the only one in the world. If you miss it, you will never have it...
Moreover, there are many exquisite paintings and calligraphy works in the collection of Mr. Tang, such as Wu Daozi's "Ten Finger Zhongkui Picture", Tang Bohu's "Hundred Beauties Picture", Huang Gongwang's "Nine Peaks and Snow", and Lang Shining's "Concubine Picture".
Wait, they are all second-level cultural relics. The only one that can obtain the first-level cultural relic level, that is, the national treasure level, is the fifth volume of "Kangxi's Southern Inspection Map".
It is a pity that the complete "Kangxi Southern Inspection Map" is the real national treasure. In other words, Mr. Tang does not have a national treasure-level calligraphy and painting in his hands. The authentic "Sang Luan Tie" is right in front of him. Mr. Tang
No matter what, you can't miss it...
"Eight hundred thousand." Young Master Tang's tone was calm. At this time, he couldn't lose control...
"Huh, nine hundred thousand." Old Yutou snorted coldly, isn't it just money? He dare not say that he is richer than the Wang family, but he can still do it with a few million...
"One million and one hundred thousand, if you can offer more than this price, I won't take it." Mr. Tang said again, adding two hundred thousand at one time. This is the limit of what he can do. If Lao Yutou still chooses
If it is added, then he really has no choice...
"One million and one million? Huh, one and two million." Old Yutou said.
Damn, you are really rich. People have said that if you exceed 1.1 million, you won’t want it. You can just add 20,000 as the best number and it will make sense. Why do you have to add 10,000?
Does it look like you have money?
Alas, as expected, rich people are willful... The host shook his head and sighed...
When Young Master Tang heard this, it was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Young Master Tang directly on the head...
""Sang Luan Tie"."
"Wang Xizhi's handwriting, authentic..."
"Just like that, someone took it away for a bargain price of 1.2 million? Damn it..."
"Why, I spent ten million to buy such a pile of junk..."
Countless regrets flashed through Young Master Tang's head. If he could do less shooting on the black market this time and give others a chance, I'm afraid that Old Yutou wouldn't give him such a stick at the critical moment...
Indeed, Lao Yutou’s stick is called ruthless, stable and accurate...
The direct beating made Mr. Tang lie on the ground, unable to get up...
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wang Jun asked, looking at Mr. Tang covering his forehead with a frustrated look.
"Hey, Brother Wang, why did we bring so little money? We should have brought more. The damn robbers, the guy who killed a thousand swords, robbed me of ten million. Otherwise, this "Sang Luan Tie"
It must be mine, don't let me find you bastards, otherwise, I will let you know why the flowers are so red..." Mr. Tang said through gritted teeth.
If those robbers hadn't robbed me of 10 million in cash, then together with Wang Jun's, it would be 20 million. It would be enough to buy all the antiques here. How can it be like now...
When Zheng Yating and Tang Ruyan saw Young Master Tang's fierce look, their first feeling was not fear, but heartache...
"Brother, tell me carefully, what happened?" Wang Jun asked.
"Then, the "Sang Luan Tie" is true." Young Master Tang gritted his teeth and whispered.
Hearing this, Wang Jun unconsciously repeated: "Oh, "Sang Luan Tie" is true, so what..., what, what did you say? Really?"
Before he could finish what he said, Wang Jun, who reacted later, hurriedly grabbed Mr. Tang's collar...
"Well, it's true, Wang Xizhi's work, "Sang Luan Tie"." Young Master Tang said again. Regarding Wang Jun's rudeness, Young Master Tang didn't care. What does this mean? If he can get "Sang Luan Tie" back
, even if you get two slaps, it’s worth it...
"Authentic?" Wang Jun confirmed again.
"Authentic work." Mr. Tang nodded heavily.
"Fuck..." Such an uncivilized term came out of Wang Jun's mouth...
Wang Jun's eyes suddenly turned red when he saw Old Yutou coming forward with his bodyguards, handing over the money, and holding the box in his hands...
"Sang Luan Tie..." If I could take this thing back, even if it were placed in my father's treasure house, it would be a first-class treasure...
Meng Xin stared at the conversation between the two brothers with her mouth open, her mouth opened in an unladylike manner, and she pointed at the wooden box in the old Yutou's hand...
"The original "Sang Luan Tie"? Didn't it stay in Japan? How could it appear on the black market in China? Tang Fei must have read it wrong..."
This is the only question in Meng Xin's mind. Obviously, although Master Tang shocked Meng Xin a lot today, when it comes to this kind of problem, Meng Xin's first thought still feels impossible.
The second thought was that Young Master Tang was wrong. Unlike Wang Jun, he was full of trust in Young Master Tang's words and had no doubt...
"Brother, what should I do? That's the "Mourning Notes", an authentic work by Wang Xizhi, a national treasure. Could it be that he just took it away for a cabbage price on Old Yutou's back?" Wang Jun hurriedly looked at Young Master Tang and asked.
"How do I know what to do? Now that everyone has paid, according to the rules, that thing belongs to him. Alas, maybe this "Sang Luan Tie" has no chance with us." Young Master Tang said helplessly.
"Then let's forget it? No, no, no." Wang Jun said no three times in a row, which shows that he attaches great importance to this matter...
"No? Then what do you think we should do? Is it possible that we can still go and rob it?" Young Master Tang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.
"Robbing? How is it possible? This will definitely not work. If we want to think of other tricks, we still have an advantage now. That is, he thinks that "Sang Luan Tie" is a fake, so he is definitely not interested in it, but it is just a grudge.
But we can't attract the other party's attention and let him focus on the "Sang Luan Post". If he is found to be fishy, I'm afraid I won't be able to get this thing back." Wang Jun shook his head.
"Then what do you think we should do? We can't rob, but we can steal?" Mr. Tang said again.
When Wang Jun heard this, he broke out in a cold sweat. How could he, a brother of his, try to rob or steal? After all, he was also the direct grandson of Mr. Ye and had a noble status. Why did he always think of such unfavorable tricks...
"You can't rob or steal, so what should you do? Win? Just like the Nine Dragons Sword and the Nine Dragons Jade Cup?" Tang Da asked again.
Much of Mr. Tang's current wealth was obtained by force, and most of the antiques were supplied by the Xiang family. Now he can neither rob nor steal, but seeing this "Sang Luan Tie" falling into the hands of others
, both Young Master Tang and Wang Jun are extremely unwilling, so they can only win...
"Hehe, chest attack, what a good idea. This time you got it right. This old man also likes this. It just so happens that the organizer has a bet after the antique auction. Brother, can you get Wang Xizhi's back?
The authentic "Sang Luan Tie" is up to you." Wang Jun heard this and said with a smile.
Young Master Tang immediately shook his head, how could he make the other party use the "Sang Luan Tie" as a bet?
[Author's digression]: Second update, sweat, it's almost 12 o'clock. Although the cold is almost gone, my hand speed has dropped a lot... I'm depressed. I will continue to work hard tomorrow. From Monday to Thursday, I will write three chapters a day.
, a total of 12 chapters, no less, but today’s third chapter will be tomorrow morning