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Chapter 8 Private Auctions

After eating this meal for nearly an hour, Xu Qing had a glimpse of the life of the rich, but he felt unusually calm inside. This kind of life of extravagance and extravagance was not what he pursued. He could only successfully enter a university of his choice.

This is a question that needs to be considered at the moment.

"Brother, there will be a small antique auction upstairs later. I heard there are some interesting old objects. Let's go up and have a look." Young Master Tang felt that the meal was particularly delicious, so he invited Xu Qing to attend.

Order the after-dinner entertainment.

This time, the purpose of Young Master Tang calling Mr. Wu together was not only to identify the ‘Elephant of Thousand Years’, but also to ask him to help him find items from this auction.

"Okay, let's go and join in the fun." Before Xu Qing could respond, Fatty Liu on the side had already responded. This so-called small auction is a private transaction, and the items being auctioned are also private.

The authenticity of collections depends entirely on the experience of antique appraisal. Even if you accidentally hit something, you can only blame your own lack of eyesight. Usually rich people like to find excitement, and this kind of auction caters to this mentality.

To be honest, Xu Qing didn't sleep all night. Now he just wanted to find a big bed to catch up on his sleep. He was not interested in antique auctions. However, Fatty Liu had already agreed, so he could only nod in agreement. It wouldn't be a big deal later.

Find a chair and play chess with Duke Zhou.

Tang Guobin was in high spirits, casually took out a gold card and asked the waiter at the door to pay the bill, and led the three of them to take the elevator to the top floor. Xu Qing beside him looked a little exhausted because he was too sleepy.

Four tall guards in camouflage uniforms stood at the entrance of the stairs. Each one wore a headset and exuded a fierce aura. When they saw Tang Guobin leading the people up, they did not show much enthusiasm.

He nodded slightly to indicate it.

Tang Guobin smiled slightly and led the three of them directly into a room in the corridor. After entering, they discovered that it was a spacious hall with an area of ​​at least two hundred square meters. The decoration was simple and solemn, and there were five rows of mahogany chairs with coffee tables placed horizontally.

, in the center of the hall, a marble table covered with red velvet is particularly eye-catching.

At first glance, a familiar feeling arose in Xu Qing's heart. Isn't this just like the school conference room in the past? Of course, the auditorium cannot afford mahogany tables and chairs.

There are already about twenty people sitting in the hall, mostly middle-aged people, and there are also a few gray-haired old men. Each of them is well-dressed, and it is obvious at a glance that they are successful people with a lot of money and power. The youngest one is actually Mr. Tang.

Three people.

When everyone saw Mr. Tang bringing people in, they only glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally. However, when the old men saw Mr. Wu, they nodded in agreement.

The auction hadn't started yet, so the four of them found a seat at the back of the row and sat down. Two beautiful and generous cheongsam waiters standing aside brought out a few cups of fragrant tea at the right time. Before they could chat a few words, they saw the door open.

, six security guards in camouflage uniforms filed in carrying three large wooden boxes. Walking at the end was a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue gown. His appearance was somewhat similar to Mr. Wu.

"This is Xiao Gongyun, the boss of Guyunzhai, a well-known brother in Jiangcheng's antique industry. Asking him to host an auction costs at least one hundred thousand yuan..." Young Master Tang deliberately sat next to Xu Qing and introduced the man's name in a low voice.

head.

Xu Qing yawned and nodded, looking uninterested. Fortunately, the tea here was quite refreshing, otherwise he might have dozed off as soon as he sat down. He didn't think this was a game played by rich people.

I have a half-cent relationship with him. To put it bluntly, I am just a dozen soy sauce.

Xiao Gongyun walked to the mahogany stage and stood there with a smile on his face. He bowed his hands to everyone present and said loudly: "Thank you for the honor. Without further ado, I will use a well-known saying. I'll see the real seal under my hands. Look at the guy."

After speaking, he bent down and opened a wooden box, took out a blue-white porcelain bottle from the inside, stood up and placed it on the table. This bottle is about fifteen centimeters high, with a narrow bottom and a wide body. It gradually shrinks towards the neck of the bottle. It looks like it looks like

The pure vase held by the Buddhist Guanyin is somewhat similar.

"Everyone, Mr. Xiao is using this Song Dynasty blue and white glaze pure vase to attract attention. This object was bought by Mr. Tang Zhenggang from Quyang, Hebei Province in 2009. I am bold enough to use it today to make an opening statement."

After saying that, Xiao Gongyun picked up the clean bottle with one hand and slammed it into the corner behind him. Bang... the bottle suddenly fell into pieces and shattered into pieces of porcelain on the ground.

Everyone was in an uproar and all turned their attention to Young Master Tang sitting in the back row. They all knew that the Tang Zhenggang they just mentioned was this guy's father.

Young Master Tang smiled disapprovingly, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said in a voice that only the people around him could hear: "Damn it, I spent 600,000 yuan to buy something. I finally came here to hear the sound."

…”

Xu Qing was also awakened from sleep by this sudden move. He looked at Mr. Tang next to him with a puzzled expression. He couldn't figure out why a good thing was smashed in front of everyone. Six hundred thousand

, are you full after eating?

Young Master Tang blinked and said in a low voice: "This object is fake. My silly dad paid the tuition fee, and now he uses it as a gimmick."

After hearing what he said, Xu Qing finally understood a little bit and thought to herself, "This is just a trap to lure people in."

In fact, Xu Qing was mistaken. Xiao Gongzheng had two purposes for doing this. The first was of course to attract everyone's attention in the fastest way, and the second also showed that if a fake was found at the auction, it can only be said that

I don't have enough eyesight and I am no different from others.

It is undeniable that Xiao Gongzheng's move was very effective. Everyone in the hall focused their attention on him. He slowly put on a pair of white gloves, then bent down and took out a plum-shaped box from the box.

A petal-shaped blue and white glazed porcelain bowl is gently placed in the center of the table.

"The Song Qingbai glazed pure vase just now was a fake. Boss Tang specially asked his young master to come and listen to it. Xiao Mou has done this hard work. I wonder if Young Master Tang is sensitive to it?"

After Xiao Gongyun said this slowly, he turned his attention to Tang Guobin.

"Crispy, click, click, click!" Mr. Tang responded loudly with his neck stiffened. Many people burst into laughter, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became relaxed again.


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