The starting price of this gourd bid is 120,000, which is not expensive. As long as Han Jiulin likes it, Xiao Yuyan is very happy to buy it and give it to Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin smiled lightly when he heard this and said, "I am indeed quite interested in this gourd."
When Xiao Yuyan heard this, she immediately said to the workers standing by: "If no one bids, we will take this gourd for 120,000 yuan."
Mo Yancong, who was standing not far away, frowned fiercely and muttered unwillingly: "That guy is really just a pauper. He can't even afford a gadget worth 120,000 yuan! Apart from having some skills, he has nothing
None."
Although this purple gold gourd looks good, it actually does not have much collection value. Except for the middle-aged man who just stopped to look at the gourd, no one showed any interest in this gourd.
In addition, everyone was in awe of Han Jiulin, and after repeated inquiries from the staff, no one bid for the gourd, so the purple gold gourd was easily bought by Xiao Yuyan for 120,000.
Xiao Yuyan was very happy to buy the gourd. Han Jiulin was willing to let her buy it, which was an affirmation of her and the relationship between the two.
Otherwise, based on her understanding of Han Jiulin, he would definitely not bother others if he wanted to buy anything.
She handed the purple gold gourd to Han Jiulin's hand and said, "It's rare to give you something. I hope you like it."
"Thank you."
Han Jiulin smiled and took the gourd. He felt that the purple gold gourd was cold to the touch, but it felt warm to the touch.
It was neither gold nor jade, but it looked like gold and jade. Even Han Jiulin couldn't be sure for a while what kind of material it was made of.
There seems to be a gap in the gourd mouth that can be opened, but it cannot be opened whether it is twisted or pulled out.
When the staff saw this, they explained: "The mouth of this gourd is dead. The gap is just like that and cannot be opened."
"Um."
Han Jiulin nodded, did not try again, and casually held the purple gourd in his hand.
Next, Han Jiulin and Xiao Yuyan went through the many antique objects on display several times, and finally settled on two cheaper objects to give to old man Qin Guan.
One is still a porcelain jar, and the other is an ancient inkstone.
They are all gadgets costing tens of thousands of yuan. They are not expensive and are just right for gifts.
After finishing shopping, the two planned to leave the teahouse first.
Seeing that the two of them were planning to leave, Mo Yancong's anxious lips almost became angry.
I quickly called Wang Deyong again.
Coincidentally, Wang Deyong's phone rang from the first floor.
A middle-aged man wearing black casual sportswear walked into the teahouse, answered the phone, and said in a loud voice: "Master Cong, I have arrived at the teahouse!"
He was tall and thick-set, with a full beard and a loud voice. What he said had already reached the second floor.
Mo Yancong looked at Han Jiulin and Xiao Yuyan who were about to go downstairs not far away, and said with a sneer:
"Uncle Wang, since you are here, hurry up to the second floor. If you come two minutes later, that guy will be gone!"
Zhu Yuanliang and others looked at Mo Yancong with smiles on their faces, especially Zhu Yuanliang, who couldn't stop laughing.
In an instant, they understood what Mo Yancong was planning to do!
Zhu Yuanliang came to Mo Yancong's side in three or two steps and asked: "Master Mo, what are you doing?"
Mo Yancong glared at Han Jiulin and said, "That guy is so ignorant. If I let him leave like this today, then I, Mo Yancong, will never hang out in the capital again!"
Zhu Yuanliang nodded heavily and said: "Yes, Master Mo, you must teach him a lesson. Look at my face, it's swollen from that kid!"
At this time, Han Jiulin and Xiao Yuyan had already reached the stairs on the second floor.
Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Yancong and the others.
Mo Yancong sneered: "What are you looking at?
Let me tell you, this is the capital city, full of powerful people, and this is not a place where you, a wild cat and wild dog, can run wild!"
At the same time, Wang Deyong, who was nearly fifty years old, had already stepped onto the steps and walked up to the second floor.
Han Jiulin didn't even look at Wang Deyong, but turned around and walked towards Mo Yancong.
"I warned you before, if you dare to offend me again, even if Mo Long comes, I can't protect you. It seems that you don't take it to heart?"
"Who do you think you are and how dare you speak so brazenly?
If my father comes, you have to kneel down to see me, do you understand?"
Mo Yancong gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.
However, he could remain calm at first, but as Han Jiulin pressed forward step by step, he gradually panicked.
When Han Jiulin came to where he was only three meters away, Mo Yancong couldn't help shouting: "Uncle Wang, come up quickly!"
At this time, Chang Qing and Zhu Yuanliang also bravely stood in front of Mo Yancong.
The next moment, Wang Deyong shouted angrily, stepped heavily on the stairs, and leaped like a dragon and a tiger. He instantly reached the second floor and threw himself at Han Jiulin's back.
"How dare you, Shuzi!"
The man is in mid-air, with his hands in claws, like an eagle hunting, fierce and fierce!
Han Jiulin reached out and patted him behind him, neither lightly nor hard.
His movements were casual, like swatting flies, carelessly.
But this palm shot the menacing Wang Deyong away instantly.
Mo Yancong suddenly lost his composure. The smile that had just appeared on his face disappeared in an instant, and he became a little flustered.
He never expected that Wang Deyong, who he had high hopes for, would be defeated so completely and completely at the hands of Han Jiulin.
What to do next?
Wang Deyong fell to the ground and took a few steps back to neutralize Han Jiulin's strength. His arm was already broken and he was seriously injured.
Wang Deyong's eyes widened and he started to feel frightened.
He is a powerful person and is considered a top-ranked master in the capital, but he was slapped away by the young man in front of him?
Are there any young people with such skills in the capital?
Wang Deyong looked at Han Jiulin's back and suddenly thought of a famous figure!
If it is that person, hitting him is indeed like hitting a fly!
But, why did that big shot appear here?
Moreover, if it is that big shot, even if Mo Yancong is a second generation ancestor, he can still recognize the other person's identity and know that the other person is an existence that must not be provoked, right?
Wang Deyong's scalp felt numb. He took a deep breath, raised his hands and asked, "May I ask who you are?"
Han Jiulin still turned his back to Wang Deyong, facing Mo Yancong and others, and snorted softly.
The next moment, he raised his hand and slowly took off his mask.
Suddenly, a strange but familiar face appeared in everyone's sight!
Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, their pupils gradually dilated and their eyes became dull.
In particular, Mo Yancong, Changqing and Zhu Yuanliang felt that their whole bodies were weak and their hearts seemed to have stopped beating.
"He turned out to be Han, Han, Han Jiu..." Zhu Yuanliang was so frightened that his face turned pale, his lips trembled, and he muttered for a long time, unable to say a complete sentence.