Lin Xiaozhi didn't expect that it was a reporter who came, he didn't have the heart to answer the questions of these reporters at all, he just wanted to know who the old man who could know Zhen Qi's works so well was.

"Well, if you have any questions, you will ask them later, and when the auction is over, I will answer everyone's questions one by one, and now I invite you to move to the auction site. ”

Lin Xiaozhi said something good, and finally took away the news media, and turned his head and planned to ask who the old man was, but who knew that when he turned around, he found that the old man was gone!

Lin Xiaozhi couldn't help but wipe his head irritably.

"Where are the people! These reporters are really haunting!"

Li Weiwei saw Lin Xiaozhi's anxious appearance on the side, and couldn't help but hold Lin Xiaozhi's hand and comfort.

"Okay! We'll meet again, or let's give up this auction! It's really not good for us to borrow Uncle Zhen's name to make money. ”

Lin Xiaozhi glanced at the kind-hearted Li Weiwei and was slightly silent for a while.

"I didn't expect that there are still masters who can recognize Uncle Zhen's handwriting! Let's sell this first!

"The auction is about to start, it's not easy to stop it now, and Uncle Zhen's people are gone......"

Lin Xiaozhi's words were not finished, but Li Weiwei already understood, and after thinking about it, she nodded.

Zhen Qi is dead, it is not very important whether it is his thing or not, the important thing is that they can always remember Zhen Qi's glorious moment in this way.

The out-of-print work will make the value of this person rise suddenly, which is the best way to commemorate Uncle Zhen.

Although there are still some flaws in her works, ordinary people can't see them, and they won't insult Uncle Zhen's reputation.

Seeing that Li Weiwei agreed, Lin Xiaozhi immediately began to prepare, and soon the auction began.

Although there was only one lot in the whole auction, the glass Tianfeng bottle, the heat in the auction room did not cool down at all, and everyone was full of interest.

The auction began both to a climax.

"Auction collection, Zhen Qizhen's last work before his death, the glazed Tianfeng bottle, the starting price is one billion, and now the auction begins!"

The host excitedly quoted the starting price, and then gently dropped the hammer, and everyone began to compete for it.

"I'm out of 110 million!"

"Fifteen billion!"

"Seventeen billion!"

"Seventeen and a half billion!"

"Two billion!"

Everyone did not hesitate to bid for Zhen Qi's works at all, they shouted when they came up, and waited for others to bid after shouting, and soon the price was raised to 300 million.

"Someone on the scene has bid 300 million, is there anything higher? 3000000000000 for the first time......"

Lin Xiaozhi didn't expect that a bottle would be able to fetch such a high price, and his admiration for Zhen Qi couldn't help but rise again.

"I'll give three hundred and one million!"

The host struck the hammer for the second time, and suddenly someone started to raise the price again.

Immediately after this person made a bid, a second round of fierce bidding began.

The crowd quickly raised the price to 4 billion.

The moderator starts reading again.

"Four billion, will anyone offer a higher price? Four billion once!"

"Four billion two ......"

"Four Billion ......"

"I'll give 500 million!"

Just when the host was about to drop the hammer for the third time, someone suddenly raised a sign and opened his mouth.

Everyone couldn't help but look at this person who had made a loan of five billion.

The moment Lin Xiaozhi saw this person, he couldn't help but look a little wonderful, and his cheek couldn't help twitching twice.

The person who made the bid turned out to be an old man who had just seen through the glass Tianfeng bottle and was not from Zhen Qi's hand.

The price of 5 billion is already a lot of money in the auction of antiques, although many people present intend to want this glass Tianfeng bottle, but for this price, everyone has no intention of auctioning up.

"Congratulations to this old man for becoming the ultimate winner of Master Zhen Qi's relic, the glazed Tianfeng bottle! Let's invite the old man to come to the stage and say a few words!"

Everyone instantly focused on the old man, and they were all shocked.

"Who is this? Oh my God! I thought 400 million was enough, and someone was willing to bid 500 million!"

"Who knows? I've never seen this guy before, do you think he really has that much money?"

The old man ignored the chatter of the people around him, and just walked up to the auction table and handed the card to the person who charged on the side.

He watched the staff take the card and swipe the money, and took the small copper hammer used in the auction from the host.

He took a careful look at the glass Tianfeng bottle in front of him, and then a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Then he raised his hammer and smashed the bottle in front of him, without even looking at everyone, took his bank card, and left the scene directly.

Everyone present was stunned by the old man's actions, and the scene was silent, and for a moment everyone almost couldn't react to what had happened.

Lin Xiaozhi was also stunned, then watched the old man turn his head and leave, suddenly reacted to something, and hurriedly took the bank card from the side and chased it out.

Seeing Lin Xiaozhi chasing out, everyone came back to their senses one after another.

"What's the situation? Isn't he ruining things? How dare he? Smash Master Zhen's work?"

I don't know who at the scene suddenly let out a scolding.

It caused everyone to be angry.

"What kind of person is this! Rich and amazing! Why smash our master's things! He doesn't want it! We still want to treasure it!"

"No, this kind of person is sick at all!"

As soon as the news media present saw the situation at the scene, they immediately began to rush to report.

"At the auction of Master Zhen Qi's relics, the glazed Tianfeng bottle, a mysterious old man auctioned the bottle at a price of five billion.

But what people didn't expect was that this old man, after taking pictures of the collection, smashed it on the spot.

I don't know what the identity of the old man is, whether he is the opponent of Master Zhen Qi, it is not yet known, please continue to pay attention to our report......"

Lin Xiaozhi chased after him and stopped in front of the old man at once, and couldn't help but look ashamed.

"I'm sorry uncle, our auction has begun, there is no way, we can only continue, you can rest assured that I will not charge a cent of this money, and I will return it to you!"

As he spoke, Lin Xiaozhi handed the bank card he took out to the old man.

The old man glanced at Lin Xiaozhi with disdain.

"Since I bought it, there is no reason to ask for the money back, so donate the money to charity!

This time, I think it's for Zhen Qi's sake, if I don't demolish you, I advise you to do less in the future!"

Lin Xiaozhi couldn't help but sweat coldly.

"Surely, I don't know uncle, who are you! How did you tell at a glance that the bottle was not Master Zhen's work?"