Chapter Seventy-Four: The Zhou Family

But when Liu Furong heard this, her face changed slightly, and she quickly patted Qingheshan's shoulder lightly and gave him a look: "Old Qing, can you take a step to speak?"

What kind of person Qingheshan is, he naturally understands, and said with a smile: "Boss Liu, please!"

With that, the two returned to their seats.

"Young man, I don't go around in circles. Liu Furong poured a cup of tea for Qingheshan with a smile, and said with a smile: "I like this Wu Wangfu sword very much, and I also ask the old man to take a step." ”

You must know that with Qingheshan's financial resources in the antique circle of Gui City, if he really wants to fight for a treasure, almost no one can compete with him.

Qingheshan was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up and he smiled: "Haha, I have heard that Boss Liu is a senior collector, and when I saw it today, it really deserved his reputation!"

Liu Furong also smiled on her face: "The young man has won the award, and today I invite the young and old to be fulfilled." ”

Qingheshan picked up the teacup and tasted it carefully, and said with a smile: "Hehe...... It's good to say, although Qing also likes to collect antiques, but he doesn't want to take advantage of others, let alone Boss Liu. ”

Liu Furong let go of her hanging heart and said excitedly: "This ...... Thank you so much, young man!"

"Haha...... Boss Liu was polite. ”

Qingheshan shook his head with a smile and said: "If Boss Liu wants to thank the old man, it's not simple? I heard a few days ago that Boss Liu received a statue of the Buddha in Langyao, if Boss Liu is willing to cut his love and sell it to the old man at a price, it will already be the greatest thank you to the old man!"

Liu Furong is a smart person, so she can naturally understand the meaning of Qingheshan's words.

She didn't change the smile on her face, and asked, "Hehe, Qinglao, you haven't seen any treasures, why did you suddenly top my statue of Langyao Red Buddha?"

Lang kiln red, is a precious traditional red pomelo porcelain, began in the Qing Dynasty Tao official Lang supervised the burning of Lang kiln famous, can be regarded as a typical peak of Qing Dynasty official kiln porcelain.

"When people are old, they always want to be blessed by gods and Buddhas. Qingheshan sighed half-jokingly.

Liu Furong's eyes seemed to be flowing, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, she smiled and said, "Since the old man appreciates it, the statue of the Red Buddha of Langyao can be picked up at any time." ”

"Hehe, that's thanks to Boss Liu's love!" Qinghe Shanlang said with a smile.

"Where, I have to thank the old man for his success this time!" Liu Furong said with a smile.

Although the statue of the Red Buddha of Langyao is precious, it is not as precious as the Wu Wangfu Chacha Sword auctioned by He Lin at the moment, not to mention the rarity of the Wu Wangfu Chacha Sword that only survives nine handles in history.

Since Qinghe Mountain is buying Buddha statues according to the market price, Liu Furong can also make a small profit, which can not only earn the sword of Wu Wangfu who is happy, but also make money, why not?

"Everyone, have you finished tasting?" asked Liu Furong at this time, twisting her plump water snake waist and walking up to the display stage.

Everyone nodded.

"Now that you've finished tasting, let's hurry back to our seats and do a good job, and then we will start bidding. Liu Furong said with a smile.

Many people on the stage were still a little reluctant, but they still returned to their seats one after another to wait for the auction to begin.

"Xiao He, your Wu Wangfu sword is really beautiful. ”

At this time, Liu Furong turned her head and smiled at He Lin: "It made my sister moved." ”

He Lin was stunned for a limited time, and then smiled on his face: "Boss Liu, why do you like to joke with me as much as Qing Lao?"

"Xiao He, my sister is not joking~" Liu Furong had no change in the smile on her face, and looked directly at He Lin.

He Lin's heart jumped, and his face froze: "Liu, is Boss Liu's words serious?"

"Is it possible that there is still a fake?"

Liu Furong smiled slightly, then turned around and said aloud to everyone: "Everyone, since Liu is also very interested in this Wu Wangfu chacha sword, I, the host, will temporarily let Xian preside over it to Mr. He!"

After speaking, before He Lin could react, Liu Furong handed the microphone in her hand to He Lin's hand.

"Hey, why are you still stunned?"

Liu Furong smiled and whispered to He Lin, who was stunned: "Take the microphone." ”

"Oh ......" He Lin came back to his senses, and turned out to be a microphone.

It was only at this time that he was completely convinced that Liu Furong was really interested in his own Wu Wangfu sword.

Of course, not only He Lin, but even everyone else present was slightly shocked, they didn't expect that Liu Furong Liu, the big boss of the organizer, also fell in love with an ancient sword!

"Hehe, it's up to you next, Xiao He!"

After speaking, Liu Furong walked to the stage with a smile.

He Lin scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "To be honest, this is the first time I have been the host of an auction, and if I don't do well, I ask you to give more guarantees." ”

After the polite words were finished, he didn't ink: "Okay, then I'll hold it up in front of your seniors, this Wu Wangfu sword, the auction reserve price is 8.88 million, if you are interested, start the auction now!"

"9 million!"

As soon as He Lin's voice fell, someone in the audience raised a sign and shouted.

"9.5 million!"

As soon as the former brand fell, someone immediately increased the price.

"10 million!"

"15 million!"

Someone directly increased the price by 5 million, and everyone present was silent for a moment.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and it was none other than Liu Furong who was shouting the price!

Liu Furong was calm in the face of everyone's eyes, and she still had a polite smile on her face.

Everyone gasped, looking at Liu Furong's appearance of talking and laughing, I expected that Boss Liu was really determined to get this Wu Wangfu sword today!

Of course, Liu Furong's price increase of 5 million in one breath is naturally also a strategy, mainly to deter some hesitant bidders in terms of momentum and avoid unnecessary too much premium on this auction.

Indeed, Liu Furong's price increase this time had a good effect, and many bidders who were eager to try it were very aware of the current affairs and put down their restless little hands.

"16 million!"

Just when everyone guessed that there should be no competitors, an arrogant voice rang out from the middle bidding room.

"Oh, the eldest son of the Zhou family also took a fancy to this Wu Wangfu sword!"

Someone in the crowd whispered.

When Liu Furong heard the prestige, she saw a middle-aged man in his early forties sitting in the crowd shouting the price, with a big back comb, a black suit on his body, and a proud look on his face.

"It's him......" Liu Furong couldn't help frowning slightly.

The middle-aged man is none other than the eldest son of the largest winery in the Eastern District, Zhou Ji Winery, Zhou Mingfan!

As the eldest son of Zhou Ji Winery, Zhou Mingfan has always been known for being domineering and arrogant.

At the moment, the price is called at the auction, and I really don't know what tricks will come up.

He Lin also noticed Zhou Mingfan at this time, although he had never seen Zhou Mingfan, but listening to everyone in the audience shouting 'Zhou Gongzi', and then looking at Zhou Mingfan's appearance, it was naturally not difficult to guess Zhou Mingfan's identity.

"Could it be that this is Zhou Deshen's eldest brother?" He Lin muttered in his heart, and he couldn't help but think of Zhou Deshen's polite appearance of buying his unicorn pattern jade pendant.

"Hey, on stage!"

At this time, Zhou Mingfan shouted impatiently at He Lin: "What are you doing, will no one follow the price and count down?"

He Lin frowned slightly, and immediately shouted: "16 million once!"

Although Zhou Mingfan and Zhou Deshen are brothers, their temperament and behavior are completely different!

"16 million taels ......"

"16.5 million!"

Liu Furong thought for a moment and raised the sign in her hand again.

"17 million!"

Zhou Mingfan didn't drag the water at all, and raised the price again.

"18 million!"

The current offer is still within the budget, and Liu Furong is not too hesitant.

"20 million!"

At this moment, Zhou Mingfan raised the sign in his hand.

Directly increase the price by 2 million!

No one expected that Zhou Mingfan would increase the high price of 18 million by 2 million in one go, and everyone in the audience was in an uproar.

"Hehe, Boss Liu, you seem to have met an opponent. Qingheshan took a sip of tea and said with a smile.

Liu Furong was also so angry that she gasped, thinking to herself that the eldest son of the Zhou family seemed to be really determined to win this Wu Wangfu sword!

But she also wondered in her heart, this week's eldest son has always been unprofessional, when did he actually love antiques?

For a while, Liu Furong was also a little hesitant in her heart, and there was a brief silence in the field again.

"Boy, your bronze sword will definitely be taken back to the old man as a gift today, what are you waiting for, just give it to me!"

Zhou Mingfan obviously didn't want to waste time, and shouted at He Lin with a face full of arrogance.