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"Yo, isn't this Dr. Ye?"

A middle-aged man walked up with his female companion and greeted him with a smile, "Doctor Ye is also here to shoot things?"

Ye Changan didn't know this person at all, but others greeted him with a smile, and he always had to be polite.

"yes, just take a look. ”

The man nodded, "I heard that there are a few good things that are still under wraps today, I don't know what they are." ”

Ye Changan nodded and found a place to sit down.

"Doctor Ye, come so early?"

Warm Xinyue smiled and sat down beside Ye Changan.

"Do you wear a cheongsam every day?" Ye Changan was a little surprised, "Why are you here too?"

"I'll take a look, after all, if you want to make that cheongsam, you can't do it without warm frost fabric. ”

Ye Changan nodded, "You can take it back directly after taking a picture for a while, can it be completed before the year?"

"Of course, no problem, I've pushed off the other lists, and I can complete it in a few days. ”

"Everyone!" an old man's voice suddenly sounded, "Welcome to today's auction, the old man wishes you all to buy what you want." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's get started, there's something to do in a while!"

"Yes, Old Man Tang, they are all old acquaintances, there is no need to be polite!"

The old man who presided over the auction on the stage was not angry, nodded with a smile, and pointed to a clay pot opening that appeared on the screen behind him, "In the Qianlong period..."

"Call me when it's time for the fabric. Ye Changan said to Nuan Xinyue and began to close his eyes.

As a result, I didn't expect that Ye Changan would fall asleep.

In the dream, Ye Changan pulled Chen Meng, Chen Meng was wearing a cheongsam, and the two walked slowly on an avenue sprinkled with golden fallen leaves.

Then Chen Meng gently snuggled in his arms, pointed to his stomach, and said softly:

"Doctor Ye, wake up!"

Ye Changan opened his eyes, and a touch of loss flashed in his eyes, "I'm dreaming." ”

"Ladies and gentlemen, as you know, there are a few things we have in this auction that have been kept secret, and now, I will reveal them to you. ”

"The first one, warm frost!"

"Warm frost cloth is a cloth exclusively used by the royal family in ancient times, and after so many years, the craft has long been lost. ”

"The only thing that survives is a phoenix robe in the Kyoto Museum's collection. ”

Ye Changan raised his eyes and saw that the roll of fabric that appeared on the electronic screen turned out to be light pink, which looked extremely gorgeous.

Ye Changan glanced at Wen Xinyue deeply, since the auctioneer kept it secret, how did she know?

"Okay, those who understand will naturally understand, this cloth, the starting price, five hundred. ”

"Six million!"

Ye Changan didn't think about it, and raised his hand directly.

"Ahem~~" Although the old man who presided over the auction was very happy, he had to remind, "If the old man is not mistaken, Your Excellency is Mr. Chang'an Tang Ye?"

"When I say the starting price of 500, I mean 500 yuan. ”

Ye Changan: "····"

"So, can I re-bid?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye. ”

"Six million one hundred thousand!" A somewhat angry voice sounded, Ye Changan turned his head to look, and saw a middle-aged man sitting on the edge at the front looking at him angrily.

This man turned out to be the one who greeted him at the beginning.

That look was as if he was going to eat himself.

This fabric, no matter how precious, in the eyes of others, is chicken ribs!

But in the hands of this middle-aged man, that's a treasure!

As long as the process of this fabric can be studied, it is not impossible for his Shangli clothing to develop for decades, even if it becomes the world's No. 1 clothing company.

Originally, his budget was around one million, and he didn't think that anyone would rob him.

Now, Ye Changan shouted six million as soon as he opened his mouth, can he not be angry?

"This is, Mr. Shang of Shangli Clothing!"

Ye Changan frowned slightly, and looked at Nuan Xinyue, "Shangli clothing, is it very famous?"

An imperceptible hatred flashed in the depths of his warm eyes, but he still smiled: "Very famous, they are the largest fabric manufacturer in China and the largest clothing group in the southwest." ”

Ye Changan nodded, but a meaningful look flashed in his eyes, "Six and a half million." ”

"Seven million!"

Shang Hui trembled with anger, "Doctor Ye, Ye Changan, you really want to grab something from me!"

Ye Changan stood up a little unhappily, "It's always, it's just an auction, who is willing to pay a bigger price to get something, it's a robbery, some can't say it, right?"

"You just say how much you can give at most," Ye Changan said with a smile.

"Ten million, oh no..." Shang Hui looked at Ye Changan's face and turned his heart sideways, "Fifteen million!"

Ye Changan frowned, and looked at Nuan Xinyue with a smile, "Otherwise, let it be given to him?"

Wen Xinyue's body trembled, and she was a little panicked in an instant, "Mr. Ye, please take down this piece of fabric." ”

The corners of Ye Changan's mouth curled up, "Give me a reason, you want me to participate in this auction and take this piece of fabric in every possible way, what secret do you have?"

"Mr. Ye, I..." Nuan Xinyue sighed and said softly: "I won't tell you, this warm fabric is the ancestral craft of my warm family." ”

"Part of the production process of my warm home was stolen by the people of Shangli Clothing. ”

"With this piece of fabric, I have a way to restore this kind of craftsmanship," the warm heart prayed with prayer in his eyes, "Mr. Ye, as long as you help me take this piece of fabric, I can assure you that I will definitely be able to reproduce the glory of the warm frost fabric!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Ye Changan's eyes lit up, "It's okay to take it down, but when the time comes, you have to authorize Longyuan Clothing to be the sole seller of warm frost fabrics." ”

Warm Xinyue's face was happy, "Yes!"

"One hundred million!" Ye Changan stood up and said with a smile: "I need to buy this cloth to make a dress for my wife." ”

Shang Hui is about to vomit blood, you give 100 million, just to make a dress?

"110 million!"

"Two hundred million!" Ye Changan's expression was indifferent, since Shang Hui could see the business opportunities here, since he had encountered it, he couldn't say that he wanted to compete.

"Two hundred and ten million!" Shang Hui's face turned pale, and the liquidity he could take out was not much, more than two hundred million, I was afraid that the board of directors would impeach him.

"Three hundred million," Ye Changan did not hesitate at all, "Mr. Shang, admit it." ”

"Humph!"

"Doctor Ye has the guts," Shang Hui snorted coldly, "You don't need a piece of cloth to make a piece of clothing, can you sell me half of it?"

"No, I can use the rest as a rag..."

Shang Hui's face turned red and pointed at Ye Changan, "Do you have so much money?"

"Yes," Ye Changan nodded, looked at some bad information about Shangli's clothing sent by 003 on his mobile phone, and chuckled: "Anyway, this piece of fabric is mine." ”

The host on the stage looked at Shang Hui, "Mr. Shang, do you still want to ask for a price?"

"Hmph!" Shang Hui waved his hand, walked out of the auction hall angrily, and left a sentence, "Ye Changan, you wait for me!"

Hearing this, Ye Changan reluctantly sent a message to the 003 Yuquan Branch, "Don't show mercy to your subordinates, just investigate how to deal with Shangli Clothing." ”

The cloth was in hand, Ye Changan turned around and was about to leave, but he heard the old man on the stage suddenly speak: "The next one, I'm afraid no one here knows, this is a seed." ”

Hearing this, Ye Changan became interested again, "What seed?"

"I don't know," the old man shook his head, "this seed has been sitting in the warehouse of our auction house for decades, and no one recognizes it. ”

"I heard that the founder of our auction house put it in, but it's not an ordinary thing anyway. ”

"The starting price, one million. ”

At this moment, everyone began to talk.

"A seed that I don't know what it is, also needs a million?"

"If an apple tree grows, the joke will be bigger!"

Ye Changan frowned, looking at this little thumb-sized seed, he always felt that there was something mysterious.

"Can you show me the real thing?"

The old man nodded, "Mr. Ye has excellent medical skills, and he has seen many medicinal herbs, so maybe he can really recognize them." ”

The old man opened a safe, took out the seed, and handed it to Ye Changan, who walked up to the stage.

Ye Changan frowned, this kind of seed was like an ordinary fruit core, but he could feel a slight aura fluctuation.

It felt like ... This kernel is actively absorbing aura?

I've never heard of this kind of thing.

What's even more strange is that in Ye Changan's inheritance, there is no record of this kind of sub.

"Then I'll ... Buy it, a million is a million. ”

Someone in the audience quipped: "Doctor Ye, don't you want to buy a plate?"

Ye Changan smiled and nodded, "Take it back and throw it in the corner, maybe a ginseng fruit tree will grow in the next year." ”

"It would be nice to auction off another 'Golden Hammer'. ”

The old man was stunned, "How does Doctor Ye know that our next lot is a golden strike?"

Ye Changan: "·····"

"I'll just say it casually, do you believe it, old man?"

The old man smiled, "I won't hide it from you, this 'Golden Strike' is just a tool we named after the tool we used to steal ginseng fruits, and it is also a thing that I don't know what it is used for." ”

"The material is very special, we have examined it, and there are several unidentified metals in it. ”

Sure enough, a golden thing appeared on the electronic screen, like a small golden hammer.

"Doctor Ye, look, if you buy it together, maybe the core you bought is a ginseng fruit, and a ginseng fruit tree can grow next year, which is a sacred thing. ”

Everyone laughed, and Ye Changan also laughed, "Okay, then I'll buy it." ”

Half an hour later, Ye Changan drove and Nuan Xinyue stopped at the Nuan Nuan cheongsam shop, and after handing her the cloth, Ye Changan said softly: "Will Shang Hui trouble you?"

"No, he will trouble you, Mr. Ye. ”

"Then he doesn't have a chance," Ye Changan smiled, "Hurry up and make a cheongsam, after researching the process, I will ask someone from Longyuan Group to come to you to sign a contract." ”

After speaking, Ye Changan drove back to the villa on the top of the mountain, dug a small pit in the flower garden next to the villa, and buried the kernel.

"What is planted?"

Ye Changan looked at the 003 Transformation Master who suddenly appeared, and grinned: "Ginseng fruit, I'll give you one after the fruit next year." ”

The master laughed softly: "Then the little hammer in your hand, could it be a 'golden hammer' for picking ginseng fruits?"

"Have a vision," Ye Changan gave a thumbs up, took the small golden hammer and ran up to the third floor.

I didn't buy this little golden hammer because of a joke.

Ye Changan really felt a similar aura to the dragon pattern knife on this little golden hammer.

Looking at the dragon pattern knife and the little golden hammer, Ye Changan thought about it for a long time, and he didn't think that there was any connection between the two.

"Could it be that these two things are forged by the same person?"

Ye Changan tried to inject the small golden hammer inside, and in the next moment, he saw a little golden light flashing from it, reflecting on the floor, it turned out to be like runes.

"Really!"

Ye Changan's face was overjoyed, and he kept trying to strengthen the output of internal force.

"Knock~~"

"Knock~~"

Two dull knocking sounds sounded in Ye Changan's mind, causing Ye Changan to fall unconscious in an instant.

After a long time, Ye Changan woke up slowly, and just wanted to scold something, he felt that his brain was very clear.

"My mental power seems to be stronger, huh?"

"Is it difficult?"

Ye Changan excitedly took the little golden hammer, found the master of transformation just now, and injected the small golden hammer into it, "Senior, how do you feel?"

"I feel like you're a fool, you think you're a thunderbolt? ”

Ye Changan frowned, "Could it be that only people who use this hammer can feel it?"

The more Ye Changan thought about it, the more excited he became, this thing turned out to be a treasure used to beat his willpower and improve his spiritual power.

"Genius, really genius, the dragon pattern knife and this little golden hammer are both treasures, how powerful should the person who can forge them be?"

Ye Changan seemed to see that I don't know how many years ago, a big man stood by the fire, sweating profusely and waving an iron hammer, striking out the dragon pattern knife and this small hammer.

"This world is amazing," Ye Changan laughed, "My luck is really good!"