"Okay, then take the 300,000 yuan that Elder Sun said as the base price, is there anyone asking for the price. Wan Junrong said.

Although there is no signature or seal on this letter, it was appraised by Sun Lao, so there are still a lot of responses. After a few rounds, the unit price was called 450,000.

"Boss Wan, can I take a look at this picture?"

"Of course, Mr. Lin, please. After the transaction just now, Wan Junrong already knew that this young man's surname was Lin.

Lin Haoran took the scroll, but he didn't open it to look at it, he said to see it, but he just touched it.

He closed his eyes and stroked his hand lightly on the scroll, his expression as gentle as caressing his lover's smooth skin.

"Old Sun, if this painting is the authentic handiwork of that monk, how much will it be worth?" Lin Haoran asked Sun Xilian after returning the scroll to Wan Junrong.

"If it is genuine, it is estimated that it will be more than five million, and the authentic work of Master Huaisu is now rare to see, and there is a lot of room for appreciation. Sun Xilian actually stood up and said respectfully to Lin Haoran.

Sun Xilian's behavior made everyone look at this porter-like guy who had never seen him before.

"Thank you!" Lin Haoran turned around and asked Wan Junrong, "What was the price Boss Wan asked just now." ”

"Four hundred and fifty thousand, is Mr. Lin interested?" Wan Junrong is also very interested in Lin Haoran now, this kid is too unexpected. ‘

"Brother Wei, if you don't ask for a price again, you will enter Baoshan and return empty-handed. Lin Haoran said to Wei Wu again, he seemed to take special care of Wei Wu.

"You mean, this nameless ghost drawing talisman can be purchased?" Wei Wu didn't know how to appreciate the wild grass, he thought it was a ghost painting talisman.

"Yes. Lin Haoran returned to his seat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, if no one bids again, this "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Sticker" by Master Huaisu will be the last bidder. Wan Junrong shouted.

"I don't call, you just call it, don't you?" Wei Wu asked Lin Haoran.

Lin Haoran nodded, Wei Wu thought for a moment and said, "Since you are so confident, why don't I take a joint photo with you?"

"Hehe, yes, that's it. Lin Haoran shook his head while laughing, and then said to Wan Junrong, "Boss Wan, I bid 550,000 yuan." ”

He directly added 100,000 yuan, and it seemed that he was determined to win.

"I'll give 600,000. Shen Yangtian actually followed suit.

"Shen Shao, do you know how to appreciate calligraphy and painting?" Wei Wu was a little annoyed, this guy didn't call just now, but when he heard Lin Haoran call him again, it was obvious that he couldn't get along with Lin Haoran.

"I don't understand, but as long as the surname Lin is called, I will follow the call, I am asking Boss Wan to earn more. Shen Yangtian said.

"Very good, it's fun this way, but, Shen Shao, you have to be careful, I won't let it go to you at any time." You've already bought a scrap stone, but don't buy another useless ghost talisman. Lin Haoran said with a smile.

"Hmph, do you want it now? Shen Yangtian really jumped a few times in his heart, if this kid didn't scream, he would really be embarrassed to buy a piece of waste paper for hundreds of thousands.

"Seven hundred thousand. Lin Haoran added another 100,000.

Seven hundred and fifty thousand. Shen Yangtian said.

The scene is a bit weird, the things that no one asked about just now have doubled all at once.

Lin Haoran looked at Shen Yangtian and smiled, and didn't ask for any more. Shen Yangtian was afraid, and prayed in his heart that Lin Haoran would call again soon, he would not call again, he was afraid that he would have to buy a piece of waste paper for hundreds of thousands.

"Seven hundred and fifty thousand, once, seven hundred and fifty thousand, two times, and no one else ...... the price. Wan Junrong has been happy, so he counts very slowly, and he is waiting for Lin Haoran to ask for a price.

"Eight hundred and fifty thousand. Lin Haoran added another 100,000.

"Neurotic, Lao Tzu won't play with you anymore, a piece of broken paper is out of this and the high price. Shen Yangtian said stupidly, he was afraid that if he screamed again, Lin Haoran would be miserable if he didn't want it.

This nameless and unprinted character naturally fell into Lin Haoran's hands.

"Wei Shao, I spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy an old piece of paper, aren't you afraid to say it, others will laugh at you, how stupid is your money?" Lin Haoran handed the "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Post" to Wei Wu.

"Who likes to talk, I don't care about other people's nonsense. Brother, let's go upstairs to a private room to drink, and talk to you about Chinese medicine and kung fu. I heard that medicine and martial arts are not separated, are you also kung fu?" Wei Wu didn't take "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Post", but took Lin Haoran's hand to leave.

"Mr. Lin, I'm very curious, why did you pay such a high price to buy this painting, could it be that you saw something?" Sun Xilian walked over and said.

In fact, this question is also a problem for everyone in the field.

"I didn't even look at it, how could I see anything. Lin Haoran said.

"Then why did Mr. Lin pay this price for this calligraphy? Could it really be the authentic work of Master Huaisu?" Sun Xilian said in surprise.

"Well, I don't know if it's or not. Lin Haoran spread out the words on the stage and observed them carefully, of course he couldn't see anything.

He closed his eyes again and stretched out his hand to stroke the words, and the quaint and uninhibited aura was gone? How could it be so strange? Why is it that it was obviously quaint just now, why is it no longer there? Could it be that Wan Junrong has dropped his bag?

Lin Haoran didn't speak, he reached out to take the hanging scroll to roll the words, and as soon as his hand touched the hanging scroll, the simple and uninhibited atmosphere reappeared. He looked at the shaft and breathed a sigh of relief, a smile on his face.

"Look, this kid is crazy, one moment sad and the next smiling. Don't tear it, hundreds of thousands. When Shen Yangtian was gloating, Lin Haoran actually tore up the "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Post".

The hanging scroll looks solid wood on the surface, but no one expected that the solid wood seen in fact is just a plug at both ends of a bamboo tube. If it weren't for the paper wrapped around the shaft, no one would know that there was a bamboo tube in the middle.

There is an unframed word in the bamboo tube, and the content of this word is still "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Post", the difference is that the seal on this word is complete.

"Oh my God, this may be the real "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Post", Mr. Lin, can you show me?" Sun Xilian exclaimed.

"I was about to ask Sun Lao to appraise it. Lin Haoran was also very excited in his heart, if this was really "Bitter Bamboo Shoots", wouldn't this be able to earn four million immediately?

"Really, it's true. Oh my God, today I actually saw the real handiwork of Master Huaisu...... Sun Xilian was excited.

"Mr. Lin, congratulations, congratulations. A few treasure connoisseurs were as excited as children.

I really don't know what they're excited about, and it's not their thing.

"Old Sun, I will entrust Wanbaolou to auction this character, and the reserve price will be five million according to what you said. Lin Haoran turned his head and asked Wan Wu, "Brother Wei, are you okay with selling it, or do you buy it back and collect it?"

"No opinion, no opinion, how can I have any opinion, everything is up to you. Wei Wu said excitedly. What opinion can he have, he made two million for nothing.