After the car arrived at the foot of the mountain, Bian Lao asked, "Mr. Li, where are you going, I will ask Xiaomin to send you." ”

Li Long waved his hand and said, "I'll get off here, today is the weekend and there are no classes, I'll walk around." ”

"It's okay, by the way, I'll have a birthday tomorrow night, I don't know if Mr. is free, come to the cold house?" asked Bian Lao hopefully.

"Yes. Li Long hesitated for a moment and replied.

"When the time comes, I'll ask Xiaomin to pick you up, Xiaomin, you and Mr. Li leave a contact information. Bian Lao commanded.

After exchanging contact information, Li Long walked away.

Looking at the back of Li Long leaving, Bian Xiaomin frowned and said, "Grandpa, is your attitude towards him too respectful, although he said that he can cure your lung cancer, but ......"

No matter what kind of cancer it is, it is an incurable disease, Bian Xiaomin feels that what Li Long said may not be true, although he can fight, but it has nothing to do with medical skills.

"Xiaomin, you are still too young, no matter whether he can cure my lung cancer or not, our Bian family must befriend him. Bian Lao squinted his eyes, revealing the taste of an old fox, "A martial arts master, you can't find it, since we have met it, how can you miss it!"

"Martial Arts Grandmaster, Grandpa, in your time, maybe the Martial Arts Grandmaster had a high status, but now it is a high-tech era, and martial artists are in decline, is it necessary for us to do this?" Bian Xiaomin wondered.

Bian Lao looked at his granddaughter, this is what he cherishes the most and stays by his side for the longest time, it is necessary to let her know the value of the martial arts master, because no matter how advanced science and technology are, no matter how advanced the weapons are, they will eventually need people to operate!

In the final analysis, human initiative determines everything.

"Xiaomin, have you heard of the wind and spirit?" said Bian Lao Zhengse.

"The wind is fierce, and the southeast section makes the wind general?"

"Well, he's a martial arts grandmaster! And he's sitting in the southeast, a big reason is that he's a martial arts grandmaster!"

"This ......"

Bian Xiaomin's beautiful eyes widened, very incredible.

……

After Li Long left Gushan, he went to the East China Sea Antique Street.

Since Bian Lao invited him to the banquet, he naturally couldn't leave empty-handed.

And Li Long felt that compared to Xiao Xiong, who was supported by himself, the Bian family would help him more in the future.

After all, the Bian family has a certain right to speak not only in the East China Sea, but even in the entire East China Sea.

So Li Long thought about buying an antique and giving it to Bian Lao as a birthday gift.

At this time, there were not many people on the antique street, and it seemed a little deserted, and the stalls on both sides of the road were all handicrafts, and there were no genuine goods, which made Li Long a little disappointed.

Just as Li Long was about to leave the antique street, he passed by a shop and saw a sign hanging in front of the store, which seemed to be holding a small auction.

"Sir, the auction held in our store will start soon, if you are interested, you can come in and have a look, maybe there is something you like. The guy at the door of the store invited.

Li Long nodded and walked in, the store is very large, and the auction is on the second floor, at this moment it is already full of people, when Li Long entered, many people looked over, because Li Long is young, unlike those present who are middle-aged or older.

I found a random seat and sat down, and soon the auction began.

A middle-aged man walked up to the main stage with Miss Manners, and the auction officially began.

Moreover, Li Long's position is only about 50 meters away from the main stage, and within the scope of the Qiankun map, every auction item on the stage is clearly seen by Li Long's Qiankun map.

An hour passed quickly, and Li Long couldn't help but be a little disappointed, even in such an auction, there were not many real antiques, most of them were high-quality fakes.

Just as Li Long was bored and wanted to get up and leave, a robe suddenly came up.

The middle-aged man who presided over the auction said: "This is the robe of a monk who attained Taoism in the late Qing Dynasty, and the starting price is 100,000!"

Li Long opened the Qiankun diagram and shrouded the past, and immediately became interested, because he found that there was another Qiankun in this robe.

The other bidders were bored when they saw this robe, because it had been sold several times and was auctioned.

"Hurry up and put it away, take it out for display every auction, it's a waste of time!"

"Yes, it's bad luck that the dead man's clothes are auctioned!"

……

Obviously, everyone has no interest in this robe, and today this robe will be sold if nothing else.

The host also didn't hold out hope, and said, "100,000 for the first time, 100,000 for the second time, it seems that no one wants it today, okay......"

"I want it!"

At this moment, a voice rang out, and it was Li Long who held up a sign.

Everyone's eyes were on Li Long.

"Young man, you look at the face, my brother advises you not to be impulsive, this thing overshadows the dead, it is unlucky. ”

"That's right, you should have just entered the industry at your age, you have to be cautious, otherwise the money will be wasted, and the robe has no collection value. ”

……

Several people on Li Long's side spoke one after another, persuading out of kindness.

Li Long turned a deaf ear and said lightly: "One hundred thousand, I want it!"

"Okay, congratulations to this little brother for taking the robe!" The middle-aged man who hosted the robe was overjoyed, and the robe finally made a move.

After the auction was over, Li Long completed the transaction with the auction house.

"Little brother, this time tomorrow, we have a bigger auction here, if you are interested, you can come and have a look. The middle-aged man who presided over the auction said that he regarded Li Long as a wronged man, and if there was a fake that could not be auctioned at that time, he could buy it.