"Grandpa Qin, do you also think he is a pervert?" asked Su Jingnan with some amusement.

"Haha, this kid, there are some ways!" the old man said to Zhao Yang with envy.

Zhao Yang smiled innocently, and then stood aside respectfully.

"Stinky boy, you take this brand, you will be a VIP of our ghost market in the future, as long as you come to our ghost market every month to verify the authenticity of a treasure!" The old man threw a black sign on the table, and then said with a white glance at Zhao Yang.

"What's in it for me?" Zhao Yang can be said to have gotten into the eyes of money, and he won't do anything that is not beneficial.

"Stinky boy, do you know how many people want this brand?" The old man only felt that his lungs were about to explode at this moment, why did this kid be so ignorant?

"Is that any benefit?" Zhao Yang said to the old man with some unwillingness.

"All the goods in the ghost market are 6% off!" Although the old man wanted to kill the stinky boy in front of him, he was still defeated by Zhao Yang's divine appraisal technique.

"6% off?" Suddenly Zhao Yang only felt that his eyes lit up, and the whole person hurriedly put the brand into his arms, for fear that the old man would snatch it back.

"Get out of here!" After the old man saw Zhao Yang's appearance of a miser, he suddenly had a burst of integrity and scolded Zhao Yang loudly!

"Don't forget to come once a month!" After that, the old man seemed to be angry, and hurriedly drove Zhao Yang out.

The old man was afraid that he would not be able to bear it for a while, and he would beat this damn boy violently.

"You guy, what are you doing offending Grandpa Qin?" Su Jingnan, who went out, said helplessly to Zhao Yang.

"I didn't offend the old guy, it's obvious that he has a bad mentality!" Zhao Yang muttered as if he was justifying.

"You ....... Su Jingnan didn't know what to say, Grandpa Qin was notoriously good-tempered, and he was actually angry like this by Zhao Yang.

"Let's go, the auction will start soon!" Su Jingnan shook her head helplessly, as if she didn't intend to talk nonsense with Zhao Yang on this issue.

The two of them soon arrived at the auction, and the two of them went straight to a sofa near the front row and sat down.

"Miss Su, hello!"

"You are Miss Su Jingnan?"

"Miss Su, is it convenient to leave a contact information?"

Su Jingnan is not the pearl of the Su family, and as soon as she entered the auction, she became the focus of the audience.

She nodded to everyone, and after a few familiar people chatted a few words, the whole person returned to the appearance of an iceberg snowman.

After everyone saw Su Jingnan's appearance, they didn't say anything, everyone shook their heads, looking forward to the official start of the auction.

"Knock knock!" came the sound of a heavy bell ringing, and I saw an old man in a black suit walking out slowly.

"Thank you all for coming to our ghost market in your busy schedule! Introduce yourself, I am the general person in charge of our ghost market, my name is Qin Yang!"

Zhao Yang looked at the old man on the stage and felt a little dizzy, isn't this old man the old man who just gave him a black bar card?

After glancing at the expressionless Su Jingnan in disbelief, Zhao Yang got a positive look from her eyes.

"It's over! I actually offended the person in charge of the ghost market!" As soon as he thought of this, he looked at the angry expression in the old man's eyes, which suddenly made Zhao Yang feel cold all over his body.

"I won't talk about the rules of the ghost market, let's invite the first auction item below!"

Two strong men in black robes slowly walked over with a car, and the car was covered with red cloth, and Zhao Yang saw a bronze Buddha statue behind the red cloth through the third eye.

"Tang Dynasty bronze Buddha statue, genuine, price between 100-3 million. ”

The preservation is relatively simple, resulting in a small part of the Buddha statue being destroyed and some flaws.

"The first auction item in the ghost market, a bronze Buddha statue from the Tang Dynasty! The starting price is 1 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 100,000 yuan each time!" After the old man spoke, everyone hurriedly began to compete for the first place.

"I'll give 1.1 million!" a pot-bellied man suddenly gathered the number plate in his hand.

"1.3 million!"

"1.4 million!"

"Is there anything more than 140?" If not, this auction item will belong to Boss Lin.

"1.5 million!" the fat man with a big belly raised the price again.

"1.6 million!" the so-called Boss Lin was eating fruit at this moment, and replied as if he had come to see the play.

"1.7 million!" the fat man with a big belly stared viciously at Boss Lin not far away.

"The surname is Lin, I think you did it on purpose!" the big belly yelled angrily at Boss Lin.

"Yo, who was I at the time, it turned out to be a weasel? This place is also where you can come?" Boss Lin did not get used to the temper of a big belly at all, but continued to scold.

"Okay! Since you want to play, I'll accompany you to the end!" Boss Lin seemed to look ugly!

"I'm afraid you won't make it?" replied the fat man viciously.

"1.8 million!" Boss Lin made a bid with a flushed face!

"1.9 million!" the fat man hurriedly raised the price not to be outdone.

"Fatty, do you really plan to fight with me?" said Boss Lin with a gloomy face.

"Treasures can live in it!" The fat man looked at the face of his old opponent, and his mood was very excited.

"2 million!" Boss Lin seemed to have made up his mind, and shouted out a level.

"Is there more than 2 million?" asked the old guy excitedly on stage.

"Zhao Yang, is this thing really worth 2 million?" asked Su Jingnan curiously.

"I'm afraid it's worth 2 million!" Zhao Yang shook his head and said in a low voice.

"2 million for the first time, 2 million for the second time, deal!"

As Old Man Qin's wooden hammer struck down fiercely, this Buddha statue also found its owner.

After watching Boss Lin pay the money with a heartache on his face, the fat man sneered coldly: "Old Lin, I'll see how you compete with me for a while!"

"Hmph, this has nothing to do with you!" Boss Lin snorted coldly, then turned his head away from the fat man.

"Here is the second auction item! Shang Fang Sword in the Yongzheng Period of the Qing Dynasty!"

Old man Qin threw a bombshell this time, and suddenly all the rich people in the audience looked over with some surprise.

I saw a simple sword appear in front of everyone, looking very vicissitudes and a sense of age!

"The sword of the Yongzheng period is worth 20-300,000 yuan!"

This sword is well preserved and collectible, but not of much value!

"Zhao Yang, can we buy this sword?" Su Jingnan on the side hurriedly asked.

"Don't buy it!" Zhao Yang said lightly.

"Shang Fang's sword has a starting price of 200,000!" Old Man Qin said loudly.

"250,000!" a middle-aged man who looked very tall raised the number plate in his hand.

"300,000!"

"350,000!"

"400,000!"

After a while, the price of this ordinary sword was pushed to the price of 400,000, which made Zhao Yang feel envious for a while, this is faster than picking up the leak himself!

"500,000!" said a young man in an antique robe.

Suddenly, the people who were originally clamoring suddenly lost their voices, and they nodded politely to the young man in the robe.

"500,000 once, 500,000 twice, deal!"

Old man Qin's heart blossomed, the price of an ordinary sword doubled, but this time he earned it!

"Next up is our third collection! ”

"A set of five knife coins, intact and worth 100,000. ”

It is recommended to collect and has a collection value.

"The starting price is 10,000 yuan, and each increase shall not be less than 10,000 yuan. ”

"20,000!" As soon as Old Man Qin's voice fell, Zhao Yang raised the number plate in his hand directly.

"30,000!" the young man in the robe held up the number plate without thinking.

"40,000!" Zhao Yang raised the number plate in his hand.

"60,000!" the young man in the robe lowered his head and thought about it for a moment, then slowly raised the sign in his hand.

"70,000!" Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and had already decided to give up.

"90,000!" the young man seemed to be provocative, which immediately made Zhao Yang very angry.

"90,000 once, 90,000 twice, deal!"

As the hammer fell, the young man in the robe smiled, raised his head and smiled at Zhao Yang as if he was provocative.

"Who is this guy?" Zhao Yang asked with a very ugly face.

"This guy is a friend of Zhao Qirui of the Zhao Group, his name is Wu Tian!" Su Jingnan said with some disgust.

"Zhao Qirui's friend?" Zhao Yang smiled suddenly, and then remembered this guy's appearance in his heart, and he didn't mind letting this guy suffer a little if he had the chance.

"Here is the fourth lot! Ivory Fan. ”

An ivory fan was slowly placed on the table, and suddenly the eyes of the young man in the robe lit up, he had already made up his mind, no matter how much money he had, he must get it!

And Zhao Yang on the side saw the appearance of the young man, and immediately smiled, and he had already made up his mind to pit this guy well!

"Ivory folding fan, the price is 50,000!"

Nothing collectible, just ornaments.

"The starting price is 40,000 yuan. ”

"60,000!" Zhao Yang said violently, and then smiled at the young man in the robe as if he was provocative.

"80,000!" Where did the young man suffer such ridicule?

"100,000!" Zhao Yang said without pausing at all.

"130,000!" the young man raised the sign in his hand.

"150,000!" Zhao Yang held up the sign at this time.

"Boy, are you looking for death?" said the young man with a cold gaze at Zhao Yang.

"Oh, 200,000!" Zhao Yang didn't care at all and increased the price at the time.

"250,000!" the young man's eyes were red at this moment, as if he had fallen into some kind of magic barrier.

"300,000!" Zhao Yang said as he stared at the young man tightly.

"500,000!" the young man was completely crazy, and he stood up violently!