After about half a minute, all the strange sights disappeared, everyone gasped, they couldn't believe what they had just seen, some warlocks looked at the gang mao with greed in their eyes, while other ordinary people looked at the people around them who suddenly changed their momentum.

But although they don't know what happened, they feel that their bodies are much lighter, and the accumulated epidemic that has been left behind by years of work has disappeared inexplicably, and their physical condition is like that when they were in their twenties, they are full of vitality and fighting spirit.

What's going on......

Although he is an ordinary person, he has a jade Buddha with a jade heart hanging around his neck, and under the influence of the jade spiritual qi, he can see a little strangeness more or less, although he can't see it as clearly as others, but the outline is there, and he can also feel the burning sensation of the flames.

After he was stunned for a moment, his eyes lit up, and he said ambitiously: "This seal! seal! ah, no, just! I want to make !! decision!!"

Zhou Tong smiled, pulled Duanzheng back, and said, "Sit down, there's nothing for us here." ”

didn't listen, and said, "No, I have to shoot that gangmao!"

Zhou Tong shook his head helplessly and said, "It's good to watch the excitement, it's not our turn to shoot." ”

Correctness: "?????"

No further speakers.

Zhang Junchu on the opposite side was still so shocked by the strange scene that he couldn't speak for a long time, sat on the sofa depressedly, couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, and always felt that his life had changed dramatically in an instant.

What shocked him a lot was not Momoki Gangmao, but Zhou Tong.

The fierce momentum displayed by Zhou Tong and the powerful qi that condensed into a cocoon and almost wrapped him in the middle were simply not something that a person like him could fight against.

Zhou Tonghe...... When did it become so powerful? Is it still the same kind and gentle, almost harmless Zhou Tong as before?

Momoki Tsuyoshi undoubtedly became the most valuable of the seven seals, and was therefore put up for auction for the first time.

After the host called the reserve price, the bidder almost overturned the roof of the auction hall, and the pricekeeper could not see it, he had been in the industry for the first time in many years, when there were not enough eyes and ears, he could only stop wolffully and call another staff member to calculate the price with him.

In ten minutes, the high price of five million was called.

Duanzheng had been silently watching with the mentality of "local tyrants are the last to appear", but he didn't expect that the price would be raised so high before he could make a move.

Five million is not a small amount of money, he spends hundreds of thousands of dollars on weekdays to shoot some antiques to go back to play, his father and second uncle Quan don't care much when he has legitimate interests and hobbies, but five million to buy a peach wood just go back......

According to the urine of the two, jade bronzes or something can still be seen to be valuable, and a thing made of peach wood is worth millions???

He seemed to have seen his dad fight his second uncle's men's doubles.

But...... looked at Momoki Gangmao reluctantly, wishing that a pair of eyes were glued to it, and he only hated that he was not a big guy.

Zhou Tong also likes the peach wood Gangmao, but he knows his economic strength, so he doesn't worry too much, and the one that suits him is the best.

Eight million, no one raises the price anymore.

Everyone's mind is similar to uprightness, the rich big boss can't understand the value of the peach wood Gangmao, so he is naturally reluctant to give more, and the one who can understand the value of the peach wood Gangmao does not have so much money. For a moment, the scene was silent, and the expressions on everyone's faces were complicated.

The host was silent, giving everyone enough time to think, but still no one raised the price.

Zhou Tong noticed that the last person to ask for the price was the one who "sent" him soul incense before.

That's a lot of money.

After Zhou Tong's eyes brushed over the man's face, he fell on Mr. Zhao who was sitting next to him, Mr. Zhao also happened to be looking at him, the two looked at each other for a moment, Zhou Tong was not in a hurry, showed a polite smile, nodded, and said hello.

The other party's eyes were locked on Zhou Tong, with some impolite looks.

Zhou Tong looked away and looked at the host.

Duanzheng felt that the high price was scary: "Isn't eight million a bit too much......

Zhou Tong: "Have you forgotten that person?"

"Who?"

"Bidding. ”

He squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, and suddenly, he patted his thigh and said, "It's the wronged head!"

"yes. Zhou Tong pondered and said, "What do you say he spent so much money on these antiques, and they are all spiritual things?"

Correct: "???" Why can't he understand it again?!

After eight million, no one bids again.

At this moment, someone suddenly held up a sign and quoted a price of 10 million.

The audience was in an uproar, and they all raised their eyes to see who quoted the price.

However, it was just an ordinary man wearing sunglasses and a suit holding up the sign, and it was supposed to be someone's bodyguard.

Ten million.

The price that had already settled was once again raised to a high price, and Zhou Tong's interest came all of a sudden.

Interesting.

He watched expectantly as the reaction from the wronged boss side.

The unjust big head is really the wrong big head, and after seeing the bid of 10 million, he immediately raised another 1 million.

The other party immediately responded and added another million.

The two of them increased the price by one million after another, and finally raised the price to 20 million.

The wronged boss was silent and didn't bid again.

The audience has been reduced to a pure audience, basically all of them are stunned, and everyone who has come back to their senses is looking for someone to check the origin of this peach wood Gangmao, worried about whether they have missed a treasure worth 100 million.

Zhou Tong was not surprised to see this, although this peach wood gang mao is valuable, but 20 million is indeed exaggerated, it has long exceeded its value, it is estimated that the two parties tore red eyes after the photo, Zhou Tong jokingly said to the shadow: "Look, you are not as valuable as a peach wood gang mao." ”

Shadow: "......"

He was so frightened that he was stupid, and the flesh on his fat face was almost flattened, "What kind of thing is this??20 million??crazy???"

Zhou Tong smiled and said, "I don't know these rich people very well. ”

The wronged boss no longer bids, obviously feeling that the price of 20 million is too high for them to afford.

Zhou Tong was also looking forward to another peak and loop, and finally closed the deal at a high price of 20 million very calmly.

Zhou Tong stretched his waist, leaned on the sofa, took a sip of tea, and said: "The rest of the estimates are boring, but it's a pity that these treasures can't be auctioned at any price, we can pick up a leak." ”

"Pick up the leak?" "I really like the seal of the Fuman King that Zhang Junchu said, Xiaotong, do you think you can pick up the leak?"

"That?" Zhou Tong raised his eyebrows and said, "Originally, the seal was very good, but unfortunately the power was greatly reduced after the seal handle was broken, and it was set up by later generations as a Baitian jade, which is simply a waste of good things." The aura is inconvenient to enter and exit, and now it is a garbage stamp, and I don't want it for nothing. ”

Correctness: "......"

With a shy face, he asked, "Then which one did you miss?"

"The one. Zhou Tong pointed to one and said, "Although that seal is not brilliant, it is glorious and restrained, and the important thing is that the qi on it is more suitable for you." ”

He nodded vigorously, "Okay!"

Zhou Tong also picked a seal for himself and prepared to use it with the palm of the heart, but before the auction, someone knocked on the door of the private room, and after the waiter opened the door, it was actually the man in sunglasses who had taken the photo of Momoki Gangmao before.

After the man in sunglasses entered the room, he asked, "May I ask if Zhou Tong Zhou Tianshi is here?"

Zhou Tong was stunned for a moment, and then stood up, "Hello, I'm Zhou Tong, but I'm not a Heavenly Master." ”

Although the man in sunglasses had been prepared to be a young man, he didn't expect it to be a young man who looked so friendly, thinking of the boss's explanation, he said "hello" respectfully and presented the box in his hand and sent it to Zhou Tong.

"What is this?" Zhou Tong asked suspiciously, cautiously not taking the box.

The man in sunglasses said, "This is a gift from our boss. ”

"Who is your boss?"

"Mr. Yan Qiyan. ”

Zhou Tong: "......"

Correctness: "......"

Straightened out all of a sudden: "Damn, is it really fake??"

Zhou Tong was also a little incredulous, and asked, "Is it a mistake?"

Yan Qi is the richest man in City A, with countless industries in his family, black and white, bright and dark, and he has dabbled in almost all the businesses that can make money, and the two industries that do the best are gold and real estate.

How could Yan Qi suddenly give Zhou Tong a gift?

Man in sunglasses: "The name of the private room is Zhen Cui, your surname is Zhou, Mingtong, a local, a graduate of N University, and you run a feng shui shop called 'Ba Zhen Pavilion' at home......"

"Alright. Zhou Tong interrupted the man in sunglasses and said, "I know." ”

He took the box and opened it.

Zhou Tong: "......"

Correctness: "......"

He glared at him and roared, "Damn!!!! me!!I'm blind, right??

Zhou Tong held the box and asked, "Is there anything your boss needs help with?"

"Mr. Zhou is a person who understands. The man in sunglasses said, "Please come with me, Mr. Zhou." ”

"Xiaotong ......" called Zhou Tong nervously, Zhou Tong shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'll take a look." ”

The man in sunglasses went out, led the way, and said, "If Mr. Duan is not at ease, you can also come with him." ”

He nodded and followed them closely.

The man in sunglasses led them all the way to the lounge of the auction house, and in the huge private room, there was an old man with a white beard, the old man's eyes were sharp and bright, but even so, he couldn't hide the exhaustion on his body.