Chapter 437: 500 Million (12 Changes)

"Head Down ......"

Liu Lang was almost certain that this blood jade came from the head descending master in Southeast Asia, but the head descending master, like the previous Miao Wu, lived in a dark place, and was not easily exposed in front of people, and it was extremely difficult to dig it out by the roots. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info So, let Gu Fengzhang worry about this matter, after all, Gu Fengzhang's power is not small, and it is not difficult to find out the ins and outs.

Moreover, Liu Lang felt that this was likely to be a hired murderer, and the real culprit might not be the head lowering master, they might just provide a killing tool.

Now that you know the source of this blood jade, it's useless to keep it.

Liu Lang poured purple true qi into his palm, and with a strong grip, the hard jade stone immediately turned into a pile of stone powder, and the dead qi contained in it was instantly released, but it quickly faded with the air.

"Zhang Daoye, thank you. If it weren't for Zhang Daoling's analysis, Liu Lang wouldn't have guessed the source of this blood jade, he said with a smile.

"Mr. Liu, what are you polite to me, you are working for our welfare, and it is not normal for us to do something for you. "Zhang Daoling's welfare is naturally a matter of being an anchor, although he hasn't made any money yet, but judging from the current situation, the chat room has been in a mess, if it weren't for people in the fairy prison, it would be inconvenient to collect money, Zhang Daoling would have to charge for fortune telling now.

"Okay, Zhang Daoye, you're busy!"

After saying goodbye to Zhang Daoling, he secretly wondered whether to tell Gu Fengzhang about whether this blood jade came from the head lowering master, and after thinking for a while, he decided to forget it.

He had already learned the means of Miao Wu before, a witchcraft can make the Mo family haunted with bad luck for a hundred years, and the head lowering technique and Miao witch Gu art are also inherited from the witchcraft of the Qin and Han dynasties, and it is estimated that it is also extremely difficult, although Gu Fengzhang is a figure who calls for wind and rain in Myanmar, but in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary person, once he provokes the head descending master, the blessing and misfortune are unpredictable. Even if it's himself, he doesn't want to have anything to do with the head descender, although he is not afraid of those crooked ways, but there are still many people close to him, and it's not good to be affected.

However, Liu Lang didn't know that the moment the blood jade was broken, it was perceived by the people in the ancient castle of country Z.

In the dark corner of the castle hall, a man in a robe was holding a piece of jade in his hand and was stunned, if Liu Lang or Gu Fengzhang saw it, they would definitely be surprised to find that the piece of jade was exactly the same as his so-called talisman blood jade.

It's just that there is a crack in the middle of the blood jade in the hand of the robed man.

"Ruined?" muttered the robed man. The blood jade is a pair, each other's son and mother, one is destroyed, and the other will also crack.

"Ba Song, is Gu Fengzhang in Burma?" exhaled lightly, and the man in the robe asked in an unusually hoarse voice.

In the darkness, a tall and thin figure flashed out, and replied respectfully: "Teacher, according to the information I received, Gu Fengzhang went to Huaxia yesterday to participate in an auction. ā€

"You go to Huaxia and it will guide you. The robed man threw the cracked blood jade to Ba Song, "Anyone who has touched the blood jade, you can sense it, you don't need me to teach you how to do it, right?"

"I'm going to eat his brains. Ba Song grabbed the blood jade and disappeared into the darkness again.

……

In the auction hall of Caltex Nanshan Branch, the special auction of jade and jade boxes is about to begin.

"How many do you think this jade box can be photographed?"

"At least two or three hundred million, right?"

"Two or three hundred million, that's just the starting price, I don't think it will be less than five hundred million. ā€

"500 million? impossible. ā€

"Yes, impossible, the material value of this jade jade box is two or three hundred million, plus the academic value can indeed be sold for five hundred million, but you have to think about it, who can afford this price in academics, I think it is about three to four hundred million. ā€

There are a lot of people in the venue, but there are few real buyers, after all, not everyone can afford more than 100 million things, most people come to see the excitement and play soy sauce.

"No matter what the final transaction price is, I think the final buyer will definitely be Hu Qizhong. At this moment, someone whispered, and the person who heard this immediately looked at an old man in his sixties in the middle of the first row.

Hu Qizhong, the largest jewelry company in China and the founder of Qizhong Jewelry, is worth tens of billions of dollars, and is an avid jadeite collector, who once spent 1.2 billion yuan to buy a pair of imperial green bracelets. Generally, there are auctions of the best jadeite products, and Hu Qizhong will not be absent, and Hu Qizhong's habit is that he will either not bid, as long as he bids, he will definitely win, which is simply inhumane to the local tyrant.

Just when everyone was talking, another sixty or seventy-year-old man walked into the auction site with vigorous steps.

And under the leadership of Zhou Xianming, the general manager of the auction house.

"Hey, who is that, I haven't seen it before?" The few people in the domestic jadeite collection industry, everyone is familiar with each other, especially those big guys, and everyone knows each other. And the old man who just appeared was obviously blind.

"Old Gu, sit here!" When Zhou Xianming led Gu Fengzhang to the first row, he arranged for Gu Fengzhang to sit next to Hu Qizhong.

Compared with yesterday, Gu Fengzhang today is like a different person, he no longer has that lifeless appearance, and the spots on his neck have completely faded.

"Old Gu?" Hearing this title, Hu Qizhong couldn't help tilting his head, and after seeing the person who came, his jaw almost didn't fall, "Old Gu, why are you here?"

"Old Hu, you're here too!" Gu Fengzhang recognized Hu Qizhong for the first time.

The two are a jewelry processing and sales company, one is a jadeite rough supplier, they have cooperated for twenty or thirty years, and they have long been ripe and can no longer be cooked.

The people in the back were a little confused when they saw the two old men in front of them talking like old friends, but soon, someone recognized Gu Fengzhang.

"That seems to be the original stone king of Myanmar, Gu Fengzhang, a legendary master in the gambling stone world. ā€

"This time Hu Qizhong has met an opponent. ā€

Soon, the auction officially began.

The first link is the appreciation and evaluation of jadeite, and the person in charge of speaking is Xiang Pingluan, a famous jade and jade expert in China, the research institute of the Palace Museum.

Xiang Pingluan evaluated the jade box from three aspects: material, craftsmanship, and academic value, and gave a conservative valuation of 250 million.

And this 250 million will be used as the starting price.

The auctioneer came on, "Welcome to today's auction, our starting price is 250 million, and the price will be increased by at least 10 million at a time." Now the auction has officially begun. ā€

"Five hundred million!"

Before everyone could react, Gu Fengzhang, who was sitting in the first row, raised the sign.

(To be continued.) )