Chapter 47: The Auction Begins

Zhang Xiaoping's face turned red, his whole body was protruding, his fingertips were trembling, the cigarette ash accidentally fell on his hand, and Zhang Xiaoping, who was hot, threw away the cigarette ash in his hand in a panic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Fuck, who is that kid next to Wei Qinghua? What is he doing?" Zhang Xiaoping shouted as he pointed to Zhang Feng's back.

"Mr. Zhang, we don't know this either, the first time we met, it should be Wei Qinghua's little follower. The employees in the back scratched their heads and spoke cautiously.

Zhang Xiao gasped calmly, turned around and slapped the employee hard.

The employee who slapped the slap turned around, and five red finger prints appeared on his face, which hurt so much that the employee wanted to shout but was afraid of being beaten.

"Fuck, look at other people's followers, they are all followers, other people's followers are so knowledgeable, look at you, what else will you do besides eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling? Waste, a bunch of waste!" Zhang Xiaoping vented his anger directly on the employees.

The employees didn't dare to breathe, and they didn't dare to speak with their heads down.

"Go back and give me a good look at the history books, fuck, even a saint like Zhang Feng doesn't know, I'm really angry!" Zhang Xiaoping stretched out his hand and took out another cigarette, and was about to put it in his mouth, but remembered Zhang Feng's words, looked at his crotch, and angrily threw the cigarette on the ground and crushed it fiercely.

"Mr. Zhang, can I ask, do you know which dynasty this Zhang Feng is?"

"Talk back, talk back, don't you talk back? Fuck, get out of here, get out of here!" Zhang Xiaoping's face was even more unbearable, if he knew who Zhang Feng was, he would still be so embarrassed now!

Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua ignored Zhang Xiaoping at all and strode into the clubhouse.

The clubhouse is definitely a hole, although the outside looks brilliant, golden, in fact, the inside is very low-key, bamboo design, as soon as you go in, you can smell the fragrance and fragrance of bamboo, although there is no air conditioning, but the club is very cool inside, exudes a natural atmosphere, so that people will feel calm as soon as they come in.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and closed his eyes to feel that this place was indeed good, much better than Huashi.

"What are you doing? Wei Qinghua touched Zhang Feng, and his attitude changed a lot.

Zhang Feng nodded, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and followed Wei Qinghua into the clubhouse.

"Come, Mr. Wei, this will be your temporary room in the future, everything is designed according to your requirements, as for the things you want, they are also in it, tomorrow, our auction will start, you have made a day's plane, and it's not too early, you should rest early." The man pointed to a closed room and handed Wei Qinghua a room card.

Wei Qinghua politely took it, stretched out his hand to open the door, and walked in with Zhang Feng.

If you can see the sea in Huashi, you can see the endless sea of bamboo here, and the huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the room are all verdant bamboo, and Zhang Feng seems to be able to smell the fragrance of bamboo emanating from the bamboo forest without opening the window.

The room was very large, there were two Simmons mattresses on the floor, but there was no bed, and there was some furniture and appliances on both sides, and nothing else.

"This club is a private club, and the owner of the club estimates that the auction will start to appear tomorrow, and it is completely decorated in the style he likes, so under normal circumstances, there will not be a style we like, after all, where is the geographical difference. Wei Qinghua seemed to see through Zhang Feng's doubts, and said while packing up his clothes.

Zhang Feng looked around, anyway, it was a temporary sleeping place, Zhang Feng really didn't care too much.

It was basically eleven o'clock after packing up, and Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua were also lying on the mattress on the ground.

"Zhang Feng, I'm very curious, how can you help me at the auction tomorrow? My target this time is Tang Sancai and the Ganoderma lucidum blue and white plate, you don't have to worry about the price, I just need you to help me identify the authenticity, you don't bring anything, how can you help me?" Wei Qinghua held back for a long time, and finally smelled it.

Zhang Feng also knew that Wei Qinghua was more cautious now, especially after Zhang Xiaoping appeared, if it was really embarrassing, then Zhang Xiaoping might not be able to damage Wei Qinghua.

"Don't worry, Mr. Wei, since I'm here, there must be no problem, as for distinguishing the true from the fake, I naturally have my ability, and you will know ...... tomorrow"

Before the words fell, there was a snoring, and Zhang Feng had already fallen asleep on the mattress.

"I ......"

Wei Qinghua couldn't wait to get up and give Zhang Feng a fist, this guy's heart is really big, just dip his pillow on, this is!

Sighing, although Wei Qinghua's heart was bottomless, but now that it had come, he could only hope that Zhang Feng would really not let him down.

This night, Zhang Feng slept very comfortably, the fatigue of taking the plane was swept away, and even the redness on his eyes was much less, and it looked basically the same as his left eye.

Wei Qinghua was a little worse, and he didn't know if he didn't have confidence in Zhang Feng, or if he recognized the bed, but his eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously didn't sleep well.

The two had breakfast, and the man who picked up Wei Qinghua at the airport yesterday came over again and took them directly to a side hall.

The side hall is different from the outside, the inside is very quiet, there is a thick door made of pure steel at the door, at this time there are dozens of people sitting inside, Zhang Feng also saw a few white people and a few big black.

"Mr. Wei, it's been a long time, I didn't expect you to come over to participate in this auction in your busy schedule, it's really an honor and honor!"

Before Zhang Feng could see his surroundings clearly, a middle-aged man had already walked over.

The man was wearing a white suit, his hair was behind the back, covered with hair wax, his figure was tall and radiant, and he looked like a person who knew how to maintain it.

"Haha, if I don't come to the auction held by Mr. Yan, I will be a little ignorant, it just so happens that I am also a little interested in Tang Sancai here, so I came to take a look. Wei Qinghua also laughed and reached out to hold the man's hand.

The man smiled and turned his head to look at Zhang Feng: "I don't know if this is ......"

"Oh, let me introduce, this is the assistant I brought over, called Zhang Feng, this time I also came to help me, although I love antiques, but I lack talent and vision, so I can only bring someone to help me, Zhang Feng, let me introduce you, this is the boss I told you about playing the world, Yan Lu, Mr. Yan!" Zhang Feng greeted respectfully, Yan Lu just nodded, and then continued to greet other people.

Zhang Feng and Wei Qinghua were arranged in the second row, and the people sitting in the front row were generally foreigners, which also showed their status with each other.

"Hey, Mr. Wei, it's really a narrow road, I didn't expect to see you here, what's the matter?

Zhang Feng was a little disgusted when he heard this voice, but this thing is like a fly, if people don't leave, you can't drive it away.

"Zhang Xiaoping, what are you doing here? Don't sit next to me!" Wei Qinghua's face turned pale, and his good mood was ruined.

Zhang Xiaoping didn't seem to hear Wei Qinghua's words, and sat on the sofa next to him: "There is no way, at this time, Mr. Yan arranged it, and I also obeyed the arrangement, what's the matter?

Wei Qinghua's face turned even redder, and he wanted to refute, but he saw that many people around him had noticed this, and for the sake of face, he could only take a deep breath, suppress his anger, snort coldly, turned his head to look at the high platform in front of him, and stopped talking.

Zhang Xiaoping laughed, reached out and took out a big cigar that was not much thinner than his wrist and put it in his mouth: "But your assistant is good, but he is quite knowledgeable, I have already checked it yesterday, indeed Zhang Feng said such a thing, he knows such a part-of-the-way person, not bad!"

Zhang Feng almost laughed when he heard it on the sidelines, it seems that no matter where it is, there are local tyrants and nouveau riche!

After a period of chaos, the originally chaotic venue slowly quieted down, and on the high platform, I don't know when an old man appeared.

"Everyone, welcome to the small auction site of the world, all of you who came are friends of Mr. Yan, I don't want to talk nonsense, I think you all know the part of the number of the exhibits we auctioned this time, now we will bid according to the number, this time our auction rules are unified, every time you raise a card, it is a million, and some items are expensive, because this time we take out all the boutiques!"

The old man's words instantly made the people below boil, and even the foreigners in the front row were a little eager to try.

Zhang Feng sat in the back, he didn't look at the invitation card before, anyway, he was here to help Wei Qinghua, and he didn't have the right to bid, so it was useless to look at it or not.

The old man turned around and stretched out his hand, and an exhibit emerged directly from the stage, which was a wishful thinking, which was divided into two colors, cyan and white, which complemented each other without the slightest sense of disobedience, attracting people's attention.

"Everyone, this is the number 3520 green jade Baishou Ruyi, made by the master of the Yuan Dynasty, made of a whole piece of green jade, worth a lot of money, starting at three million, please bid!"

Zhang Feng turned his head to look at Wei Qinghua, Wei Qinghua shook his head, expressed no interest, lowered his head and began to drink tea.

Zhang Feng took a closer look with his eyes, this green jade Baishou Ruyi exudes a cyan halo around it, roughly looking at it, there are 642 circles, it is indeed a genuine product of the Yuan Dynasty.

"Five million!"

"Six million!"

"Seven million!"

Various prices began to appear below, and fierce competition began, but Zhang Feng didn't care, anyway, it had nothing to do with him, so he just drank tea on the side.

In the end, Zhang Feng didn't hear how much this green jade Baishou Ruyi was sold, because he fell asleep while drinking.

During this period of time, Zhang Feng also found this problem, as long as he used the ability of perspective, there would be some feeling of exhaustion, although it was not strong, and he could recover after sleeping for ten or twenty minutes, but this strange feeling made Zhang Feng a little puzzled.

With the use, Zhang Feng slowly discovered the clues, and it is very likely that he is not able to fully control it now, so there will be such a backlash.

"Zhang Feng, Zhang Feng ......"

Zhang Feng was still dreaming about the clairvoyance, but he was disturbed.

When Zhang Feng opened his eyes, he saw Wei Qinghua looking at him with an embarrassed face.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng couldn't help asking.

"What's the matter, I'm reliant, it's the first time I've seen such an assistant, the fucking boss is waiting for you to help here, you're still fucking asleep, can you still be reliable, ridiculous, it's ridiculous, haha!" Zhang Xiaoping pointed at Zhang Feng and sarcastically unscrupulously.

Wei Qinghua's face was even more embarrassed, he glanced at Zhang Feng in disappointment, and sighed helplessly.