Chapter Ninety-Four: The Feast

"Old Sun, which Old Sun?" Hearing Man Jun's words, Xie Qingyang didn't react for a while, because his subconscious has been shielding the name Sun Lianda for the past few years, and he didn't connect Sun Lao and Sun Lianda for a while.

"Old Xie, how many old people can there be in our Jinling?" the man army looked at Xie Qingyang with a smile.

"Yes...... Is it the one from the museum?" Xie Qingyang understood at this moment, and his face suddenly showed an expression like eating a fly, and he didn't even want to mention the name Sun Lianda.

"Lao Man, what you said is true?" Xie Qingyang asked with an unkind face, if he knew that the Manchu army was fooling himself, then even if Xie Qingyang tore his face with the Manchu army, he would let him walk around without eating in the line.

"Lao Xie, can I talk nonsense about this? It's really sold to Sun Lao......

The Manchu army didn't want to really fall out with Xie Qingyang, so he said at the moment: "I heard that someone in Danyang has a pair of Tang Bohu's words, I'll help you contact you when you go back, if you like it, take it......"

"Okay, Lao Man, thank you......" Xie Qingyang, who was a little out of shape just now, stood up and said, "My people are in the front, I'll go to the front and sit, Lao Man, just give me the contact information when you go back......"

"Okay, I'll send you a text message in a while......" Man Jun nodded, and watched Xie Qingyang go to the front row with a smile.

"Brother Man, does this person have a holiday with the teacher?" After Xie Qingyang left, Fang Yi asked thoughtfully, when Man Jun mentioned the teacher just now, Fang Yi could feel Xie Qingyang's breathing suddenly shortened.

"He's worthy?"

Man Jun snorted disdainfully in his mouth, Sun Lao didn't say a word to the outside from beginning to end, the person who first slandered Sun Lao in the circle was Xie Qingyang, and he was the one who rushed to apologize later, which made the people in the circle look down on him.

"Old Xie's character is not very good, if you deal with him in the future......" Seeing that someone had already walked to the stage at this time, Man Jun just explained to Fang Yi, and did not elaborate on the grievances between Xie Qingyang and Sun Lianda.

"Brother Man, I know ......"

Fang Yi's eyes flickered, he nodded and didn't say anything, he turned his head and looked around, the small conference room was almost half full of people at this time, and it seemed that the auction was about to start.

And Fang Yi could feel that the officer Bai who was sitting on the sofa chair next to him suddenly tensed up, and his right hand unconsciously grabbed the armrest of the sofa, and the tension in his heart was completely expressed in these small movements.

"Ladies and gentlemen, elites from the business world, and colleagues from antique shops, welcome to the small art auction exchange held by the collection art company......

A middle-aged man in a suit stood in front of the microphone on the stage, and after a few brief words of opening speech, he said: "There are old friends who have participated in the auction here, and there are new friends who have come for the first time, and I will explain the rules of our auction here......"

Since the auction companies do not have an auction list, their auction process is a little different from that of some of the big auction houses, that is, they will place the numbered lots on the stage, and all the buyers can come up to the stage to appraise them.

The collection company's approach is also very user-friendly, each buyer with a lot number can go up to two people, that is to say, the buyer can not only go up to see it himself, but also bring an appraiser to go up, which not only satisfies the buyer's psychology of seeing the first-hand object, but also allows professionals to help him check the check.

As for the rules at the time of auction, it is similar to the regular auction, each item has a starting price, and the starting price of items above 1,000 yuan shall not be less than 100 yuan each time, and the price increase of items above 10,000 yuan shall not be less than 1,000 yuan each time, and the price increase of more than 100,000 yuan shall not be less than 10,000 yuan.

"Brother Man, there are still things with a starting price of 1,000?"

Hearing that person's introduction, Fang Yi couldn't help but whisper to Man Jun, after knowing that the person sitting next to him was a big boss with a net worth of billions, Fang Yi thought that the auction here had a minimum starting price of more than 100,000 yuan.

In fact, this is also a problem with Fang Yi's cognition of collecting, rich bosses collect antiques, although they like to collect high value, but there are also people who like to collect some unpopular things, and they don't care about the value of the collection.

Just like Su Shilun, when he first came into contact with collecting, it was a collection of comic books, Su Shilun is also the largest comic book collector in China, and now Su Shilun's collection is not those very valuable antiques, but the four treasures of the study, he is especially fond of the ancient inkstones used by celebrities.

"The collection company is different from the regular auction house, they have everything from childhood to adulthood, you will know when you go up with me and see things......" Although it was the first time for Man Jun to come, he had heard a lot about this company, and knew that their lots were varied, and there were even many unpopular things.

"By the way, didn't I ask you to bring money, how much did you bring?" Man Jun turned his face to look at Fang Yi, he was a little rushed this morning, he forgot to ask Fang Yi about it.

"Bring it, it's not much...... Fang Yi scratched his head, lowered his voice a little embarrassed, and said: "I brought more than 23,000 yuan, and I still took it now, and I didn't have time to withdraw the money in the morning......

Compared with the bosses in the field who brought hundreds of cash at every turn, Fang Yi's ten thousand five was indeed a bit out of reach.

In fact, the Manchu army should be blamed for this matter, when Fang Yi asked the three guns for money yesterday, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and the three guns added up to more than 3,000 yuan, so they had no choice but to go to the ATM with Fang Yi to withdraw the money, but the ATM could only withdraw 20,000 a day, so Fang Yi brought all the 20,000.

"Twenty-three thousand, it's my brother and I pay you money, right?" Hearing this figure, which was about the same as the compensation for the car accident, Man Jun couldn't help but have a toothache, and he was beaten up by the little fat man at that time.

"Hehe, Brother Man, we have also made some money during this time......"

Fang Yi smiled and didn't answer the words of the Manjun, although he had only been doing business for a week or two, he had an average income of nearly two thousand yuan a day, and now Fang Yi and their savings had totaled more than forty thousand.

"I'll help you look at an object of low value when you go back, if no one shoots it, you can take a picture and pick up a small leak......" Man Jun's words just now were naturally joking with Fang Yi, just being able to befriend Sun Lao is not something that can be bought for 20,000 yuan, how can he care about that money.

"Everyone, please come up to the stage, ten people at a time, starting from the first row......"

When Fang Yi and Manjun were talking to each other, there were already staff members on the platform who were busy, and they pushed more than 30 mobile booths, large and small, with a red silk cloth on the bottom of each booth, and something was placed on it.

As Man Jun said, the things auctioned in this auction are indeed quite messy, from the four treasures of the study to the furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties, to the calligraphy, painting and ceramics, as well as the miscellaneous items that Fang Yi is doing now, almost all the types involved in the antiques, all of which are on the table.

"Brother Man, aren't we back in the antique market, right?" Seeing that the platform that originally seemed very high-grade was suddenly full of these miscellaneous things, Fang Yi couldn't help but feel like setting up a stall in the antique market.

"Grandma's, this can really make people dazzled......" The Manchu army had only heard about it before, and now that he saw this kind of scene with his own eyes, he was a little dumbfounded, this dazzling array of antiques, who can tell the real from the fake at a glance.

Not to mention that the Manchu army was in a daze under the stage, the people sitting in the front row had already begun to come to the stage to identify, but Fang Yi found that these people had a strong purpose when they came to the stage, some people would only go to see porcelain, while some people were looking at calligraphy and painting, and they didn't see everything.

"Brother Man, what are you going to buy today?"

Fang Yi understood after a little thought, whether it is a collector or an antique dealer, they are generally targeted, and the same is true for appraisers, a few days ago Fang Yi also heard the teacher say that the ancient cultural relics are vast and profound, and no one can learn all the types of identification.

"I want to see if there are any good calligraphy and paintings, not those that are too far away, just modern and late Qing Dynasty...... "The main business of the Manchu army is calligraphy and painting, but this time he didn't have much money, so he could only lower his expectations."

"Fang Yi, I saw some miscellaneous things in it, let's take a look at the condition later, if the things are not bad, you can buy them when you go back......"

Manjun saw that there were seven or eight things on the booth, and his eyes couldn't help but light up, and there were a few cultural gourds, walnuts and snuff bottles and other items on it, which should be packaged and sold together.

"Okay, Brother Man, you can help me palm my eyes when I turn around......"

Fang Yi nodded when he heard this, what he is learning from Sun Lao now is the professional knowledge of museums, the teacher will only occasionally mention some interesting stories about the antique shop, the antique appraisal has not yet been started, and Fang Yi is definitely inferior to the Manchu army in terms of eyesight