Zheng Neng from Haining City was immediately excited, and he said: "It turned out to be the true work of Qingshan monks, it seems that my trip will not be in vain." ”

No matter what, I have to auction some things back.

Jiang Ming looked at the crowd below with enthusiasm, and asked Chen Zhixing on the side with some surprise: "Qingshan monk is very hanging?"

Chen Zhixing looked at Jiang Ming a little confused, thinking that Jiang Ming was joking.

This senior Jiang hasn't left at this time, isn't it just for this calligraphy work in the second half of the auction?

Chen Zhixing saw Jiang Ming's serious appearance, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and said: "Senior Jiang, Qingshan Jushi is a very well-known literati in the Qing Dynasty, he is an honest official, and he writes well, and his work "Governing the Country" can be called one of the representative works of Qingshan Jushi. I heard that "Governing the Country" is still a compulsory text for college students. ”

So hanging?

Jiang Ming smiled and asked, "Then how much do you think this auction will be able to fetch at what price?"

Chen Zhixing couldn't figure out what Jiang Ming meant, so he estimated: "Million." ”

After all, the people who participated in this auction were only the rich people in Jianghai City and the surrounding areas, and naturally they were not as good as the rich businessmen in the capital.

Jiang Ming nodded, didn't speak, didn't know what he was thinking.

The staff of the auction came over with a glass case containing "Governing the Country", and Jiang Ming heard a burst of exclamations from the other private rooms.

When they were pushed to their private room, Jiang Ming glanced at it and said with a smile: "This can also be sold for a million?"

Chen Zhixing didn't know how to answer, so he could only laugh with him.

An old man sitting below was very excited, and his spat flew widely: "Look at the fluency of this force! Qingshan Jushi is worthy of being a well-known calligrapher in the Qing Dynasty! and the quality of his article "On Governing the Country" can be called the highest quality. ”

Some of the wealthy people around are elementary school cultured, and they don't know who Aoyama is at all.

The old man introduced enthusiastically, and the rich people around him nodded when they heard this.

The more uneducated you are, the more you have to put something very cultural at home.

A group of rich people looked at each other and clenched their hands.

This work is bound to be snatched back and hung on the wall of the house, pretending to be forced!

Soon the auction began.

The starting price was 100,000 yuan, and Zheng Neng, a seafood merchant in Haining City, bore the brunt of it and immediately shouted: "150,000 yuan." ”

The middle-aged woman who had a verbal conflict with Zheng Neng before followed closely behind: "Two hundred thousand." ”

The price is rising slowly, and in the blink of an eye, the price has soared to 520,000.

Tan Peng, who was sitting below, couldn't help but rush to He Ze on the side: "He Ze, in this auction, in addition to that talisman, I'm afraid that your family's "Governing the Country" will be auctioned at a high price." ”

He Meixin also nodded and said, "You see, Zheng Neng, an aquatic product merchant in Haining City, is still bargaining with others. I think the real work of this Qingshan monk can be photographed at least a million. ”

He Meixin's analysis caused a group of students around her to nod wildly.

Chen Le said with some envy: "He Ze, you can take us to see the real work later." ”

He Ze felt a little proud in his heart, and he smiled: "No problem." ”

If you say that the most brilliant lot in the first half, then there is no doubt that it must be Jiang Ming's talisman ring, but if you talk about the second half......

He Ze smiled coldly in his heart, then it must be his family's calligraphy work!

Suddenly, Zheng Neng stood up and shouted, "2.1 million!"

Two hundred and one thousand?

Everyone present gasped!

Everyone turned their eyes to Zheng Neng, and their eyes were full of admiration.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a Zheng Neng boss who has a place in Haining City, and he is bold when he makes a move.

No one on the scene dared to continue to bid.

Zheng Neng used two hundred and one million to photograph Qingshan Jushi's "Theory of Governance"!

He Meixin saw that the results had come out, and said to He Ze again and again: "Young Master He, congratulations! Two hundred and one hundred thousand, it really exceeded all of our expectations." ”

He Ze was also surprised, he estimated that he would be 1.5 million at most, and he got 2.1 million.

He Ze was overjoyed in his heart.

He Ze looked at a window in the private room on the second floor with some smugness, and sneered in his heart.

The calligraphy works provided by his mother's house were auctioned off for 200,000 yuan, and he wanted to see how those rich people were holding stinky feet.

After Zheng Neng sat down, the middle-aged woman on the side sneered: "Can you understand what the Qingshan monk wrote?"

Zheng Neng is not highly educated, and he really doesn't know what is written on it.

Zheng Neng looked at the middle-aged woman with disdain, and sneered, "Who said I was going to buy it back and put it in my own home?"

The crowd around was shocked, what do you mean?

Zheng Neng pointed to the private room on the second floor.

At this moment, everyone reacted, where did Zheng Neng want to buy calligraphy works and hang up at home? He wanted to buy them to please Mr. Jiang, who could draw talismans in the air!

A wealthy businessman was so angry that his cheeks were red: "Zheng Neng, you are so sinister." Do you want to curry favor with Mr. Jiang like this?"

"It's too insidious, do you want to make Mr. Jiang happy, and draw you a talisman with me? Why didn't I think of it in the first place?" the other old man patted his thigh and exclaimed.

"I'll just say, why hasn't Mr. Jiang left yet? It is estimated that it is for the sake of Qingshan Jushi's "Theory of Governing the Country", now that it is good, Zheng Neng bought it and sent it directly!"

Zheng Neng listened to the discussions of the people around him and smiled a little proudly.

Only now do you know?

It's late!

Zheng Neng's voice was noisy, and He Ze's group of people all stopped in their ears.

He Ze was so angry that his face turned pale!

He said that how could Qingshan Jushi's "Theory of Governing the Country" be sold for 200 10,000 yuan? It turned out that Zheng Neng bought it to curry favor with Jiang Ming!

He Ze clutched the handrail tightly and stared viciously at the private room on the second floor.

Jiang Ming, I want to see how embarrassed you are when you wait!

The beautiful hostess on the stage held the microphone and said with a smile: "The next lot is also a calligraphy work." ”

Everyone present was shocked.

How is it a calligraphy work again?

The old man who was a calligraphy lover trembled with excitement when he heard this, and he was lucky enough to be able to see the calligraphy works of ancient people again.

The hostess took the line book, glanced at it, and her face changed slightly: "This time, the lot is made by ...... Provided by Mr. Jiang Mingjiang, Book of Commandments, from ...... The starting price is one yuan?"

Jiang Ming, who was sitting in the private room drinking tea, was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "One yuan?" Didn't he say that the starting price was 100,000?

Who did it?

Jiang Ming immediately thought of He Ze and them!

Jiang Ming's eyes darkened, these boys are really good, this is to satirize what he wrote can only be worth one yuan?

After the hostess finished speaking, the audience suddenly burst into laughter.

A young man laughed: "Whose calligraphy works? The starting price is one yuan, and you sent a bunch of waste paper?"

The audience was silent, and everyone just looked at him and didn't say a word.

The young man felt a little embarrassed when he found that no one was following him, "What...... What's wrong?"

The young man's friend immediately stood up and said, "I'm sorry, but my friend's ears are a little back, a little back...... Mr. Jiang is not strange, not strange. ”

The young man's face changed drastically at this time, and he asked in astonishment, "Jiang Ming......?" The one that drew the talisman?"

"Shut up, don't say it!" his friend hated that iron could not be made of steel, and kicked hard under the chair with his foot.

He Ze, who was not far away, stood up suddenly and said sarcastically: "I heard that this calligraphy work was written by Mr. Jiang Mingjiang himself, why don't you show it?"

He Ze's group of people had never been in contact with people in that world, so they regarded Jiang Ming as a kid with a bit of force value, and they didn't have to be afraid.

Some ancient warriors present shook their heads gently, this kid is really not afraid of death.

The hostess on the stage wiped her sweat and nodded at the staff.

I saw the staff push a roll of rice paper and walk out, and the people below the auction were silent.

What is this?

Other people's calligraphy works are all framed with a good frame, for fear that something will happen.

Jiang Ming, what the hell is that? Roll it up!

Anyone sitting close could see the creases on the rice paper......

"It can't really be written for fun, is it?" someone muttered.

"What is the Book of Commandments, and how come I have never heard of it?" asked a young man who looked like a student.

In the private room, Wang Wenhao frowned and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to make trouble." "If you really sell it for a few dollars, hundreds of thousands, that kid will lose face.

The third uncle also nodded: "You can't let that Jiang Ming lose face at this auction." ”

This is the auction of the Wang family.

If Jiang Ming hadn't appeared to save the scene just now, the entire Great King Family would have lost credibility from now on, and the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Jiang Ming, as a hero, can't lose face at this time.

Wang Ruoyun, who was rubbing her hands, rolled her beautiful big eyes, and she smiled: "Third uncle, father, I have an idea." ”

Wang Ruoyun walked out of the private room quickly as he spoke, and said something to the staff and host.

"Miss, I see. ”

The hostess returned to the auction stage, with a professional smile on her face, and said, "Mr. Jiang Ming's "Book of Commandments", the starting price is one yuan, and the auction will start now. ”

Everyone was stunned.

According to the rules of the previous auction, all lots were to be put out so that everyone present could have a closer look.

This lot is too weird, isn't it?

The calligraphy works are still rolled together, what is written in them, they haven't seen it, and they are going to start the auction immediately?

Obviously, everyone got it. The Wang family wants to help Jiang Ming!

This also proves that it is probably not a good thing in it!

Zheng Neng was the first to shout: "One hundred thousand!" Even if he could buy a bunch of waste paper back, he would admit it!

it!

As soon as Zheng Neng's words came out, the scene immediately boiled.

The middle-aged woman sneered, "Zheng Neng, you really can please that Mr. Jiang." ”

"I'll give 200,000 yuan! Thank you, Mr. Jiang Ming, for writing such a good work. A young man with a sharp beak stood up and said flatteringly to the private room on the second floor.

Damn, this man is even more shameless! It's just a lie!

He Ze and the others were all dizzy.

It's not so rampant to hold stinky feet, is it?

He Ze's head was dizzy, and he stood up in an instant: "Jiang Ming, if you have the ability, let the auction staff open the calligraphy works you provided for display!"