The promenade is a wood-paved road, flanked by recessed walls, in which some literary and artistic ancient calligraphy and paintings, celadon vases, large metal ship models, sculptures and the like are placed.

Wang Fan carefully paid attention to several objects and found that these were all miniature imitations, and the carving of the details was almost magical.

Some people make a hundred of these things to become one, because it takes effort, so the price of putting it outside is also extremely high, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see, it is all based on feeling.

"These are fakes, the real thing is in the auction room, here for people to see. ”

Wen Renyu is very familiar with the terrain here, and it seems that he often comes: "You follow closely, don't get lost, there are many people here, and we can't afford to mess with many people." ”

Wang Fan stayed for a moment before leaving, and he saw a fake from the late Qing Dynasty, and a great artist at that time was also doing some imitation work.

The imitation object is a calligraphy and painting of the Wei and Jin dynasties, although this fake is a little lower than the original, but it is still a rare treasure that can be collected.

Wen Renyu turned around and pushed open a secret door at the end of the corridor, Wang Fan didn't expect the toilet to be so hidden.

Wen Renyu explained that this was originally intended for old customers, and the newcomers were not even qualified to go to the toilet.

Wang Fan stayed outside and waited for the other party to finish talking, and the other party was also fast.

After a while, I returned to another corridor, which was a semi-circular enclosing the auction house, surrounded by small warehouses.

Wen Renyu walked on the road and continued to brag, he had just washed his hands and took the wiped tissue and threw it to the trash can on the side, but he didn't throw it, but threw it at the feet of a person.

It was an old woman next to the garbage can, dressed in black, like an old nun, with snow-white hair and snow-white skin, only her eyes were black and slippery, and she looked a little hideous.

She looked a little low, with a dry build, and was cleaning the hallway with a broom in one hand.

Hearing that Renyu didn't throw it, he turned his head to look at the old nun, and he cried out on the spot: "What the hell is this ******." ”

It's no wonder he cried out, because the lights in the corridor were very dim at that time, gray-yellow color, and the air was suppressed with a warm and humid taste, and even Wang Fan was startled by this woman the moment he turned his head.

It's just that the words are even more excessive: "I'm so old and still come out to work as a cleaner, please Auntie, you better go back and change to a younger girl."

Don't scare us into Huangquan, I can't forget your face when I drink a bowl of Meng Po soup. ”

Sharp and mean, the old man's face did not show a trace of anger, but lowered his head, raised his eyes and turned to look at the young man who was taller than himself.

I wanted to say something when I heard the words, but I was immediately stopped by Wang Fan: "Enough, let's go." ”

Wang Fan didn't know what was going on, he always felt that this old woman was not like what they saw, and she would definitely suffer in the future if she had such a sharp personality as Wen Renyu.

Wang Fan paid attention to the old woman's every move, although the woman was holding a broom in her hand, there was no trace of the humility of a cleaner on her face, and the skin on her hands was not rough.

Maybe it's because the sky is too gray, and I saw it wrong, Wang Fan thought to himself.

When they reached the entrance, most of the people had already arrived, and the attendants were almost in place.

As soon as I heard the words of the people, a waiter from Beijing came up, and this waiter was dressed in the costume of the old Qing Dynasty Xiaoer.

When he heard the words, he said, "Cosplay." ”

The little second said: "It's funny, can you let me see the master's pass." ”

Wen Renyu took out his pocket, took out the VC card and pointed at Wang Fan and said, "Yes, the three of them are my bodyguards." ”

Xiao Er glanced at it, and the back of the card was printed with the rank and pseudonym of the guests here.

Real names are generally not used here, but the real names and identities of all people have long been registered.

Just like the pseudonym of Wenrenyu is Gongziyu, and the bald male pseudonym is Huang Eel.

As for the level, this can only be seen by the waiter, the cards are roughly the same, and no one carefully distinguishes the details inside.

Xiao Er checked and said, "Master, come with me over here." He walked on his own, following closely behind him.

At this time, a woman wearing a golden huddled floral cheongsam suddenly walked over.

This woman has a waist and a figure, and her face is even more impeccable, with long hair tied up on the top of her head, and ten-centimeter heels on the soles of her feet.

She clasped her hands in front of her lower abdomen, leaned over and whispered a few words to the waiter.

The waiter nodded in understanding and turned his head and said, "Master, I just delayed the meeting, don't be surprised, just go this way." ”

Wen Ren said: "Wang Fan, do you know who the woman is just now?" ”

He looked at Wang Fan and shook his head, quite complacent:

"That's the head of this Gaojing Tiandu, Li Fengya's mother-in-law, the master of ceremonies of this branch.

Every time I come, it's those emcees, and this status backup among those is high. ”

The waiter took Wenrenyu to a loose table and sat down, and said:

"Open the door today to welcome everyone, everything is going well, I hope you can get what you want, I won't bother you first. After saying that, he dispersed.

This waiter has seen the world, and in this scene he doesn't know what the guests will ask next or what they will say together.

In order not to disturb people or hear intimate things, the waiter will usually leave as soon as he finishes his business and leads the way to avoid the rest of the things, and the more you know, the more bad it will be for you.

Hearing the words of the people on the side, Wang Fan asked what was wrong, and he said:

"It's strange, this waiter is not mistaken, I have a big customer, the VC card is a premium user, and he has millions in his hand, and he actually gave me a whole seat.

No matter how bad it is, you have to go up to the third floor, I used to sit in a private room, but now I sat in a scattered seat. ”

Wang Fan said: "It may be that there are many rich people today." ”

As he spoke, he glanced up at the elegant seat on the third floor, looking for Moyu's shadow.

There are only two people from the more than ten private seats on the third floor, and I don't know if the rich people have this temper and always wait until the last moment to appear.

"It seems that there are a lot of people who are determined to get this baby today, I know this thing is in demand, but I didn't expect it to be so popular. ”

Wen Renyu picked up the teapot on the table and poured a glass of water.

"What the hell is this? Wang Fan asked.

"It's a strange thing, and today's auction is for such a treasure. Wen Renyu stood up, stretched out his arms, and turned around.

He turned his head and didn't look to the side as he spoke, only to hear a snapping sound.

He turned his head and saw two dark-skinned men, one of whom was clutching an upside-down wooden box, and the contents of the box had already fallen to the ground and shattered into a puddle.

(End of chapter)