Because of this illness, several jobs that were expected to be postponed have also been postponed, and as soon as the illness is cured, the year has passed, the vacation is over, and what greets her is a bunch of work. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zuo Lian Porcelain has checked the magic weapons that Ling Xiaochen has collected by herself, they are basically useless things, and the things she has on hand are also some chicken ribs, and the mana of all things is not as good as the string of Buddha beads, so it is estimated that it is useless to bring it to him.

It happened that Tong Junqiang said that there was a black market auction recently, and I heard that she was collecting magic weapons and inquired about it, and there were really relics in the auction, which was said to be the finger bone relics of the Tang Dynasty saint monk Xuanzang.

"Master Xuanzang's relics?" Zuo Lian Porcelain was really interested when he heard it, this is worth a trip.

Tong Junqiang also wants to take a picture of calligraphy and painting, as soon as he totals it, this time we can go to the auction together again, and I went to the auction with her last time but picked up a big bargain, this time it would be good if I picked up another leak.

Ling Xiaochen glanced at Tong Junqiang, who was smiling wickedly: "I'll just accompany her." ”

"No, it's too dangerous for you to go to those places. Tong Junqiang said righteously: "For your safety, it's better to leave it to me." ”

Ling Xiaochen showed an evil smile: "The project in Africa seems to be going very badly recently, you can go for it yourself." Tickets are booked for you, and you will depart in two hours. ”

"You!!" said Tong Junqiang through gritted teeth.

"A piece of Gu Kaizhi's calligraphy. ”

"I'll go home and pack my bags. Mr. Ling, iloveyou!goodbye~~~"

Ling Xiaochen clutched his chest and made a look like he wanted to vomit.

When Zuo Lianci entered his office, he happened to see this scene, and exaggeratedly covered his cheeks and said in surprise: "Mr. Ling, do you have this?"

Tong Junqiang, who had just walked out of the office, stumbled, and couldn't help but want to go back to see Ling Xiaochen's face, but he was afraid that he would be affected, so he continued to walk out regretfully.

But he heard Ling Xiaochen's voice with a smile: "What did you do to me?

Tong Junqiang stumbled again. Brother Chen is no longer the original Brother Chen! How could the cold and crazy domineering president that the girls said become such a down-to-earth teasing second goods!

Zuo Lian spat on him, and then put on a serious appearance: "May I ask Mr. Ling, didn't I say that I wouldn't go to the charity dinner of the fighters, why did you still set the schedule for me?"

"Didn't Lao Chen explain it to you? Participating in charity activities can make you feel good. ”

Zuo Lian gave him a blank look, raised his hand and surrendered: "Can you just donate money and not go?"

"As far as I know, your so-called business is nothing more than sitting at home and watching a disc. ”

"I was studying. Do you understand the retreat?"

Ling Xiaochen patted her head: "Come with me to an auction first." ”

She looked slightly disgusted: "I'm still willing to go with Brother Qiang." "Ling Xiaochen seems to have a grudge against money, and the auction is all about smashing money, so people can't experience the fun of auctioning.

Ling Xiaochen bent down, put his face in front of her, and looked at her at eye level: "You can choose to go with me or choose not to go." ”

"Hegemonism!" her tone was awe-inspiring, but she still confessed in action.

The venue of the black market auction was certainly not as good as a serious auction, and when their car was parked in a place that resembled a private villa, Zuo Lian looked around, and then raised an eyebrow. No wonder they were followed by a few cars, and the wilderness was not so safe.

"You don't have to bring so many people," Zuo Lianci patted his backpack, "I have prepared a lot of things." ”

Ling Xiaochen shook his head and smiled: "Just you are clever." ”

Before they reached the door of the villa, two men in Western-style dresses walked over and politely handed them number plates.

"Please, both of you. After he had politely welcomed them in, two more men, a man and a woman, came and checked whether they had any dangerous items such as weapons on them.

"It's rare to see a lady with no makeup in her backpack. The female staff member in charge of inspecting her belongings smiled and asked, "What are these little bottles, can you check them?"

"It's all pills with some Chinese medicine formula. ”

The woman opened one of them and sniffed it, a smell of Chinese medicine. "It smells bitter. The other party smiled slightly, put the porcelain vase back in her bag, and handed it back to her.

"You two can go in. ”

Zuo Lian Porcelain smiled kindly at her.

Further inside is the meeting hall, which is very large and decorated with simple and generous decoration, and they sit in their own places, unlike the regular auctions, where people come dressed in a variety of clothes, or ordinary formal clothes, or ragged clothes, and there are also people like them who wear haute couture clothes.

In the place where dragons and snakes were mixed, Zuo Lian Porcelain had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered in Ling Xiaochen's ear: "It's quite interesting here." ”

Ling Xiaochen just nodded calmly, he didn't think it was interesting at all. While talking to her, he looked around to rule out potential danger.

I don't know if there is anything good at this auction today, but even people from the cultural world have been dispatched.

Zuo Lian porcelain thought that Master Xuanzang's relics should appear as the final finale, but he didn't expect that the first thing to be praised was the relics.

She just glanced at it a few times, and she could be sure that this was indeed the relic of a high monk, but she didn't know if it was Master Xuanzang's.

Ling Xiaochen didn't know much about magic weapons. But since the appearance of this relic, he has not been able to take his eyes off it.

"Ling Xiaochen. Zuo Lianci realized that something was wrong with him, and pinched the back of his hand suddenly, and he came back to his senses. Pretending to be a breeze, he asked lightly, "How is it?

Zuo Lian Porcelain nodded: "It's so useful." "Zuo Lian porcelain folded his hands, and the relics of the high monks were reduced to being auctioned on the black market, guilty of sin.

People who come here are here for something valuable. After all, relics cannot be circulated in the market, and there is not much demand here. So once someone raises a card, it proves that the other person may really want this thing. Naturally, they will bite tightly.

The reserve price is 500,000. Zuo Lian porcelain has not raised a card, wanting to wait and see. Whenever Ling Xiaochen was about to raise a card, she held his hand tightly.

"Let's look at the price that others are offering first. Zuo Lian Porcelain whispered.

Ling Xiaochen frowned: "Is it necessary? Anyway, this thing is ours." ”

When the bidding price reached one million, there was no room for growth, and Ling Xiaochen directly raised his card: "Five million." ”

The Buddha bone relics are not easy to identify, after all, this thing is just a crystallization of the human body, whether it is the relics of Master Xuanzang is not easy to say, the price of five million, even if you want it again, you feel that the price is too high.

"Five million at a time!"

"Five million twice!"

"Five million deals!"

Although this thing belongs to them, Zuo Lian always feels that he is not so happy. (To be continued.) )