90. Chapter 90: Let him go home empty-handed

In fact, Shi Potian didn't notice that on the other side, there were two girls looking at him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Is he Shi Potian?" The girl who asked was wearing a white and blue bandeau dress, her long brown soft hair was knotted into sideburns, her temperament was refined, her skin was fair, her round eyes were full of curiosity, and her mouth was slightly pursed, "There's nothing special about it!"

The other girl sitting next to her was also outstanding, a little more charming and a little less noble.

"Dong Fang, don't underestimate him, as far as I know, those who underestimate him will suffer in the end. ”

Fang Wanting pursed her lips: "Cut, anyway, I don't see anything outstanding about him, but how could this guy get involved with Song Xin?

Lin Lu explained with a smile: "To be precise, it was Song Xin's subordinates who had a conflict with Shi Potian, but later, he was subdued, and Song Xin seemed to have been suppressed by Shi Potian, and the two of them are looking at it now, and it seems that the relationship is not bad." ”

Fang Wanting nodded, and her gaze was withdrawn again.

"Xiaolu, remember our goal tonight, no matter how much it costs, we must take the Sky Voyeur Sword away. ”

When Lin Lu heard this, his expression became a little solemn: "Don't worry, Fang Dong, I remember, but I'm a little curious, why are you so interested in a sword?

"It's not just special. Fang Wanting said.

Lin Lu saw that Fang Wanting didn't seem to plan to say more, and she didn't dare to ask more......

To be a secretary, you must have the consciousness of being a secretary! If the boss wants to say something, you can ask, but if the boss doesn't want to say it, you can't ask it!

The auction has officially begun.

Walking onto the stage was a man in a black suit, and because the air conditioning was on in the hall, it wouldn't be too hot in a suit.

The man is probably in his forties, slightly chubby, wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and is estimated to be less than 1.7 meters tall.

The small eyes behind the glasses narrowed into a slit as soon as they spoke, and they looked honest.

"This is Sun Tianya's son, Sun Zhengmao. Song Xin introduced Shi Potian on the side.

"It's pretty honest to look at. Shi Potian said with a smile.

"It's a pity that the face leaks money. Song Xin said.

Shi Potian glanced at Song Xin, slightly surprised, and asked, "Do you still look at your face?"

"I know a little bit about it. "Song Xin is still relatively modest, he does know how to look, this is to say, it can be regarded as an adventure for Song Xin, probably when he was seventeen or eighteen years old, he had dropped out of school to work, in Liucheng, the rented house was in a big yard, and there was an old man living in the big yard.

Song Xinren is still very good, when he has nothing to do, he likes to cook some food and eat with the old man, and over time, the two of them will become acquainted, as for his physiognomy skills, he also learned from the old man. It's just that he doesn't have any talent, so he has learned some fur, which can be regarded as not good at learning.

"Is the face really reliable?" Shi Potian still seemed to be quite interested in this topic.

Song Xin pondered a little and slowly spoke: "Actually, looking at the face, what you see is not the face, but the human heart." When I was studying physiognomy, the first thing Master said was that life is made by oneself, and each other is born from the heart. It is not oriented to determine character, fate, and heart. It's the character, the heart, that determines his face. ”

Shi Potian didn't understand much when he heard this, he didn't know much about them, and he asked the question he was more interested in: "Then how about you look at my face?"

"En?" Song Xin looked at Shi Potian, then shook his head, "I can't see it." ”

"Can't see it?" Shi Potian was stunned.

"Well, I can't see it. Song Xin said, "Kung Fu didn't get home." ”

Shi Potian couldn't cry or laugh, and he didn't understand what Song Xin meant.

Song Xin simply continued: "I can not see anyone's face, there are also many ways in it, interlaced like a mountain, simply put, your heart is too deep, so from the physiognomy, you can't see anything." ”

Shi Potian nodded, and didn't continue, estimating that this Song Xin is also a half-physiognomy - too watery!

It's also interlaced like a mountain, is this clearly fooling?

Fat Sun Zhengmao speaks with a very strong voice, which is suitable for singing bass.

"Hello everyone, my name is Sun Zhengmao, welcome to cheer!" Sun Zhengmao spoke with the honest look on his face, which could quickly shorten the distance between him and others.

This gives a unique sense of intimacy.

There was applause from the audience.

"Without further ado, everyone knows who my father is, everyone probably knows that Sun Tianya, the most famous collector in China, has no fakes for his things, so you can buy them with confidence. Sun Zhengmao said.

He stood on the stage and said a lot of things before the auction officially began.

Shi Potian found that this guy named Sun Zhengmao was simply a chatterbox, and he muttered too much on the stage, if it weren't for the impatient looks of everyone in the audience, it is estimated that he would have been able to continue to talk - he wanted to come to the speech forum.

"The people who came to participate in the auction today are all people with status in Liucheng, and he just wants to be familiar with each other and develop in Liucheng in the future. Song Xin said with a smile.

Shi Potian suddenly realized, and said happily: "It seems that he is not a straw bag!"

"I can only say that I am not stupid, in fact, how many people in this circle are really stupid?" Song Xin looked at Shi Potian and said.

Shi Potian nodded.

Elevation is a straw bale, but is he really stupid? If he was really stupid, he wouldn't have come up with a chain of tricks to break the ground.

Just like Song Xin said, how can there really be fools in their circle?

"The first collection is a pair of vases from the Song Dynasty, with a reserve price of 500,000 yuan, and each increase in price must not be less than 50,000 yuan!" Sun Zhengmao said.

On that table, there is a pair of blue and white porcelain vases, the shape is also ordinary, the price is fair.

"Six hundred thousand!"

"Six hundred and fifty thousand. ”

Shi Potian didn't have any interest in this thing, Song Xin just shouted, and then he didn't raise his card, it can be seen that his goal is very clear, that is, "Thousands of Rivers, Thousands of Mountains".

In the end, the pair of vases was auctioned by a middle-aged man for one and a half million.

"Not worth it, a million at most. Song Xin shook his head and said.

Shi Potian deeply agrees.

On the other side, Elevation and Yellow Fur were also whispering.

"Gao Shao, I didn't expect this kid to come, you say, will he buy something?" asked Huang Mao in a low voice.

Gao Cheng hugged his shoulders and sneered: "Whether he wants to buy it or not, I have to let him go home empty-handed, hmph, as long as I am here, he can't buy anything!"

"Haha, Gao Shao, isn't this a bit ruthless?" Although Huang Mao said this, his face was full of schadenfreude.