"The Female Historian?"

Jiang Hua stared at Deng Mingshi, as if his brain had suddenly been knocked hard.

Deng Mingshi looked at Jiang Hua strangely and said, "What's the matter? What's so strange about this? Can't the "Female History Atlas" be put up for auction?"

Jiang Hua rubbed his nose vigorously, he only reacted at this time, the current world is fundamentally different from the world before him, Deng Mingshi is not wrong, what can't be auctioned for "The Female Historian"?

"Jiang Hua, you're not interested, are you?"

Deng Mingshi was startled, his face changed greatly, and Jiang Hua's eyes flashed, which was not good.

"I heard my old man say, someone has already released the wind and must get the "Female History Atlas", I know you have some money in your hands, but ...... It's not enough compared to those people. ”

"Hehehe. ”

Jiang Hua shook his head, "I just want to see and see, and it is certain that I am interested, but what you said is not wrong, there are many rich people, and my tens of millions are definitely not enough to see, and it is useless to think about it." ”

Deng Mingshi let out a sigh, "It's good that you can think like this." Jiang Hua, you have already played with the matter of "Lanting Ti Thirteen Trek" for a while, if it weren't for the devil who got the money later, it would be enough for you to drink a pot. You have to promise me that you can't make a bid for this auction, otherwise I won't let you go. ”

Deng Mingshi was really worried that Jiang Hua would have to start.

If Jiang Hua has enough money in his hand, there is nothing to say, but 60 million is really not enough for "The Female Historian", where will he get the money then?

"Don't worry, I won't make a move. ”

Jiang Hua patted his chest, there must be strict conditions for such an auction, not everyone can participate - this is not just a matter of money, even if you can take out 10 million to pay the deposit, you may not be able to participate, Deng Mingshi's "threat" is very lethal.

"This has to be done. ”

Deng Mingshi looked at Jiang Hua with a little disbelief - he promised too quickly, but he was not very credible.

"The last time I saw a devil here, I was hot-headed for a while, but this time it won't be, and besides, isn't there you there?"

Deng Mingshi thought about it and found that it was really like this, so he didn't say anything more.

The auction will start early the day after tomorrow, and the time is relatively tight, Jiang Hua went directly to the bank to transfer 20 million yuan to the designated account, and Deng Mingshi went to the auction company to go through the formalities such as identity confirmation.

As soon as Jiang Hua returned to Dongcheng Street, he saw Zhao Tie's car parked in front of his store, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, he knew that it must not be the old man who took the initiative to contact - if he did, Zhao Tie would definitely call him first.

"Bang bang bang!"

Jiang Hua kicked the wheels a few times, Zhao Tie pushed the car door down, holding the mobile phone in his hand and talking non-stop, but after listening to it, it was not an antique thing, but a house.

"Zhao Tie, when did you change to selling the house?"

Jiang Hua put a cup of tea in front of Zhao Tie and entered Baorong Zhai, Zhao Tie talked for another twenty minutes before hanging up the phone.

"Hey, hey, hey. ”

Zhao Tie shook his head and said, "It's no such thing, it's just right...... Hey, by the way, Jiang Hua, are you interested in buying a house or something?"

"No interest. ”

Jiang Hua didn't think about it, and immediately refused, "I do have a little money in my pocket, but there are other uses, and I don't plan to spend it on the house." ”

The remaining 60 million that was left by Kikujiro Takashima was intended to be used by Jiang Hua to buy antiques, and he did not plan to use it for anything else.

"Listen to me first. ”

Zhao Tie is definitely a good hand at pulling fiber, ignoring Jiang Hua's refusal, and continued, "I have been to see the house, it is really good, a three-story villa, the community is very mature, and the environment has nothing to say." ”

"Oh?"

Jiang Hua took a sip of tea, "Why would such a house be shot?"

Zhao Tie sighed helplessly, "It's the people in our circle, who are tight on hand and want to make a move." ”

Jiang Hua was silent for a while, and said, "So that's the case, okay, then go and see the house, my house is some years old, if the house you said is suitable, buy it, let my parents move over, and live more comfortably." ”

The antique industry is in a hurry, although it is possible to get rich overnight by picking up leaks, once you open your eyes, you will lose so much that there is no quilt left, although Zhao Tie did not elaborate, but it is estimated that this is the case, otherwise you will not have to sell the house.

There is nothing to do at the moment, and Jiang Hua doesn't expect the store to make money now, so he just goes to see the house with Zhao Tie.

……

The scorching sun is in the sky, and the northern summer is no joke, and the sun makes people's heads dizzy.

Xia Yun strode into the awning on the side of the road, filled the bucket with a large bowl of water, drank it directly in one gulp, and then sat on the ground.

"Teacher Xia. ”

Xia Yun glanced at Qian Ying, who was walking quickly towards him with a Luoyang shovel in his hand, and said, "Did you find anything?"

"Nope!"

Qian Ying raised the Luoyang shovel in his hand and said, "A few of us have played nearly a hundred holes, and each hole has been hit for nearly twenty meters, and nothing has been found, I don't think there will be anything in this piece?"

"Let everyone come back and rest and wait until the sun is less intense before continuing. ”

Xia Yun squinted at the sun hanging in the sky and asked Qian Ying to call people back to rest.

"Good. ”

Qian Ying nodded, turned around and ran.

Xia Yun stood up, walked out of the shade, and stood on a small dirt bag, in front of him was an open land, at a glance, he could vaguely see undulating hills in the distance, and beyond that, it was all wasteland, and occasionally he could see a few small pieces of land that had been opened but abandoned again, which was very desolate.

"Of course there was nothing to discover. ”

Xia Yun muttered to himself, his brows twisted into a pimple.

This place, called "Senjoyuan", was specially selected by her - it was once considered by many archaeologists of the older generation to be the site of an ancient civilization, and there was a large-scale excavation fifty years ago, when Xia Yun's teacher was one of the participants.

Over the course of five long years, every inch of this vast expanse of land has been turned over, and the end result has been a great disappointment, with nothing to be gained.

Few people in the archaeological community now know about this matter, and Xia Yun only heard it by chance when he was listening to the teacher's nagging. She chose this place now for her students to dig hard with the Luoyang shovel, not to find anything, but because nothing could happen here.

"Tommy, where the hell are you hiding this time?"

Xia Yun showed a sneer on her face, she knew that Tommy must be watching her every move somewhere, what happened many years ago was a painful lesson, this time knowing that she had been targeted by Tommy, how could she not be prepared?

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