Chapter 555. Bright Treasure

Since he came to Taobao at this auction, Lin Yi planned to open the golden finger and use his aura to pick up leaks. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info had already spied on the sack with his aura, and the aura he released reacted strongly to the scent of books inside. As a veteran, Lin Yi knew that there must be treasures in it, and those treasures were still hidden in the remaining sacks.

If you want to say that Zhu Fat, luck is really not ordinary, when he first poured out the old books in the sack, those precious books were not poured out, if he was like what he said before, he was very proud to pour out all at once, he would definitely be able to find those rare books pressed under the sack.

But Zhu Fatzi carefully poured out half of it first, and then poured out a little, and never poured out the rare books that were pressed on the ground--- his idea was good, he was afraid that 620,000 would be all lost, and he could save a little loss if he didn't finish pouring, but it was his "cautious" caution that made him miss the "baby" pressed in the innermost part of the sack because of a small loss. If Zhu Fatzi's nerves were a little bigger and he was more bold, maybe Lin Yi would not have this chance to pick up the leaks.

What you can't buy for 600,000 yuan, now you can get it for 10,000 yuan. Don't force it all the time!" The meaning of this old saying.

"Alas, I lost the bet again......"

Just when Lin Yi was thinking about his own little abacus in his heart, the bookseller who had bid for two sacks of old books had already poured out all the old books in his sacks, Lin Yi didn't need to look at them at all to know that the two sacks were all garbage books, nothing, and the hundreds of thousands of dollars for the two of them were equivalent to being lost.

The two booksellers looked unhappy, and even muttered, "Are there any good books in this sack?" Could it be that the three bigwigs took a lot of junk books to fool us? ā€

"yes, look, it's rubbish a few times in a row!" Someone else chimed in.

The hostess Dong Xuan hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile: "You two can rest assured, these books were all received by the three bigwigs from the collectors, and they were untouched." There is definitely something good about it. ā€

"Ha, it's nice to say, you can see that the three sacks have been untied, where are the good books?" This time it was Zhu Fatzi who spoke, and Zhu Fatzi was very dissatisfied with his losses and thought that this auction was not authentic.

At this time, Lin Yi smiled and said: "Brother Zhu, people have already said that these sacks have not been touched since they were taken back, we should believe in the three bigwigs." ā€

The audience was stunned, there was still someone who helped the three bigwigs speak, and when they saw that it was Lin Yi, someone sneered: "Fool, you paid 10,000 yuan and bought a bunch of garbage books, and you are embarrassed to say this." ā€

"yes, when you take out the garbage in the sack, you won't speak for them."

Zhu Fatzi also teased: "Brother Lin, I know you are a good person, but you can't be too confused to be a good person--- what's the matter, is there still a treasure in these books I sold you?" The tone was full of sarcasm and sarcasm.

Lin Yi stood up, pointed to the sack on the ground and said, "You said that there are some in here, well, I think there are still some more, maybe there will be some rare books or something." ā€

Zhu Fatzi was about to laugh so much that his stomach hurt, and he was not afraid to flash his tongue when he said big words, Lao Tzu didn't see any treasures after most of the sacks, could it be that you are lucky?

Tang Ling was also a little embarrassed, "Lin Yi, don't joke with your Brother Zhu, our husband and wife are here to see the world today, and we are still not sure about the old books, the water is too deep!" ā€

Tang Ling thought that Lin Yi was joking, so she had to help him play a round, so as not to choke on him and Zhu Fatzi and make a fool of himself together.

"Sister Ling, I'm not joking, you know, I've always been lucky."

"At this time, you still have a hard mouth--- wife, you don't care about him, boy, if you have a kind of you, you will pour out the broken books you bought!" Zhu Fatzi shouted.

"Naturally, I want to pour it out and see, I have a lot of money, take 10,000 yuan and throw it away?" Lin Yi replied angrily, he has always had a good temper, but Zhu Fatzi's face is really annoying.

Zhu Fatzi smiled, thinking that Lin Yi was looking for a disgrace, so he beckoned the people around him and said, "Let's take a look, this brother said that he could pour out the treasure when he bought these broken books from me, so everyone applauded and cheered for him!" There was a mixture of disdain and sarcasm in the tone.

Tang Ling also felt that Zhu Fatzi had gone too far, and pulled his sleeve vigorously, and Zhu Fatzi pouted and said, "He said it himself, what's in my way!" ā€

The people around him were all gloating, and as soon as they heard this, they all surrounded Lin Yi. Lao Cao and Lao Huang on the periphery, as well as He Dabao, also stretched their necks to look this way, and Lao Cao also shouted: "Brother, hold on!" It doesn't matter if you lose the bet--- 10,000 yuan is not 620,000, we don't look like that stupid! ā€

was exposed to the scar, Zhu Fatzi's old face was hot, and he glanced at Lao Cao viciously, Lao Cao actually gave him the middle finger, damn!

Lin Yi didn't expect Zhu Fatzi to invite so many people to watch the excitement, and it seemed that he was planning to make a fool of himself.

Lin Yi smiled, didn't say anything, and directly picked up the few remaining sacks of old books and walked to the middle of the field.

Everyone else followed his ass, waiting to see the joke.

Zhu Fatzi, who was holding back his anger, followed Lin Yi even more arrogantly, and said: "Brother Lin, it's not my brother I said you, you don't bragging about taxes, if you can't pour out the baby this time, it will be a shame!" ā€

Lin Yi put down the sack, patted Zhu Fatzi on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't see that scene." ā€

Zhu Fatzi paused for a moment, and then two words popped up: "Virtue!" ā€œ

……

Seeing that Lin Yi was about to pour out the old books in the sack, there was a lot of discussion around him---

"Do you think you can still pour good things out of this sack?"

"What a fart! At most, fifty or sixty books look, if there were good things, they would have been poured out! ā€œ

"yes, that's how to lose face!"

"We're here to see the jokes, too!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone was not optimistic about Lin Yi's reckless move, and felt that he was embarrassing. Hearing these words, Zhu Fatzi's heart was very comfortable, and he faintly healed his sadness of losing 620,000 yuan a little.

Tang Ling looked at Lin Yi but was a little helpless, why this mysterious young man was always unpredictable, the more contact with him, the more he felt that he was different.

Lao Cao and Lao Huang are squeezing their fists, secretly working hard for Lin Yi, come on, brother!

In the venue, Lin Yi moved his wrist, as if he was about to pick up the sack and pour out all the old books inside.

When the people around him saw him doing this, they talked about it again---

"What kind of warm-up exercises, just pour out the broken book directly."

"yes, it's a waste of our time."

The people in the innermost part of the circle felt that Lin Yi was entertaining everyone, and they spoke out one after another.

"Friend, I didn't call you to come and see it......" Lin Yi ignored these people, opened the sack, and poured out all the old books left in it against the white cloth spread on the ground.

"Huh? What is that? ā€

It was still Zhu Fatzi's sharp eyes, he saw something unusual at a glance, and he didn't care about ridiculing Lin Yi again, so he immediately leaned his head over and looked at it carefully.

Everyone else could see that they were --- bound books!

As long as you are a person who plays with used books, you know that thread-bound books have the greatest collection value among all books, and they are generally the oldest and the most expensive.

Of course, not all thread-bound books are valuable, only those real rare books, that is the real treasure. But being able to see thread-bound books in a whole bunch of garbage books is a good sign in itself.

"What are those thread-bound books? What age, what version? Curiosity made everyone lean over to see the thread-bound books that had been poured out.

At this time, the news of pouring out the line binding book also spread to the surrounding crowd, and the previous noisy voice suddenly disappeared, they were all experts, and naturally knew what it meant to pour out the line binding book, and there were anxious people behind them, so they shouted out.

"Since it's a big collector's old book, these thread-bound books should be treasures, right?"

Although Lin Yi has not yet identified the version of these thread-bound books, everyone's mood has begun to stir.

At this point, even breathing became heavy on the whole scene. (To be continued.) )