Seeing that it attracted everyone's attention, Fujino smiled proudly, "Now let Master Yan introduce this painting, Master Yan is tired!" This thing bowed to Master Yan, and his attitude looked very respectful.

Originally, Yan Tiannan didn't want to get involved in this kind of thing, but that painting made him love it very much, so he still said a few words, "In the literature, there is no exact record of this painting, but judging from the character painting style or inscription, there is no flaw." ”

After saying these few words, Master Yan stopped speaking. He didn't want the little devil to take away the money from Huaxia, and he wanted to let this painting stay in Huaxia, so he was conflicted. In fact, every time there is an international auction, the Chinese people want to recover the national treasure, but they are entangled in the outflow of wealth, and the price of Chinese antiques is raised in the bidding again and again. This is also a matter of no choice, who made the Qing Dynasty weak, and the great powers robbed the country of countless treasures, and now it is even more difficult to get it back.

Fujino had a smile on his face, and these few words were enough, "This is Tang Bohu's painting, Jiang Ting's night talk, I won't say anything else, for some reason it was not sent to auction, if the price here can satisfy us, it will be sold here." Start the auction now, with a reserve price of five million, and each increase must not be less than 500,000, start now! ”

"Five million!" Immediately someone shouted.

"Six million!" Someone immediately raised the price, and one plus is one million, which shows the arrogance.

The bidding came and went, and soon it reached 30 million, and at this time there were obviously fewer bidders, even Xin Zhi stopped.

"Paralyzed, brother, I'm not as a loser like you!" Xin scolded directly, depressed.

Yan Jun chuckled, let Xin give him a straight look, took out a cigarette and lit it, "What's the matter, you kid doesn't believe my brother's words?" I tell you, collecting is a hobby, but if you make yourself unhappy for the sake of a hobby, it's not a hobby, it's abuse. Brother spent a lot today, if he spends tens of millions more, he will have to tighten his belt this year to live! ”

"Fifty million!"

The successive bids made Fujino's hand tremble slightly, and he vaguely made eye contact with the two people around him, if he finished this ticket, the three of them could stop it, and they could live as they wanted when the time came.

"Fifty million, is there a price increase? This is Tang Bohu's painting, there was once a "Pine Cliff Farewell" auctioned in Beijing for a sky-high price of more than 70 million yuan, which is relatively not high! Fujino had obviously done a lot of work, and he was cleverly clamoring.

But there is a difference between this and the auction after all, the things there have been appraised by experts, although there is Master Yan here, but he will not give an appraisal certificate, and there are too few people here.

"Fifty-one million!" It was Wei Liugongzi who spoke.

Originally, this price had reached the psychological limit of everyone, but now Wei Liugongzi spoke out, even if he wanted this painting, he also had to consider the consequences of offending Wei Liugongzi.

Fujino said again, "If this son bids 51 million, is there a higher price, if not, it will belong to this gentleman." A pair of masterpieces, this price is really not high, is there a price increase? ”

In the end, the painting fell into the hands of Wei Liugongzi, Fujino and the other three little devils were full of smiles, they were already very satisfied with the price, the only thing that was unhappy was that the sword was disposed of by the cabbage price, otherwise it would be tens of millions.

The auction of other things Yan Jun only looked at and didn't buy it, but there were no tens of millions of things.

When the deal ended, many people left in a hurry, while others stayed. Not only is it an underground trading place, but there are also various events, and girls in cheongsams are on call.

Rongchang and Yan Jun sat in a private room, and the man became acquainted with each other after a few glasses of wine, and Yan Jun also knew Rongchang's identity, the boss of Rongchang Real Estate in Binshi City. took over all the business of the family at a young age, and now it is said that he is young and golden, and he looks good, which makes Yan Jun a little jealous.

"Brother, let me see the sword, since I was a child, I wanted to be a chivalrous man and not some bullshit businessman, but it's a pity

Always joking with people, but he became a businessman covered in copper smell. ”

Rong Chang took the sword, as carefully as stroking his lover's chest, "In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, and a sword weapon moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Shoot nine sunsets, delicate as the emperor and the dragon soars......"

It can be seen that Rong Chang really likes this sword, but Yan Jun can't sell it, so he applauded and smiled, "Good poem, good poem, is this a poem made by Brother Rong himself?" ”

"Haha," Xin Zhi smiled, "You kid don't even know this, I thought you were a great writer, this is Du Fu's poem!" ”

Yan Jun knew the ancient characters on the sword, they were all learned for the purpose of studying ancient books, and the others were not good, he pouted, "What a great writer, the old man is almost the same, buddy has never gone to school, don't lie to me!" ”

"Really, there are still people who haven't gone to school?" Xin Zhi and Rong Chang were seriously suspicious.

"Hey, you rich and noble children who were born with golden keys, where do you know the life of poor families, I won't talk about it, because I have been sick since I was a child and didn't go to school, but there are still thousands of children in mountain villages whose families are poor and can't afford to go to school! Sometimes I think about it, it's innocent and unfair, there are frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat," Yan Jun said, seeing that the atmosphere became heavy, so he didn't say anything, "Okay, let's take a walk!" ”

"Don't think that your brother is a playboy, to tell you the truth, my brother has his own foundation dedicated to helping leukemia. I rarely tell people, and I don't even tell you if you know, you know. Xin raised his glass and drank it dry.

If it weren't for the fear of being underestimated by Yan Jun, Xin Zhi wouldn't have said this kind of thing at all, he felt bored, it was enough to do it himself, he didn't ask for fame.

Rong Chang gave a thumbs up, "Xin Shao deserves our admiration, I salute you!" ”

After putting down the wine glass, Rong Chang smacked his lips, "I also want to mix up your fund, no matter what else, I will take out 10 million every year, do you think it's okay?" ”

Xin Zhi laughed, "What do you say, someone only pays money and doesn't want anything, wouldn't it be a fool if I don't accept it again?" ”

Well, now Yan Jun is a little embarrassed, these two people don't seem to be black-hearted businessmen, which makes him feel a pride in his heart, "Okay, I'll also kick it, but my head is not as big as yours, so it's only five million a year!" ”

It's not that Yan Jun is stingy, his money is still useful, and he can add it when he has money in the future.

The three of them have a common secret, they speak more openly, and they become good friends after a while. Rong Chang played with the short sword for a while and returned it to Yan Jun,

"This sword should have a name, Yan Jun should ask Master Yan, maybe Master Yan will know its origin!"

"It doesn't matter where you come from, you'll know when the opportunity comes. There is a Xu character on it, the owner of the sword seems to be surnamed Xu, its color is orange and yellow, and the combination of the two is called Yu Jinjian! ”

"Yu Jinjian, well, that sounds pretty good." Xin Zhi nodded, "But this sword is too sharp, and if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself, so it is better to have a scabbard." I know a guy who is very good at making all kinds of handmade things, and in two days he will get you a shark skin and send it to you when the time comes. ”

"That's great, I don't thank you anymore, our brothers, everything is in the wine!" Yan Jun picked up his wine glass, and the three of them clinked glasses again.