When Zeng Rong said this idea to the uncle, the uncle looked at Zeng Rong strangely, and before Zeng Rong could react, the auctioneer spoke.

"The nobles of the Yue Kingdom in the Spring and Autumn Period use swords, the starting price is 10 million US dollars, and the auction starts now!" The auctioneer and other guests sat down, sorted out their personal images, and shouted loudly.

At this moment, Zeng Rong was stunned, he was so excited just now that he didn't hear clearly, this ancient sword was auctioned at a starting price of 10 million US dollars. 10 million US dollars, which is more than 60 million yuan in RMB.

Zeng Rong's three cans of ancient wine just now only sold for a little more than 60 million in total, and they were converted into US dollars, which was not enough for the starting price of this ancient sword.

Just when Zeng Rong was stunned, the price of this ancient sword immediately climbed to fifteen million US dollars.

"Twenty million dollars." A stiff Mandarin sentence reached Zeng Rong's ears, and the foreigners spoke, directly raising the price to 20 million US dollars.

At this moment, Zeng Rong completely cut off the idea of taking this ancient sword.

20 million US dollars, more than 100 million yuan in exchange for Chengren people, this is definitely not something that Zeng Rong can make up now.

It is affordable to get out of the belongings in the ruins of the ancient arsenal, but those things are not easy to get rid of for a while.

Moreover, if Zeng Rong made so much money at once now, he would definitely face a lot of trouble.

"Twenty-one million dollars." The old man who looked detached spoke up.

"Thirty million dollars." The old man's tone was very bland, as if he didn't take the 10 million price increase in his eyes at all.

"Could it be that these foreigners also know the abnormality of this ancient sword?" Zeng Rong immediately thought in his heart.

Thirty million US dollars, the dust settled, and the strange ancient sword that Zeng Rong wanted to get his hands on was taken away by a few foreigners.

After lunch, you can go to the auction house to settle the bill. Zeng Rong and Uncle came to the workplace of Suntech Auction House.

"Hello Mr. Zeng!" A young and capable man greeted the uncle with a smile on his face when he saw the uncle appear.

"Hello Manager Wang!" The uncle's tone was very sincere. Through Manager Wang, three cans of ancient wine were auctioned at a sky-high price of 60 million, and the uncle's gratitude came from the bottom of his heart.

Zeng Rong chuckled in his heart, it turned out that Manager Wang, who he thought was very business-minded, was so young, looking at most twenty-five or sixteen years old.

"Hehe, you're here to checkout, right? I'll take you to the finance room. Manager Wang said with a smile.

"Thank you, Manager Wang." Uncle said.

"Who is this?" As soon as he moved, Manager Wang smiled at Zeng Rong and said, that kind of smile is the kind that is difficult to refuse. Absolute professionalism.

"My name is Zeng Rong, and he is my uncle." Zeng Rongma pointed to the uncle and said.

"Those jars of ancient wine were actually found by my nephew from the hands of an old man in the countryside." Uncle explained.

"Haha, what good luck! Awesome, amazing. Manager Wang immediately laughed.

"The final auction price of the items you sent for auction is 60.1 million, and after deducting a commission of 12 points, we will return 52.8880000 to you." Said the staff of the finance office. "With such a large amount, we can only transfer money, may I ask which bank do you need to transfer to?"

"Rong'er, what bank did you have your bank card?" Uncle asked.

"Uncle, transfer your card." Zeng Rong thought for a moment and said.

"No, you got this thing, the money must be yours." Uncle said.

Zeng Rong also knows this truth, but the key is that Zeng Rong only has one bank card on him, if he transfers money to this card. Even the two million in it will be exposed.

When the time comes, when facing my parents, my grandfather can't speak clearly. Moreover, no parent would let a child who is still a sophomore in high school have that much money.

"It's okay uncle, the money will go to your account, it's no different from my dad's account, and you will transfer it to my dad when the time comes." Zeng Rong said.

"Okay, I'll keep it for you for the time being." Uncle said.

Provide the name of the bank where the account was opened, as well as the account number, to the staff, and soon, the transfer was completed, and the two of them went out.

When I got downstairs, I saw a construction bank, and the uncle took Zeng Rong to the bank.

Stuff a bank card with the UnionPay logo into an ATM, enter your password, and make an inquiry.

A long string of numbers was displayed behind the account, and when he took the card, Zeng Rong obviously saw the uncle's hand trembling a few times!

More than 50 million, nearly 60 million, which makes the uncle who has just resigned from a position with a monthly salary of more than 2,000 yuan feel a sense of shock!

"Uncle, I think we specialize in this business, right?" Sitting on the bus home, Zeng Rong said what he had just thought of.

"This line is not so simple, to enter this industry, you have to have a good eyesight, in case the identification is not accurate, you may have to lose money, I once saw a boss who spent more than 30 million to receive a fake, and was finally forced to commit suicide by jumping off the building!" When the uncle heard Zeng Rong's words, he immediately said.

Working in a museum, the uncle knows very well that the antique industry is missing, and he will make a fortune at once, but if he is blind, it is likely to be a collapse and bankrupt.

"Uncle, I'm sure that I can get a lot of good things in the future." Zeng Rong said seriously that with a super underground detector like Heibao, Zeng Rong has absolute confidence in digging out more secret treasures.

And after today's incident, Zeng Rong also wants to have his own channel for dealing with antiquities, but Zeng Rong doesn't have time to spend energy on this, the best way is to find a trustworthy agent, and Uncle is naturally the best candidate.

Uncle has a relatively strong ability to appreciate antiques, has a certain sales channel in his hands, and a group of friends in the collecting industry, which Zeng Rong does not have at all.

"Uncle, don't worry, leave the antiques to me, what you need to do is to get rid of these things." Zeng Rong's expression was very serious.

"Are you so sure that the antiques you get are genuine?" Uncle also asked very seriously.

"I said that I was born to say that these things have a special feeling, maybe my uncle can't do it, but that's the way it is." Zeng Rong said, "I am responsible for collecting antiques, and the uncle only needs to sell them, and we will divide the account with 28 percent of the money sold, and the uncle does not have to take a little risk." ”

Zeng Rong's proposal was completely to let the uncle sit and pick up the money.

"I'm sure you have that ability. Well, when your dad comes back, we'll discuss it carefully. Uncle finally agreed.

As soon as he returned to Linji County, the uncle turned around and went to the store, and Zeng Rong went home.

Still on the way, Zeng Rong's phone rang, and Zhu Lu called.

"Zeng Rong, when are you coming back?" Zhu Lu asked on the phone.

"It's already on the car back, soon." Zeng Rong said.

"Last night, something very strange happened to me here, I'm so scared!" There was some panic in Zhu Lu's tone.

"What's the matter?" Zeng Rong hurriedly asked.

"Probably, maybe it's haunted." Zhu Lu said cautiously.

"Impossible, right? How can there be ghosts? Zeng Rong was very strange.

"Really! Just take a look! I'm really scared! Zhu Lu's voice was a little crying.

"Okay, I'll go to you right away," Zeng Rong said immediately.

Haunted, did Zhu Lu deliberately coax herself to play? Zeng Rong got on the shuttle bus to Shilong Town, still thinking.