After Huang Daguang and Zhao Tianxi finished discussing, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Huang Daguang said, I think let's have a drink of practice wine first, and then sneak in at night. Wait for everyone on the other side of the mine to go to the exhibition site, and then we will attack and start moving.

Zhao Tianxi felt that what Huang Daguang said made sense, so he nodded in agreement.

In fact, there are no brothers under Huang Daguang, these people are all picked out by nerds and handed over to Huang Daguang, otherwise Huang Daguang would not have been able to tell Zhao Tianxi that if something happened, he would be guilty. These are all things that they have agreed upon.

Huang Daguang, Zhao Tianxi, and more than a dozen people drank wine and ate meat together, with the virtue of generosity and righteousness.

During the meal, everyone scolded Mao Eighteen, saying how Mao Eighteen was not a human being, of course, the angle of looking at the problem was different, so no one could satisfy everyone and say good things about him.

After they were full of wine and food, each of them found a woman and slept until eleven o'clock at night.

Zhao Tianxi was the first to wake up, and after waking up, he drank a glass of water, and then began to call these people up one by one.

Taking advantage of the cover of night, the group came to the bottom of the coal mine, went up the hill from the path, found a place to lurk, and looked at the situation in Zhang Laoqi's office with high-powered binoculars.

Zhao Tianxi not only sighed a little, but he didn't expect Mao 18 to build a dilapidated coal mine into what it is today, it seems that Mao 18 is really a character, if it is not for hatred, he should really learn from Mao 18.

After Zhao Tianxi left, the nerd had already informed him, and Long Yi sat in the office in a daze, not knowing what the result would be this time.

If he really succeeds this time, it may deal a heavy blow to Mao Shiba, and it is estimated that he will not have the heart to rob Huaihuawan with himself.

Although the night is already deep, there is still no one in Mao Eighteen, Chang Wanlin. Ai Jiang, Zhang Laoqi, and Huzi are all here, today's auction is of deep significance, although Gao He helped, but a few of them still pushed everything aside again, and finally confirmed that there was no negligence before they went to sleep.

Long Yi lay on the bed in a daze and slept for a while after the nerd left, but a nightmare woke him up in a cold sweat, and he couldn't sleep anymore after waking up.

Long Yi was thinking about a question, whether there was any other way to catch Mao Shibai off guard and make him defeated.

Mao's recent propaganda policies have been very fatal to him.

The turnover of the hotel has fallen very sharply, and in recent times, the income can not be proportional to the investment of Huaihuawan, and there has been a deficit in finance.

The nerd was hugging the woman and snapping, the phone suddenly rang, and after glancing at the time, it was already the second half of the night, and the nerd scolded angrily, saying, it's really fucking sick.

Picking up the phone, Long Yi said in an unquestionable tone, you come here.

Some reluctantly got off the woman, and the nerd went to Ryuichi.

On the way, the nerd not only remembered Qingyun.

I haven't been to Qingyun for a long time, and I don't know if Qingyun thinks about himself.

The next day, the weather was fine, it was a good time for autumn to be crisp, and the exhibition did not choose another place, but chose Sun Bay.

The scenery of Sun Bay is beautiful, and the scenery of nature and the original simplicity of coal essence stone are just natural, which is also Shilan's idea.

The parking lot at the bottom of the hill is now overcrowded, and the police are doing their best to maintain order, and the number of visitors has gradually returned to normal from the beginning.

Mao 18 and the company's leadership came to Sun Bay early.

Huzi's special guards are all fully armed, and although they look very loose on the surface, they are actually nervous in their hearts.

Because yesterday Huzi had already made the significance of this exhibition and auction clear to everyone, everyone felt that the responsibility was heavy.

On this mission, the special security personnel wore uniforms, and a small number of them did not wear uniforms, scattered in all corners.

The sixth son, Chang Wanlin, and Ai Jiang also selected some shrewd and capable brothers from their respective teams to participate.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Secretary Zhao came over, and the opening ceremony was cut by Secretary Zhao himself, and then made a blessing speech, and then Mao 18 also said a few words, and the auction was the beginning.

The things auctioned are all coal fine stones, coal root stone artworks, carved exquisitely, can be called a rare boutique.

The first artwork is called Hundred Birds and Phoenix, and it was sold for 3.5 million yuan.

Long Yi's heart chuckled for a moment, and he looked at the two dozen or so artworks placed in the glass cover nearby, and felt that his throat was hot, and there was a salty taste.

One piece can be auctioned for millions, ten pieces are tens of millions, and twenty pieces are almost 100 million.

Long Yi felt a little dizzy, as if he saw banknotes flying all over the sky, and he couldn't hear what the people on the stage were saying.

One by one, the artworks were taken away by the rich.

When there were three works of art left, the auctioneer on the stage seemed a little excited, saying that the finale is all good things, although none of them are bad things today, but the good things in the good things are called boutiques, and the last three left today are the boutiques of the boutiques.

Although these three are exhibited separately, they are a whole, so when they are photographed, they are also photographed together, and below, I will briefly introduce the differences between these three things......

Just when everyone was listening intently to the auctioneer's introduction, suddenly there was a very discordant sound from the crowd.

Mao Eighteen, you fucking owe us wages and don't pay us, are you still human?

One sentence caused an uproar, Mao Shibai frowned and looked at Zhang Laoqi. The heart said, what the fuck is going on, when did I owe my wages. Every month, I raise funds in advance before the end of the day, isn't that slanderous?

Secretary Zhao glanced at Mao 18, and was a little unhappy in his heart, because Secretary Zhao invited a lot of bosses with investment intentions in this exhibition, if this matter is not clear, Mao 18's reputation is one thing, and the reputation of Beihai City is over.

Mao Eighteen gave Huzi a look, and Huzi walked over directly.

Before Huzi arrived at that person's side, he saw that many people had gathered around that person, and he didn't know where he got the slogan, which read, blood and tears begging for salary, Mao 18 will pay back.

Mao was so angry that he was going to die, and his heart said, when the fuck did I owe anything. Is there some conspiracy here?