"There are still about 700,000 left, and we brought 1.5 million here." Meng Xing said directly.

"So little?" Tang Dashao said a little depressedly, didn't Wang Jun bring five million every time he came to the black market? You brought 1.5 million for Sasa?

When Meng Xing heard this, he immediately rolled his eyes, just participating in a black market, what do you think you are going to do? One and a half million is not too little, Nima, it is really not small, and it is actually bigger than me......

700,000, plus the remaining more than 300,000 yuan here, plus the change on everyone's body, there should be about 1.1 million, it should be enough to buy this "Funeral Post", I hope there will be no one to disrupt the situation......

One million and one hundred thousand, at first glance it sounds like a lot, but in this black market where rich people gather, I'm afraid it's not very conspicuous, besides, the biggest harvest in the black market this time is him, a total of less than fifty things, Tang Da Shao and the three of them have more than 30 rooms, accounting for more than half, and the others have more than two or three pieces, less, I don't even see a hair, and the funds in my hands are still honestly in my hands, compared to them, Tang Da Shao's 1.1 million is really nothing......

"You have all seen this "Funeral Post", look at the color of the paper, as well as the texture of the pulp, it should be seen that this is a thousand years ago That's right, although it is not a genuine work, it is also a high imitation of the ancients, and it has a high value. "Funeral Post", the low price is 300,000 yuan, and the price increase is not less than 20,000 yuan each time, start" The host knocked on the table and said.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand."

"Four hundred thousand."

"Four hundred and thirty thousand."

"Four hundred and fifty thousand"

……

"600,000" Tang Dashao opened his mouth and directly added 150,000.

Suddenly, several people who were originally competing for bids suddenly withered......

"Boy, where did you come from? Seeing that you are with Wang Jun, it should be his friend, but there is no such fun in the auction hall, you have taken more than half of all such things, and you are still not satisfied, right? Okay, today I'm old and I'll have a good time with you, I'm 700,000. An old man in his fifties suddenly stood up, stared at Tang Dashao, and gasped.

Seeing this, the host wanted to clap his hands and celebrate, and what they liked most about the black market organizers was to get together and let them dismantle each other, so that the black market organizers could obtain greater benefits......

When Tang Dashao heard this, he suddenly felt a sense of numbness......

It's really fucking afraid of something, the person who said he was afraid of disrupting the situation, and he really Nima, there was a troublemaker......

Looking at Lao Yutou's eyes, Tang Dashao knew that he was probably reckless before, and he had taken too many things, which made the other party dissatisfied, looking at Lao Yutou's side, but there was nothing, and he had a lot of big bags and small bags here, and he couldn't put them down, and he continued to shoot, which seemed to be a little ......

However, at this time, no matter what, Tang Dashao can't give up "Funeral Post", this is a real national treasure, the only thing in the world, if you miss it, you will never have it......

Moreover, in Tang Dashao's collection, there are many fine calligraphy and paintings, such as Wu Daozi's "Ten Fingers Zhong Kui Tu", Tang Bohu's "Hundred Beauty Pictures", Huang Gongwang's "Nine Peaks Snow Ji Map", Lang Shining's "Concubine Map", etc., are all second-class cultural relics, and the only one that can get the first-class cultural relics level, that is, the national treasure level, is the fifth volume of "Kangxi Southern Tour Map".

It's a pity that the complete "Kangxi Southern Tour" is the real national treasure, that is to say, in Tang Dashao's hands, there is no national treasure-level calligraphy and painting yet, and the real work of "Funeral Post" is in front of him, Tang Dashao can't miss it no matter what......

"Eight hundred thousand." Tang Dashao's tone was flat, the more he couldn't mess up at this time......

"Hmph, nine hundred thousand." Old Yu Tou snorted coldly, isn't it just money? He didn't dare to say that he was richer than the Wang family, but he could still do it with a few millions......

"One million and one million, if you can pay more than this price, I don't want it." Tang Dashao said again, adding 200,000 at one time, this is the limit he can go to, if Lao Yutou still chooses to add, then he really has no choice......

"One million and one million? Hmph, one and a half million. "Old Yu Toudao.

Nima, really a rich man, people have said, if you exceed 1.1 million, you don't want it, you just add the most number of 20,000, wouldn't it mean a little? Why do you have to add 10,000? Looks like you're rich, huh?

Alas, sure enough, rich people are capricious...... The host shook his head and sighed......

When Tang Dashao heard this, it was like a thunderbolt from a sunny day, which hit Tang Dashao's head directly......

"Funeral Post."

"Wang Xi's handwriting, the authentic handwriting......"

"Just someone took it away at the price of 1.2 million cabbage? ......"

"Why, I spent 10 million to buy such a pile of broken copper and iron......"

Countless regrets flashed in Tang Dashao's head, if he could shoot a little less in the black market this time and give others a chance, I'm afraid that Lao Yutou would not give such a stick at a critical moment......

Indeed, the stick of the old man is called ruthless, stable, and accurate......

Tang Dashao, who hit him directly, was lying on the ground and couldn't get up......

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Wang Jun looked at Tang Dashao covering his forehead and asked with a depressed look.

"Alas, Brother Wang, why did we bring so little money, we should have brought more, damn robber, the guy who killed a thousand knives, robbed me of 10 million, otherwise, this "Funeral Post" must be mine, don't let me find you bastards, otherwise, I must let you know why the flowers are so red...... Tang Dashao gritted his teeth and said.

If it weren't for the robbers who robbed themselves of 10 million in cash, it would have been 20 million with Wang Jun combined, and it would be enough to buy all the antiques here, which is like now......

When Zheng Yating and Tang Ruyan saw Tang Dashao's fierce appearance, their first feeling was not fear, but heartache......

"Brother, tell me well, what's wrong?" Wang Jun asked.

"Then, "Funeral Post" is true." Tang Dashao gritted his teeth and whispered.

Hearing this, Wang Jun unconsciously repeated: "Oh, the "Funeral Post" is true, so how can it ......, what, what do you say?" It's true? ”

Before he finished speaking, Wang Jun, who reacted in the back, hurriedly grabbed Tang Dashao's collar......

"Well, it's true, Wang Xizhi's work, "Funeral Post". Tang Dashao said again, Tang Dashao didn't care about Wang Jun's rudeness, what is this, if he can get "Funeral Post" back, it will be a double slap......

"Authentic?" Wang Jun confirmed again.

"Authenticity." Tang Dashao nodded heavily.

"Grass ......" Wang Jun directly spit out such an uncivilized phrase in his mouth......

Looking at the old man Yutou who stepped forward with his bodyguard, handed over the money, and then held the box, Wang Jun's eyes suddenly turned red......

"Funeral post...... If this thing can be brought back, even if it is placed in his father's treasure house, it will be a first-class treasure......

Meng Xin watched the conversation between the two brothers in a daze, and her mouth grew up without being a lady, and she pointed to the wooden box in the old man's hand......

"The real work of "Funeral Post"? Isn't that staying in Japan? How could it be on the black market in China? Tang Fei, he's wrong......"

This is the only question in Meng Xin's mind, obviously although Tang Dashao has brought a lot of shock to Meng Xin today, but when it comes to this kind of problem, Meng Xin's first thought still feels impossible, and the second thought is that Tang Dashao is wrong, unlike Wang Jun, who is full of trust in Tang Dashao's words and has no doubts......

"Brother, what should I do? That's "Funeral Post", Wang Xizhi's real handiwork, a national treasure-level cultural relic, did he just carry that old Yutou and take it away at the price of cabbage? Wang Jun hurriedly looked at Tang Dashao and asked.

"How do I know what to do, now that everyone is paying, according to the rules, that thing is his, alas, maybe this "Funeral Post" has nothing to do with us." Tang Dashao said helplessly.

"So that's it? No, no, no. Wang Jun said three times in a row, which shows that he attaches great importance to this matter......

"Can't do it? So what do you say? Is it possible that we can still grab it. Tang Dashao couldn't help but roll his eyes and said.

"Rob? How is it possible, this must not work, if you want to do something else, now we still have the advantage, that is, the "Funeral Post" He thinks it is a fake, so it must not be much fancied, but it is just a vindictiveness, but what about us, we can't attract the attention of the other party, let him focus on the "Funeral Post", in case it is found to be greasy, I am afraid that this thing will not be able to get it back for the rest of his life. Wang Jun shook his head.

"Then what do you say, you can't rob, you can steal?" Tang Dashao said again.

When Wang Jun heard this, he felt a cold sweat, how could his brother not rob or steal, he was also Ye Lao's grandson, and his status was noble, why did he always think of such a trick on the table......

"You can't rob, you can't steal, so what should I do? Win? Just like the Nine Dragons Sword and the Nine Dragons Jade Cup? Tang Da asked again.

Tang Dashao's current net worth, many of them are hard, and most of the antiques are supplied by Xiangjia, and now they can neither rob nor steal, but watching this "Funeral Post" fall into the hands of others, whether it is Tang Dashao or Wang Jun, they are extremely unwilling, so they can only win......

"Hehe, chest attack, good idea, this time you have an idea, this old Yutou, I also like this mouthful, it just so happens that the organizer has a gambling game after the antique auction, brother, whether you can get back Wang Xizhi's real work "Funeral Post", it's up to you." When Wang Jun heard this, he smiled and said.

Tang Dashao shook his head suddenly, how can the other party use the "Funeral Post" as a bet to bet?

[Author's digression]: The second shift, sweat, it's almost 12 o'clock, although the cold is almost better, but the hand speed has dropped a lot...... Depressed.,I'll continue to work hard tomorrow.,Monday to Thursday.,Three chapters a day.,A total of 12 chapters.,No matter what, it's not going to be less.,But today's third chapter.,It's going to be tomorrow morning.