There are many people who come to the capital to visit during the eleventh day, and even many people come for this auction. But not just anyone can enter this auction hall.

The conditions are very strict, you must have a personal fortune of more than one million, or you must be a well-known person in the collecting world, in addition to those dignitaries, as long as you show your identity, you can also sit here in a grand manner.

Therefore, the hundred people in this auction hall are either rich or expensive.

After eating the hors d'oeuvres, I walked down all the way, and the auction scene gradually became hot. As the items taken out became more and more precious, the prices quoted on the spot also rose, and the boats became more and more scary.

Some people really can't just look at their appearance, such as the old man sitting in front of Luo Ping on their right, dressed in ordinary clothes, the skin on his face is wrinkled, and he is very black, his hair is gray and dry, and he looks like a rural old man, who knows that when the fifth item starts bidding, he immediately quoted a price of eight million.

The fifth item is a painting, which is said to be the authentic work of Qi Baishi, which caused a sensation at the scene.

After fierce competition, the painting finally fell into the hands of the old man, and the transaction price was as high as 10 million, plus the commission to be paid to the auction company, and the old man had to pay a total of almost 12 million.

Even though Luo Ping is now worth more than 20 million, he is still frightened by the hot atmosphere on the scene.

However, when the sixth item was brought by the hostess, he couldn't help but hold his breath.

"What you are showing in front of you now is a pair of ancient jade from the Three Kingdoms period, which have been identified by experts, and they are the same kind of objects as a small ancient jade piece that was excavated from Cao Cao's tomb not long ago...... As the saying goes, jewelry has a price, jade is priceless, this pair of ancient jade is well preserved, the color is soft, the antique fragrance is definitely the best in the ancient saying. Whether it's daily play or collection research, it's excellent. ”

After the host finished speaking, he paused, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Two small pieces of ancient jade are sold together, and the reserve price is eighteen million, and the quotation will start now." ”

"Nineteen million." Before his words fell, someone raised the number plate and directly raised the price by a million.

"Nineteen million two hundred and twenty thousand."

"Nineteen and a half million."

……

The quotations were endless, and after a few back and forth, the price of the two pieces of ancient jade rose to 22 million almost instantly.

This price has reached Luo Ping's expectations, but the on-site quotation is still continuing.

The host listened attentively for a while, and the voice from the headset suddenly shouted loudly: "I just received the news, an outsider just gave the latest price of 25 million, and now the price is 25 million, is there anything higher than this?" ”

"Just two little things can be sold for twenty-five million?" Wang Zijun was also shocked by this situation: "It's really stupid now, and there is a lot of money." ”

Luo Ping smiled and handed him the number plate, "Do you want to hold it up and play it?" ”

Wang Zijun shook his head quickly, "I'm not interested in this thing, don't give it to me." ”

After the host's announcement, the scene fell silent.

Twenty-five million was far more than Luo Ping's psychological expectations, and just when he thought the dust had settled, a voice came from a corner of the hall.

"Thirty million."

Million!

Five million at once!

Wang Zijun slapped his forehead: "Are these people crazy?" ”

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense." Luo Ping was worried that Wang Zijun's words would cause public outrage, so he hurriedly reminded him.

He said that he himself was a little confused, but he earned 30 million so easily, and he was only left with surprise in his heart, except for shock.

The price of 30 million scared off everyone, including the one who quoted 25 million from the sidelines. Luo Ping's two small pieces of ancient jade were finally sold for 30 million.

After a while, Luo Ping used Liu Qi's mobile phone to check his account, and the 30 million had arrived.

Now that he had understood the specific process of the auction, and his two pieces of ancient jade had been successfully sold, he had lost interest in the remaining two lots.

After saying hello to Liu Qi and Ma Sanjia, he walked out of the auction hall, and Wang Zijun walked out with him.

Before going downstairs, Luo Ping went to the bathroom.

……

……

"Do you think you're still qualified to step through this door?" The old man said coldly.

Niu Ping'an looked at the old man sitting in the middle of the living room, "Whether I am qualified or not, I am the descendant of the Niu family." Came over today just to let you know that I have a baby. ”

The living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin on the ground.

Niu Ping'an glanced at the elegant middle-aged man beside the old man, and then continued to look at the old man.

"I will never let my children find their father, so I will divorce Ziqing and then marry Shui Ling."

"Presumptuous!"

The old man slapped the table heavily, and said angrily: "Since you still think that you are a descendant of the Niu family, let her kill the child immediately." You remember, you are married, and your wife's name is Wang Ziqing. ”

Just when Niu Ping'an said what he said just now, the middle-aged man next to the old man who looked a little similar to Niu Ping'an had a look of guilt in his eyes.

He is Niu Ping'an's biological father, Niu Shanhe.

Niu Shanhe opened his mouth after hearing his father's words, and he wanted to speak and stopped.

Niu Ping'an smiled indifferently: "What flows in my body is the blood of the Niu family, whether I admit it or not, and no matter what you say, my surname is always Niu." Now that I have a child, he will also have the blood of the Niu family in his body. ”

He looked at Fan Shuiling, who was nervous beside him, hugged her tightly, and his face was full of happiness.

"Grandpa" Niu Ping'an looked at the old man in the middle of the living room again, "Whether you agree or not, I will definitely be with Shui Ling, and I will definitely let my child come to this world." ”

"Get out, get out of here!" The old man roared with rage and trembled.

Niu Ping'an didn't say anything more, turned around and looked at Fan Shuiling lovingly, "Okay, let's go." ”

With tears in his eyes, Fan Shuiling suddenly got rid of his hand, took two quick steps, and knelt at the door of the western-style building.

Niu Shanhe was taken aback, and bowed slightly, but in the end he didn't leave the chair.

"Shui Ling, what are you doing here, hurry up!"

Niu Ping'an was also startled, and hurriedly went over to help her, but Fan Shuiling knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

"Please, let peace come back, he has been insomnia almost every night all these years, and sometimes he will call your name in his dreams...... As long as you are willing to let him come back, I am willing to kill the child and never be with him again. Fan Shuiling couldn't cry.

"Water Spirit!" Niu Ping'an let out a low roar and dragged her up from the ground: "If you want to kneel, it won't be your turn to kneel, and there are few people here who are worthy of you to kneel." ”

Niu Ping'an's eyes glanced at the room with anger in his eyes.

The middle-aged lady sitting next to Niu Shanhe couldn't help but bow her head when he looked over.

She is Niu Shanhe's wife, and she is also from a red family.

In fact, Niu Shanhe doesn't love her, and the combination with her is only a political need. At that time, her family's huge grandfather Niu Ping'an arranged this marriage for his son after many trade-offs.

Niu Shanhe later met Niu Ping'an's mother, and with her, he harvested Aiqing and his only son.

But because of his wife's crying and his father's obstruction, Niu Ping'an's mother never walked into the door of Niu's house for a day, and died of depression before the age of forty.

Niu Ping'an hated him and hated this woman even more. In his opinion, it was the woman who killed his mother.

Niu Ping'an helped Fan Shuiling, who kept crying, to turn around and leave the old western-style building, never looking back.

……

"Hey, honestly, do you like my sister?" On Luo Ping's right, Wang Zijun mentioned the words just now.

"What do you think?" Luo Ping walked to the washbasin, unscrewed the water valve, and said angrily.

"I think it's likely!" Wang Zijun also walked over, washed his hands casually, and carefully fiddled with his hair in the mirror.

"Otherwise, you will give my sister a jade pendant."

"I said I would pay her for it."

"You're looking for a reason. Everyone knows that my sister's jade pendant was thrown by herself, and it has nothing to do with your half a dime. And this jade pendant is worth more than one million, even if you have more than one million things, can you give it away? ”

After fiddling with his hair, Wang Zijun leaned against the sink and continued with a smile, "So I'm sure you're interesting to my sister...... Don't admit it, it's not a shame. You may not know that there are many people chasing my sister in the capital, but they are all rejected by her. If you can make her like you, then I'm really convinced of you! ”

Luo Ping wiped the water stains on his hands with a paper towel, "I heard you say that, do you know what I think?" ”

"What do you think?"

"I want to beat you up for your sister...... She is a person with a husband, I am still friends with Brother Niu, and you openly instigated me to pursue her, aren't you looking for a beating? ”

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to tell you." Wang Zijun heard him mention Niu Ping'an, and suddenly lost interest, turned around and walked towards the door of the bathroom.

Just as he came to open the bathroom door, a puff of smoke suddenly drifted in.

"Ahem...... Why do you get such a big smoke? ”

Wang Zijun was caught off guard by the smoke and kept coughing.

Luo Ping also smelled the pungent smell of smoke, walked to the door, looked outside, and suddenly shouted: "Oh no, it's on fire!" ”

I saw a thick smoke drifting from the staircase, and the entire corridor was almost filled with pungent smoke.

In the auction hall on the left, the host's passionate voice was heard, and there were faint exclamations from everyone.

Without any hesitation, Luo Ping ran towards the auction hall.

Behind him, red flames were hurtling down the staircase.