When it was close to 7:30 in the evening, Hua Feng came to the window again, sat on the chair in front of the window, and looked downstairs to the auction site, and found that those seats were full of people, both in the front and at the back. Among them, Hua Feng still knows many people from it. In addition to the rich children who used to study together at the School of International Relations, there are also those rich children who are now studying together in medical school, but looking at the adults sitting next to those rich children, it can be seen from their appearance, and they can recognize and affirm the relationship between father and son, mother and daughter. And that Gong Jingyan, next to a young woman and a white-haired old man, learned from Zhou Cong's mouth that it was Gong Jingyan's grandfather and his cousin... Although the mess between him and his cousin did not come out of the mouth of the Gong family, there was no one else in the entire big family in Shanghai who didn't know. If it weren't for the fact that his grandfather was a famous doctor, those people would definitely laugh at this kid to his face now.

And in a corner of the auction hall on the first floor, Hua Feng found a familiar figure, which was his godsister Lin Xinyu. Although Lin Xinyu was sitting in that corner, her mature and seductive beauty was not covered by the young women in front of her, but looked more colorful and eye-catching, so that there were frequent young and middle-aged men walking over to her to show her goodwill... It's just that Lin Xinyu replied absentmindedly, and then continued to look down at the handbook of auction items in his hand.

In the front row, Hua Feng also found a familiar figure, that is, his senior sister Wenwen. And next to the warmth of the senior sister sat a middle-aged man with a red face, Hua Feng felt as if he had seen it somewhere. It's just that he seems to have a hostility with the middle-aged man next to him who looks a little similar to Chen Zining...

"The beautiful woman you see is the boss of Paradise, and the middle-aged man next to him is Xu Zhaoyun, the fourth largest current owner in Shanghai, that is, the real boss behind the scenes of Paradise Nightclub." Zhou Cong introduced on the side. Then he introduced the rest of the characters to Hua Feng in detail, he couldn't imagine that Zhou Cong, a rich kid, would have such a great talent in this regard, and he even remembered clearly where those rich kids liked to find women, and even what kind of car they drove. It's just that when the four girls next to her heard Zhou Cong's introduction, their faces couldn't help but turn red.

"Well, don't talk about it ... The auction is about to begin. Zhang Yina looked at the two and said. When everyone heard this, except for the white-eyed wolf who was still eating snacks on the side, they all looked at the auction hall downstairs.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to tonight's auction. I'm sure you've already seen the pictures and introductions of the auction items just now, so I won't say much nonsense. The middle-aged man standing in the middle of the long-haired table said loudly. And just as he finished speaking, the young man next to him did it again in English... And just because of the auctioneer's cheerfulness, the rich people below responded cheerfully.

"The first lot is a pair of armor from the Three Kingdoms period. The descendants of the owner of this armor learned that this armor was worn by one of the three kingdoms of Shu to fight against Chang, and its historical value is that the owner of the armor once followed Zhuge Liang to participate in the battle of Shu Wei. Moreover, it has also been evaluated by relevant experts, and the time has been concluded to be similar to the records of the descendants of the owner of this armor. The starting price is 1 million RMB, with an increase of 100,000 yuan each time, and the auction is now open. The auctioneer said, and the young man next to him used the laptop to perfectly display the armor on the screen from different angles...

"One million and one million." A young man with gold-rimmed glasses and a briefcase that looked very much like a scholar held up the auction number and said.

"This should be the staff of the History Museum." Zhu Renyi next to him explained. Hua Feng took a look, and sure enough, he saw the work clothes he was wearing, and there were a few words on the side of the Shanghai History Museum.

"Bid 1.1 million on the 65th, are there any other bidders?" The auctioneer asked aloud...

"One and a half million." A foreigner whispered to a translator in his ear, and the interpreter next to him held up the auction number. Judging by the way he is dressed, he should be an antique lover, and he is particularly fond of Chinese cultural relics.

"Chinese cultural relics must not be lost abroad. On behalf of the Museum of History, I raise the price to one and a half million. The young man with gold-rimmed glasses and a briefcase, who looked very much like a scholar, held up the auction number again and said... The translator next to the foreigner asked the translator next to him to explain, but he had no choice but to give up. However, the people below are talking about it, after all, these auction items are legitimate and private goods, and if the owner is patriotic, he can directly dedicate it to the state, instead of taking it out for auction. If you put it up for auction and prove that the owner wants more money, how can he directly push the bid between the individual and the state like he did?

"Rookie"

"Silly Hat"

"Mommy"

"Daddy Duck"

"Maria"

。。。。。

Below, there are Chinese young people scolding, and foreigners scolding in various Chinese languages. However, the young man with gold-rimmed glasses and a briefcase, who looked very much like a scholar, still held his head high, ignoring the fact that the people were scolding him in all kinds of languages.

"Okay, everyone, be quiet. Three Kingdoms and a pair of armor, No. 65 bid for 1.5 million, is there anyone below who is higher? The auctioneer looked at the rich people below helplessly and said, originally in his opinion, the price of this armor should be higher, but the staff of the Shanghai History Museum has already spoken out, and no one is embarrassed to fight with them anymore...

"One and a half million, for the first time."

"One and a half million, the second time."

"One and a half million, the third time."

"Deal." The auctioneer picked up the mallet on the rectangular table and struck it, and said loudly to the bottom. It's just that some foreigners are still talking about it, and it seems that those foreigners still think that this auction will be a little unfair.

"Before auctioning the second lot, I would like to ask you to follow the relevant rules. The auction is fair, and the bidders shall not disclose the information of individuals or organizations in the process of auction, let alone relevant remarks, and shall be in accordance with the principle of the highest bidder. The auctioneer said, and the young man next to him translated to the bottom, and the foreigners who came to participate calmed down. At this time, the young man representing the History Museum just now lowered his head embarrassedly, after all, he had obviously violated the rules in some way. However, in his opinion, he is just saving money for the country and the museum. It's just that he doesn't know that those corrupt officials don't know how many times more than the funds he saved!