At this moment, the auction in the venue is still going on, and a bracelet that is said to have been worn by the Queen Mother of the West is being auctioned on the field, with a starting price of 1,000 yuan.

But at this time, the spies outside the stadium ran around, and the shouting from time to time seemed to affect the atmosphere in the stadium.

Few people paid attention to the auction items on the field, and everyone turned their heads curiously to look out the door, not knowing what was happening outside.

Zhong Fangyuan sang on it for a long time, but no one made a bid, and he was embarrassed there.

Chu Yunfei was also staring at the door, and when he saw Guan Qing walking back with Ye Lin in his arms, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"How?" After Guan Qing sat down, Chu Yunfei asked in a low voice.

"I've got the two things you want, and I can't bring them out now, so let me hide them, and we'll get them again." Ye Lin whispered.

He was lying in Guan Qing's arms, with his head buried in her chest, and outsiders looked at him as if he was asleep.

At this time, several Japanese military policemen searched outside without success and walked into the meeting place.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Zuo Dao, who was standing on the platform, turned his face to look at it, and a gendarme hurriedly walked up to him and whispered a few words.

Zuo Dao's face suddenly turned pale, and his two eyes scanned the venue viciously.

There was a sudden silence in the venue, and everyone's hearts were in their throats.

None of them knew what was going on, but it was clear from the nervous looks of the Japanese that something must have happened.

"Yaga!" Zuo Dao scolded angrily, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out a saber from the gendarme's waist, and slashed it on the table in front of Zhong Fangyuan.

The table was instantly split in two and fell to the ground with a clatter.

Zhong Fangyuan's face turned pale with fright.

The people in the field suddenly held their breath, wondering why the Japanese were so angry.

"Baga, who went out just now? Stand up for me!! Zuo Dao roared angrily.

The people in the field, you look at me, I look at you, and a few people who had just gone out stood up in cringe.

Guan Qing also stood up, still holding Ye Lin in her arms.

Zuo Dao walked off the stage with a saber in his hand and walked in front of these people one by one.

Two eyes swept viciously across everyone's faces.

Everyone was terrified, for fear that they would become the object of suspicion.

But the more scared he became, the more he came, and when Zuo Dao saw that he didn't dare to look him in the eye, he waved his hand and asked the guards to take him out.

When he came to Guan Qing, although Guan Qing was forced to calm down, his heart was already pounding.

At this time, Ye Lin, who had slept for a long time, seemed to wake up suddenly, raised his head from Guan Qing's arms, looked at Zuo Dao in front of him, and suddenly grinned.

This smile actually made Zuo Dao a little overwhelmed.

No Chinese child has ever laughed in front of him, and he has always been scared and cried when he saw him.

This time he was a little flattered, and he actually felt in his pocket with his hand for a long time, and finally found a candy, peeled off the candy paper, and carefully stuffed it into Ye Lin's mouth.

Then, he pinched Ye Lin's little face with his hand, nodded, and walked over.

At this time, Guan Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and after sitting down, she found that the vest was cold, and it seemed to be soaked in cold sweat.

This little kid can still be solved at a critical time!

The men were taken out, and the auction continued.

But after such a fuss, everyone seems to be in no mood to participate in the auction.

And the lots that came out in the back were not attractive, and the two finale treasures of the legendary Shang Fang Sword and the heirloom jade seal were gone.

This made everyone present dissatisfied, but most of the Chinese people didn't dare to speak more, just muttered a few words in a low voice.

But the British and American gringos were unwilling, and shouted in the room: "Why? Why didn't the good lots come out? Are you fooling us? ”

"That's right, you are selling dog meat on the head of a sheep, tricking us into coming here, but you don't take out your good things!"

A few gringos have been in China for many years, and not only do they talk about thieves in Beijing films, but they also bring a lot of dialects and smooth words.

But no one paid attention to them at the moment, and the Japanese were in no mood to take care of their mood at the moment, so they hurriedly announced the end of the auction.

As a result, only five or six lots were successfully auctioned in one auction.

And most of these five or six lots are not of high value, and the only one with the highest value is the one that was auctioned by Fang Chengde.

This time, Fang Chengde, who was ridiculed by everyone just now, seemed to be the biggest winner of this auction.

And those gringos were the most depressed in their hearts, they originally thought that there was a big head behind them, so they couldn't be ruthless to bid for this jade tripod with Fang Chengde.

Now, looking at Fang Chengde's jubilant appearance, his heart is extremely depressed.

A guy simply walked directly in front of Fang Chengde, saluted respectfully, and then took out a piece from his pocket: "Mr. Fang, hello, I'm Johnson of the Great Britain Huaiyuan Trading Company, and I want to buy the Jiangshan Yongguding you just photographed at a price of 60,000 yuan, I don't know if Mr. Fang has any intentions?" ”

Wow!

The people present were stunned, 60,000 yuan, which is 10,000 yuan higher than the price that Fang Chengde just auctioned!

Now, the old man can send it.

hasn't left the ground yet, no, it should have earned 10,000 yuan before I got the thing!

Where can I find such a good thing in the world?

I can't find it even with a lantern!

Everyone looked at Fang Chengde, with infinite envy, jealousy and hatred.

But Fang Chengde glanced at that Johnson, but he hummed a disdainful tone from his nostrils.

"Humph! This is something left by my ancestors, let alone 60,000, if you give me 600,000 yuan, I won't sell it to you! ”

The audience was in an uproar.

Some people were secretly applauding Fang Chengde, but more people were shaking their heads and expressing regret.

Johnson's face changed for a moment, and then returned to normal: "Mr. Fang, I think you answered a little too hastily, maybe it's better for you to think about it and answer me." ”