When the auction house auctions something, in order to make the transaction price higher, which is not about a month or two in advance, notify those rich people with strong financial resources, but Li Han doesn't want to wait, he doesn't care much about the amount of money, he just wants to use this to slap a dozen foreign devils and little devils in the face, humiliate and humiliate them!

In the ability space and basement, there are mountains of antiques, more than these hundreds are not much, it doesn't matter if there are fewer of these hundreds, not to mention the antiques of foreign devils, in his eyes, gold and diamonds can still glow, shake his eyes! The rest of the paintings are simply useless!

Antiques in the hands of collectors are antiques, antiques in the hands of ordinary people are things that can be sold for a lot of money, Li Han has countless antiques in his hands, but he is not a collector, and he has no heart to study the cultural value, archaeological value, and collection value of antiques!

"It's better to hold a few more auctions and sell the antiques of foreign devils one by one, so as not to spend time on maintaining them! When the villa is built, use those antiques from your country to decorate the villa! As for the things in the treasure building, they must at least have value before they can be put in, such as valuable medicinal materials such as ginseng, and ancient divine weapons...... Martial arts classics, medical classics! ”

The same thing, some people care, some people don't care!

That night, major media websites rushed to report it, and the next day, all kinds of newspapers published it in a big way!

"Boss, there are a few collectors looking for you!" Han Xue said after dialing Li Han's phone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Well, it's really fast, please wait in the conference hall for a while, I'll come here!" Li Han drove the antiques of those foreign devils and rushed to the Qamdo Group.

Li Han asked Xu Wenlong, the captain of the security team, to lead the other security guards to carry several boxes containing antiques to the conference hall.

"You're Xiao Li, right?" An elderly man about sixty years old asked Li Han with a somewhat superior expression.

"Yes, the old man?" Li Han pretended to be stupid and asked, he was not very interested in this kind of old man who relied on the old and sold the old.

"I'm the president of the Linhai Archaeological Association---- Yun Tianhe!" The old man held his head high and looked leisurely.

"Oh! President Yun, I wonder what you're looking for me? Li Han asked again, hearing the other party's self-introduction, he was stunned in his heart, extremely puzzled, and said secretly: "What are the archaeologists doing here to make a fuss?" ”

"Mr. Li, I'm Zhang Yaguang, the curator of the Linhai Museum!" A middle-aged man in his fifties walked over, stretched out his hand and said to Li Han with a smile.

"Welcome, welcome!" Li Han shook hands with the other party politely.

"Little brother, hello, I am an old man who is keen on collecting, surnamed Huang, if you don't dislike it, you can call me Huang Lao!" An elderly man in his sixties said to him with a kind smile.

"Little brother, this is my business card!"

"Little brother, this is my business card!"

"You're welcome, just sit down, I'll make some tea for everyone!" After Li Han left the conference hall, he took out a pack of superb red robes, and took out a few teacups and a teapot fired by the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, and after cleaning the tea set, he grabbed a handful of tea leaves and threw them into the pot, and took a pot of boiling water from the water dispenser.

After returning to the conference hall, Li Han flicked his left hand, and the overlapping teacups suddenly flew in front of everyone, ignoring everyone's stunned, he carried the teapot and poured a cup for everyone. The others were nothing, but the old man surnamed Yun frowned.

"Let's take a few sips of tea to moisten our throats!" Li Han said with a smile.

"Good tea!"

"This is the best big red robe, right? Little brother is very capable! Huang Lao said with a smile.

"If someone else comes from me, I usually drink it when I'm idle and bored!" Li Han explained.

"The tea is the best, but the water is tap water, not mountain spring water, as for the technique of making tea, it needs to be improved, it's a pity!" Yun Tianhe sighed in a low voice.

"This old thing is boring, it's cheap and good, and I'll tell the security guard not to let him in in the future!" Li Han secretly said in his heart, he was silent when he drank tea silently, and waited for the changes!

Silence is golden, and it may be very suitable for this kind of situation where you don't move and I don't move, so he chose to be silent and waited for everyone to speak.

"Xiao Li, the newspaper said that you have photos of Empress Liangzi, Qiu Ji'er, and Elizabeth, can you send us a few photos from the Archaeological Association for us to study?" Yun Tianhe couldn't help but take the lead in asking.

"I've seen shameless, I've never seen such shameless, take photos of foreign devils and little devils to archaeology? Hum! Li Han scolded secretly in his heart, but said with righteousness and awe-inspiring in his mouth: "To be a man of his word, I have already said in front of reporters that these things will be auctioned, sorry President Yun, your request makes me very embarrassed, please forgive me for not agreeing to you!" ”

"Yaga!" Yun Tianhe scolded secretly in his heart, and he said again: "Xiao Li, see if those photos can be sold to me, I am willing to pay a high price, a million photos, how about it?" ”

"No, men have to count!" Li Han shook his head.

"Two million?" Yun Tianhe asked again.

"No way!" Li Han refused.

"Otherwise, you will sell me the photos of Empress Liangzi, and use the photos of Qiu Ji and Elizabeth to auction, and I will pay three million, no! For the price of 5 million pieces, buy a photo of Empress Ryoko! Yun Tianhe thought for a while and said.

"President Yun, you don't need to say it, I won't sell you the photos, you better wait for two days to go to the auction, maybe it only takes tens of thousands of yuan to take the photos you want!" Li Han was a little puzzled in his heart why the other party wanted Liangzi's passionate photos, the price of five million is good, but he is not bad for money!

Although it was nothing to sell the photo to the other party, he still wanted to take it to auction, and the reason was naturally a little dissatisfied with Yun Tianhe's old and old man, he didn't agree with the other party to call him Xiao Li!

"It doesn't matter if familiar people call me Xiao Li, Xiao Er, and Li Er, anyway, the name is just a code name, what are you? The first time we met, I was called Xiao Li, what are others called Mr. Li, little brother, are you qualified? Li Han was in a bad mood.

"Humph!" Yun Tianhe snorted dissatisfiedly.

"Captain Xu invited this Yun President out!" Li Han said to Xu Wenlong, the security captain beside him.

"Yes!"

"Too much deception!" Yun Tianhe said angrily, "click", but he grabbed the teacup and fell to the ground, and the teacup fell apart.

"No need, just call the police!" Li Han said to Xu Wenlong.

"Hmph, I'm going to see what the police will do when they come!" Yun Tianhe sat on the chair with a confident expression.

"With so many people present, and there are cameras here in the conference hall, I also want to see who those police officers will trouble with!" Li Han sneered.

"The little brother is generous, and the old man admires it!" Huang Lao stared at the teacup in his hand and looked at it, and when he saw the bottom of the teacup, he was shocked.

"Huang Lao has good eyesight, I don't know how much a teacup costs?" Li Han asked.

"About 20 million, if these teacups are added to the teapot, they are worth at least 500 million Chinese dollars, but unfortunately, one was broken!" Huang Lao looked at the teacup that had broken into pieces, his expression flashed with a touch of sadness, and he shook his head and sighed.

"Old Huang, you said that this teacup is worth 20 million?" Zhang Yaguang asked in surprise.

"Take a closer look, what era and kiln is this teacup from?" Huang Lao was also a little speechless, everyone either focused on drinking tea, or sat on the side to watch the play, or they were thinking about those antiques, except for himself, no one seemed to have carefully looked at the teacups used to make tea. (To be continued.) )