Chen Yuanqing had a wicked smile on his face, when he heard Liu Yuntian talk about Guo Bishu, he made a bet with a few old buddies that he would definitely be able to get Guo Bishu to the imperial capital, and said that he would take his granddaughter on it, now it's okay, the granddaughter doesn't know, let this little demon girl of the Liu family go to make trouble!

"Congratulations to Mr. Xu for winning this calligraphy and painting of Mr. Liu Wenxi for 5.3 million!"

"Congratulations to Mr. Wei for taking a 4.3 million photograph of the Hebi kiln Yuanjun melon jar!"

"Lin Sanzhi's "Rafting Map" is 2.8 million, congratulations to Mr. Situ!"

"A pair of copper flow golden dragon pattern palace lamps, four million!"

As the voices came out on the second floor, one item after another was sold, Guo Bishu led the three girls to wander around, and there was no intention of making a move, Chen Yuanqing also followed aside, communicating with Guo Bishu from time to time.

"Old man Chen, this red lotus round box is good, do you have any ideas. Guo Bishu said with a smile, Chen Yuanqing didn't make a sound, but his eyes kept looking at a lacquerware from the middle of the Ming Dynasty.

In addition to Chen Yuanqing and Guo Bishu, Zhang Dameng and Zhou Shuli also followed, looking at Chen Yuanqing's expression, the two seemed to understand something.

"Pen book, do you see this thing? The price of lacquerware in the middle of the Ming Dynasty is generally not too cheap, but there are too many imitations. Chen Yuanqing said softly.

"This little brother, this red lotus round box is 2.8 million!" The guy from the Moxiang Pavilion said with a smile, he just saw from Guo Bishu that the matter of the carved plum vase had spread throughout the Moxiang Pavilion, and the guys of the Moxiang Pavilion had naturally noticed this young man.

"Can't it be cheaper?" Guo Bishu asked with a smile, the price of 2.8 million yuan is not expensive, but it is not cheap either.

"Two million six hundred thousand can't be lower, if the little brother wants to buy it, hurry up, if you don't buy it, please let the people behind you take a look." The guy from Moxiang Pavilion said with a smile.

"Then let the people behind take a look first!" Guo Bishu smiled and walked to the other side.

"Two million six hundred thousand, I bought this thing!" Zhang Dameng said, handing over his bank card.

"Brother Meng, more than two million!" the woman beside Zhang Dameng muttered softly.

"Don't make noise if you don't understand!" Zhang Dameng said impatiently, now he regrets taking this woman to Moxiang Pavilion.

"Little pen book, a piece of lacquerware that could have been exhibited in our museum was lost by you. Chen Yuanqing couldn't help but say when he heard Zhang Dameng buy the red lotus round box for 2.6 million yuan.

"Haha, old man, you can't blame me for this, if you said that you saw it accurately, isn't this thing mine, and it won't be anything if you put it in your museum for a few days, and now the thing is not ours, and I don't forget it. Guo Bishu said with a smile.

Pei Yunshang stood on the third floor of Moxiang Pavilion, watching Chen Yuanqing and Guo Bishu walking with a smile, this time Moxiang Pavilion opened, she didn't open for three years, opened for three years, the first floor made a lot of money, the second floor made more money, and many high-imitation things have been sold at a high price.

"There's nothing in the back, pen book, why don't you go to the third floor with me to have a look?" A few people walked around, and Chen Yuanqing said with a smile.

"How much does this calligraphy and painting cost?" Guo Bishu didn't seem to listen to Chen Yuanqing, walked up to a guy who bought calligraphy and paintings, and pointed to a landscape map and asked.

"800,000, if the little brother really wants to buy it, 600,000 will be given to you. The guy from Moxiang Pavilion said, this guy has been in Moxiang Pavilion for eight years, although he has not learned antique identification from any master, but he deals with these things every day, and he has more or less an understanding of these things, even a little more powerful than the appraisers of ordinary auction houses.

Guo Bishu said that this landscape map, this guy of Moxiang Pavilion is not optimistic, not only him, but also several old men on the third floor of Moxiang Pavilion are not optimistic about this landscape map.

"600,000 is 600,000, help me wrap it up. Guo Bishu said with a smile, "Lingling, swipe the card!"

"Xiaoyou, I can't see this Huang Gongwang's landscape painting!" Chen Yuanqing said in a low voice, Yuan Lingling was stunned, looking at Guo Bishu and wondering if he still wanted to buy it.

"Swipe the card, Old Man Chen can't see it, I see it. Guo Bishu said with a smile, Yuan Lingling nodded, and the guy from Moxiang Pavilion hurriedly took the bank card and directly swiped 600,000.

"Pen book, Huang Gongwang's masterpiece, you should know, "Fuchun Mountain Residence Map" has a modern painter's copy in the library of Wucheng University, you should be able to understand the feeling of shallow landscape, this painting is obviously problematic!" Chen Yuanqing didn't understand why Guo Bishu insisted on buying this painting, 600,000 is not much, but it is definitely not a small amount, the biggest problem is that this painting is obviously problematic.

"Little brother, the painting is wrapped for you, I hope the little brother will make a fortune in the future!" said the guy from Moxiang Pavilion with a smile, and at the moment when he handed the painting to Guo Bishu, a shriveled hand was placed on the painting.

"Xiaoyou, we won't sell this painting in Moxiang Pavilion!" Pei Nu said with a smiling face.

"Old man Pei, I'm a little embarrassed, I've already paid for this painting, the rules set by your Moxiang Pavilion, the money arrives, the goods arrive, the old man does this a little bit to break the rules of your Moxiang Pavilion. Guo Bishu said, his hand shook, and the painting that was originally held by Pei Nu in his hand had fallen into Guo Bishu's hand.

"Zhiheng, you are indeed doing this a bit excessively, if you can take back the things you bought in your Moxiang Pavilion, can you return the things you bought if you don't want them. Chen Yuanqing said softly, Pei Nu, the word is constant, Chen Yuanqing is the same age as him, and naturally knows this guy who was superior in the imperial capital fifty years ago.

"Little friend, good means, this calligraphy and painting matter is my own problem with the old man, it has nothing to do with Moxiang Pavilion, the eldest lady asked me to invite you to the third floor, please!" Pei Nu's mind was still silent on the matter of Guo Bishu snatching the calligraphy and painting from his hand just now, Pei Nu is already a master of the enlightenment period, and he can see through the realm of this kid, but it is the innate realm, and he quietly let himself suffer a dark loss, Pei Nu is a little puzzled.

"Old man Chen, there are no good things on the second floor, but the few things you want are still there, a piece of lacquerware won't make the old man hate me, let's go up and have a look!" Guo Bishu said with a smile.

"Xiaobishu, how do you know that everything I want is still on the second floor!" Chen Yuanqing asked softly.

Guo Bishu leaned in Chen Yuanqing's ear and said the names of a few things, Chen Yuanqing couldn't help nodding, and honestly followed Guo Bishu upstairs.

"Little pen book, let's talk about it, you won't do those things anymore. Chen Yuanqing muttered quietly, and Guo Bishu nodded with a smile.

"Little guy, you really surprised me!" A few people walked to the third floor, Pei Yunshang sat next to a few old men, drank tea and said with a smile, "Guo Bishu, you are from Wucheng City, but how do I feel that you are a little familiar, are you the little guy who was not taken away back then." ”

"What does Boss Pei mean by this?" Guo Bishu squinted his eyes and asked, when he was chatting with his mother in Wucheng, his mother told him that if he went to the imperial capital, he could go to the Pei family for help if he encountered difficulties, and he had a good sister who was the eldest lady of the Pei family, and their relationship was excellent.

"Your mother's surname?" Pei Yunshang thought for a long time and asked such a sentence, after asking, Pei Yunshang felt a little wrong, as if he was asking your mother what your surname meant?

"Surname Ann!"

"You are Sister An's son!"