"Well, we must stop Huang from running away, and we can't let this money addict ruin our reputation!"

"Yes, if he sells genuine goods, it's okay, he even uses fake goods to fool people, this is too unkind!" the old god also shook his head.

"Don't say anything about fakes or not, if his fake can really fool people, I'm afraid he won't be able to fool people!" A voice came from behind everyone. Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was Wu Xiaowen.

Shopee was puzzled first: "What do you mean, Old Wu?"

Wu Xiaowen said: "What do you mean? We have another economic crisis. Now our special team has not carried out any activities, so it is difficult to get official funding, the last trip to Tunguska, we were almost out of the nest, we have already been in deficit in the 'treasury', the money is tight, we have no other source of funds, and the search for the lost key is often here and there, all over the world, and even across the ocean, how can we have so much money to support?"

Shopee said: "Isn't the business of our pig farm not bad?"

Wu Xiaowen said: "Don't mention the business of the pig farm, it's not bad, since Qian Lao Er withdrew his shares, only Liu Cunming is left as a shareholder who is struggling to support, and recently Liu Cunming has also come up with the idea of withdrawing from the rivers and lakes, and plans to wash his hands after disposing of the pigs in the barn." And the pigs in the pen have already been starved from fat heads and big ears to sharp-beaked monkey gills because of the shortage of feed from time to time, and it is estimated that they will not be able to sell at a price by then......"

"What people need now is lean pigs, who wants your fat-headed, big-eared pig?" Shopee scolded impatiently.

"'Wu San Province' has not grasped the key point at all!" the peasant sneered.

"Who is Wu Sanxing?" Shopee's mouth opened wider than a toad.

"Whoever is surnamed Wu here is 'Wu San Province'. The old god narrated.

"You said such a big call, just to express a meaning, our special team has no money to spend, isn't it?" Shopee stared at Wu Xiaowen's eyes smaller than a mouse and said.

"Therefore, I hope that Huang Paopao's auction will be successful, and it will also improve the economic situation of our special team. Wu Xiaowen Zhenzhen said.

"Aren't there still so many 'rich peasants' in our special group? For example, Heng Qi, Shu Wen, and Long Yunpeng, they are all rich second generations, let them also have some blood?"

"Weighing their blood to the special group, how can we be embarrassed to always find them to make a relationship?" Wu Xiaowen said.

"I think we should not waste time here, hurry up and see how Huang Ran is doing. Yang Hao frowned slightly and said.

In the afternoon of the next day, everyone found Huang Paopao in City A. When everyone found him, they all had an ambivalent mentality, hoping that he would succeed in the auction, but they did not want him to succeed in the auction. The hope that he would succeed in the auction was, of course, due to financial constraints. I don't want him to succeed in the auction, but I don't want him to harm people with fakes. I don't want him to be beaten all over the ground for peddling fakes.

However, Huang Ranran, who appeared in front of everyone, was not as everyone imagined, neither as if he had won a huge amount of money at auction and was ecstatic, unavoidable, and forgetful, and forgot who his surname was, nor did it look like he was beaten all over the ground because he peddled fakes.

He was like a piece of wood that had no feeling, moving back and forth mechanically and uneasily, his head covered with sweat.

"Huang Ranran, what are you doing here? That emerald ghost eye was auctioned off by you?" the crowd asked.

Huang ran and said: "I was fooled, I am really unwilling!"

"Who have you fallen for, and why are you so unwilling?" the crowd asked.

"Yesterday morning, I was wandering around the antique market near the auction house with my turquoise ghost eye, hoping to get it sold at the right price. I was hoping to sell it for a thousand or two thousand dollars. But I didn't expect those people to shake their heads and say, I'm afraid this thing is a fake made of glass, even if it's not a fake, it's just an ordinary Niangniangyu, worth two hundred yuan at most, and it can't be sold for a big price. I was cold-hearted, and casually sold it to a gentleman surnamed Zhao for two hundred yuan. When I passed by the auction house this morning, I saw a lot of people gathered there, saying that a batch of important antiques would be auctioned at four o'clock this afternoon, and those antiques were displayed in display cases for people to see. I was surprised to see my emerald ghost eye! Yes, it was my emerald ghost eye, but the price on it was 100,000 yuan! This was too unexpected for me! I thought I had been fooled and was tricked as a monkey, and he bought my emerald ghost eye at a low price, but auctioned it here at such a high price, which is really infuriating!"

"Huang Paoran, are you mistaken? Maybe it's not your green ghost eyes!" said Shopee.

"It's the green ghost eye, because I bumped into Mr. Zhao there, and he bluntly said that it was the green ghost eye that he bought from me, and I asked him why he wanted to deceive me, but he said that he was not tired of deceiving me, and said that he would let me get out of the way, and if I came to pester him again, I would let the police arrest me! Alas, I really regret it, I knew that thing could be sold for so much money, why didn't I sell it for a higher price? Xiaoling's illness is still waiting for me to be cured!"

"Is that thing really valuable?Otherwise, why would Mr. Zhao auction it at a starting price of 100,000?"

"That thing must be a baby bump, blame us for not knowing anything!" the old god snorted.

"Yes, then Mr. Zhao seems to be a knowledgeable person!" Yang Hao remembered Tian Xiaobing's words, and couldn't help nodding.

"What if it's worth it, you've already sold it to someone else, do you want it back?" Shopee snorted coldly as he looked at Huang Ranran.

"Dang!" At that moment, there was a sound of hammering the table in the auction house, and it seemed that another antique had been successfully auctioned.

"Let's go and see what kind of auction method those things are?" Wu Xiaowen proposed.

Yang Hao nodded and said, "Okay, let's go and have a look." ”

After some negotiations, Yang Hao and others successfully entered the auction hall. I saw that there were hundreds of people sitting in the dark here. Most of them are well-dressed people, and they seem to be rich masters. Because Yang Hao and the others were dressed shabbyly, they could only stay in the back row and watch those big guys play a game of spending a lot of money.

At this moment, it is the green ghost eye that is about to be auctioned. I saw that the person who presided over the auction pointed to the green ghost eye and said: "This is a pair of Niangniang green jade, it should be unearthed cultural relics, the age is estimated to be in the Tang and Song dynasties, it is the official collection, and then buried in the tomb with the owner, it was recently excavated, by the cultural relics expert Mr. Zhao Baijin from Australia, this pair of Niangniang green jade has a relatively high collection value, and there is a lot of room for appreciation! I hope not to miss the opportunity to collect." Okay, let's start the auction now. The starting price of this pair of green jade is 100,000 yuan, is anyone willing to bid? Okay, Mr. in the third row on the left!"

"One hundred thousand and one thousand!" The third row on the left is a young man wearing gold-wire glasses, a bit like Shopee, but definitely not Shopee, because Shopee is sitting next to Yang Hao. Shopee will never be able to take out 100,000 yuan to shoot this "Niangniang Green Jade".

"It's just a thousand, that's too little, isn't it?" said the peasant, shaking his head.

"Too little, I'm too much! Better that guy can't sell it, and then I can get it back!" Huang Ran said smugly.

"It's a fool's dream! There's nothing that goes into the auction house that can't be sold!And it's only going to go up, not down!" Shopee scoffed.

"We should raise the price to the point where people dare not buy it!" Wu Xiaowen suddenly came up with an idea.

"You're whimsical, too!" Shopee snorted from his nose again.

"Maybe that's the way to go. Yang Hao said, raising his hand, "One hundred thousand two!"

"What? But you ......" Shopee and the others were taken aback. You must know that Yang Hao's opening is not a trivial matter, because once you open your mouth and no one bids with you, the thing will belong to you, and you have to take out the price you quoted to auction this thing, and you are absolutely not allowed to regret it.

And all the funds of the special department team now add up to less than 100,000 yuan. Yang Hao's move is undoubtedly very risky. The foreheads of Shopee and the others were all dripping with cold sweat.

As for this Niangniang green jade, many people have never even heard of the name, and naturally they have deep doubts about its value. For a while, I was hesitating whether to participate in the bidding. Seeing Yang Hao open his mouth at the moment, someone immediately made up his mind and quoted the price: "One hundred and two thousand five!"

"It's only five hundred, it's too stingy!" sighed the peasants and the others.

"One hundred and two thousand seven!" Someone else offered a new bid, but only two hundred.

Yang Hao understands that there must be many people who want to take this thing away, but they are still hesitating and waiting, and they must be stimulated a lot. At that moment, he raised his hand again without hesitation: "One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"What? But are you crazy?" Shopee pointed at her hair in horror. If it is said that 100,000 or 2, they may be able to barely make up this number, but 150,000, even if they smash the pot and sell iron, they can't make it up!

"Kesi, you're going to ruin our family!" cried the peasant and the old god softly.

Yang Hao didn't say anything, he was waiting.

"One hundred and fifty thousand for the first time!" the host shouted around.

For a while, no one answered. Because the bidding was raised from 127,000 to 150,000 all at once, many people were obviously a little unprepared, and for a while there was hesitation and hesitation, not knowing whether to accept the price or not?

"One hundred and fifty thousand for the second time!" the host shouted again.

Still no one answered.

"It's over, Koji, you're playing big, we don't even have shorts to wear this time!" Shopee almost fainted.