Suddenly, Feng Changqing's jaw fell to the ground in shock, and he looked at me sideways, full of resentment and disgust.

Old man Bao glared at me coldly: "100 million is not expensive. But we can't afford it."

I whispered with a sullen face, "As long as you were the holder of the Ten Wings that year, you only had 8 million, and you couldn't afford it. It cost 1,800 ......."

Hearing this, Old Man Bao and the other masters had green eyes.

The Ten Yongtu is a masterpiece of Zhang Xian of the Northern Song Dynasty, which has been hidden in the Forbidden City under my feet since the Ming Dynasty. Later, Pu Yi took him out of the palace and went to Fengtian to hide in Xiaobailou, and finally disappeared from the world.

In the mid-nineties of the last century, the Ten Yongtu appeared, and the holder was Puyi's guard.

The painting was first purchased by Bo for more than one million, but the holder wanted eight million to die. At that time, there was no money, business collapsed, and the Ten Wing Diagram flowed into the market.

Not long after, Gu Bo spent 18 million to get the painting back from the auction house.

"Don't give me any pot that you can't open."

Old man Bao said coldly, "We spent 18 million to recycle the Ten Wing Diagrams, and that was earned. Now it's more than 100 million eight."

I held back a smile and pursed my lips and said, "The Qianlong shroud has also been collected!?"

"Our Shroud of the Empress is no worse than yours."

Old man Bao didn't have the courage to scold me: "Accept ...... It's okay to collect it, this 100 million is not high, but we don't have that much money now, can you do it in installments......

Just as Old Man Bao scolded me coldly, the door of the main room opened, and another group of people walked in.

The aura of the leader was very strong, and he made me lose my mind slightly.

Another purple giant!

The person in front of him is a very typical and extremely expensive face.

The face is like a full moon, the nose is moist, the sun bones are high, and the ears are thick!

The most striking thing is the man's eyes.

Very cool!

Even from a few meters away, I could see his piercing lightning lightning.

With high eyes and eyebrows, this life will be glorious and rich.

With high eyes and two inches of eyebrows, there is no need to be tired.

This person's body reveals the domineering spirit of the feudal officials.

Behind this person, Xie Youyan was on the left, and on the right was another person I knew.

Director Xia.

It's the Xia Wuzhu who can be above 10,000 people just by eating his father's blessings.

In the last round of the battle, I saw with my own eyes how high Xia Wuzhu's style was.

Now Xia Wuzhu is actually following behind this person, which shows that this person's identity is very high.

A group of people came in and went straight to the point, and when they arrived at the long appraisal table, they looked down and looked at the Dharani Sutra.

"It's really the Qianlong Dharani Sutra."

"Back then, Sun Dianying dug Yuling, and this thing was considered a hoodoo and thrown in the water and no one wanted it. In the afternoon of the next day, a few of the brave soldiers under Sun Thief entered the underground palace again and found a lot of good things from the water."

"And it was scooped up from the water and wrapped in gold, silver, and jewels."

Xia Wuzhu picked up the corner of the shroud and touched it carefully: "Sun Dianying was scolded as a rat crossing the street and was going to be shot. This old thing gave all kinds of good things to all the big people in Jinling. That's the end of it."

"Cixi's bed of dharani sutra was later taken back by my father and given to Gubo. Kangxi's was dug up and burned."

"The shrouds of the two emperors of Xianfeng Tongzhi were sold abroad, and later they were bought back by two wealthy people on Hong Kong Island and buried in loess."

These secrets, which had never been known, broke out at this moment, giving me a new understanding of Xia Wuzhu.

"My father said back then that the Qianlong Dharani Sutra had been either destroyed or had been brought into a coffin."

"I really didn't expect her to be still in this world."

When Xia Wuzhu said this secret, the person in the middle silently looked at his head, and finally couldn't help but start it again and asked softly.

This man's voice was very low, and even when I stood behind Old Man Bao, I could only hear a few staccato words.

It can be seen that this person is very interested in this shroud.

"There is absolutely no water stained with Qianlong's corpse. The Dharani Sutra is draped over the outermost layer. Qianlong wore a total of 11 pieces of clothing for the burial, as well as a total of five beds with mattresses and sheets."

"The prayer quilt is spread on the outermost layer...... Pearls are poured on the side......

"This sutra has been blessed by dozens of Rinpoche in the Lama Temple, and after the sutra was made, two great Rinpoches were also sent over from the snowy region to bless it."

"The specifications are higher than Kangxi's."

Hearing Xia Wuzhu talk about history like a treasure, I became quite interested in this person who replaced Ning Cheng.

The person in the middle received Xia Wuzhu's affirmative reply, and bowed his head silently.

Turning around, his gaze fell on me: "This gentleman is the holder of the Dharani Sutra?"

I nodded slightly.

The man looked at me and whispered, "This bed is from your ancestors?"

"The auction house bought it. Yandu International. Ninety thousand shots!"

In one breath, the person's potential inquiry was reported, and the person's eyes automatically dropped.

When my words came out, a group of old men at the scene changed color and moved, revealing all kinds of jealousy and envy, and several old men even covered their mouths and exclaimed.

Not to mention, these old men are better than the old despicable disciples and grandchildren.

90,000 yuan bought the Qianlong shroud, such a leak, none of these old men suffered from pink eye.

At this moment, Xie Youyan next to him bent over to the person and whispered to the person.

The man's eyes moved slightly: "Are you from Fangzhou?"

Before I could respond, Xie Youyan said to himself, "Master Tong. Let me introduce you. This is Mr. Long."

"The dragon will always buy your quilt. You speak well. Don't fool me."

Xie Youyan's words are digging a hole for me, using the simplest and most effective knife to kill people.

Although I don't have enough IQ, I definitely won't jump into such an obvious pit.

Don't entangle with Xie Youyan, talk directly to Mr. Long: "Mr. Long wants to buy it?"

Mr. Long didn't respond to me immediately, but looked sideways at Xia Wuzhu.

Xia Wuzhu immediately understood: "Yandu International is in the foreign-related hotel of the headquarters, and the legal person's surname is Jiang. If you come out of the auction house, you can buy it with confidence. There will be no disputes."