The auction ended quickly.

After taking the Tang Hengdao, I had no intention of looking at other lots, firstly because I had no money, and secondly, because I really wanted to see the Tang Hengdao immediately.

"Fifth floor."

I stood back in the elevator to make room for the two of them, and the exciting moment was coming soon, and we were now going to the fifth floor to trade and pick up the goods.

"Wait, wait for me."

The moment the elevator door closed, a pale hand grabbed the elevator door.

The man panted and opened the elevator door.

I looked up and saw that this was not the white-haired boy named Qi Ling, but this kid's white hair was really not infected by himself, but was born with albinism.

"Miss Ansheng No. 68, meet again." Qi Ling also recognized me immediately, and forced An Hao and Liu Buchou to come to me.

"Hello." Out of politeness, I also responded, "Mr. Qi Ling from No. 70." ”

Qi Ling then raised a smile and stretched out his hand to me in a friendly manner: "Miss An, take the liberty of asking if you are free tonight?" I'd like to invite you over for dinner. ”

I almost choked myself to death without swallowing a mouthful of saliva, and for twenty-three years, a boy took the initiative to ask me out.

Settle down and be upright, deliberately blocking between the two of us.

"She's our boss, and she has to invite us to dinner at night." Seeing this, Liu Buchou put his arm on my shoulder, smiled evilly, looked at me and then at Qi Ling, "Why don't you make an appointment alone another day?" ”

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qi, I don't have any extra time." I pressed my elbow against Liu Buchou's chest, and with a friendly smile on my face, I rejected Qi Ling and walked out of the elevator.

The decoration on the fifth floor is obviously more opulent than the auction room, with a huge crystal chandelier in the center ceiling, and the most breathtaking thing is the wick of the crystal chandelier, which is a meteorite night pearl the size of a head.

This pearl alone was enough to buy my antique shop, not to mention the jade floor tiles under our feet, and the antiques and gold ornaments that could be found everywhere.

The owner of this Tingfeng Building is really rich.

"Miss Ansheng, please come here with me."

As soon as we reached the fifth floor, there was a special waiter to pick us up.

The woman led us to a special foyer, but as I walked all the way I noticed that the sellers had entered the foyer at the end of the hallway.

I asked curiously, "Are we any different from those sellers?" ”

The woman stood in front of the vermilion lacquer door in the foyer and smiled slightly, raising her hand to signal the waiters on both sides to open the door.

"This antique you photographed is indeed different from theirs, this Tang Heng knife is a private thing passed down from generation to generation by the owner of Tingfeng Lou, so you must first worship the ancestor of the Wei family to agree, which is also specially ordered by the boss."

The waiters on both sides opened the red vermilion lacquer door, and inside was a miniature version of the ancestral hall, with only tablets and a few calligraphy and paintings.

An Hao suddenly took my hand and winked at me.

I knew what he meant, and the moment the door opened, I felt a rush of discomfort in my face, similar to the discomfort that the ghosts brought to me.

"In the place of gathering yin, the aura is too high." Liu Buchou turned his back and whispered in An Hao's ear, "I can't go in." ”

The waiter turned to the side and politely made a 'please' gesture to us.

"It's just a formality, a pillar of incense. Please come in. ”

I nodded yes and walked in alone.

It's just incense, and I haven't seen any spirits appear at the moment, so it won't do me any harm.

"The ancestor of the owner of Tingfeng Lou is a general?" I looked up and saw the portrait hanging on the tablet, which was painted of a great general, and the style of armor was still worn by a general of the Tang Dynasty.

"Yes, the famous Wei general of the Tang Dynasty."

I nodded, and respectfully offered three pillars of incense, but after thinking about it: "You just said that this Tang Heng knife is your boss's personal property, does that have anything to do with this General Wei?" ”

"Miss Ansheng is very smart." The waiter nodded and continued to explain to me, "This Tang Heng Knife is exactly what General Wei used to fight on the battlefield. ”

But as soon as she said this, I was even more puzzled, how could anyone take out their family heirlooms for auction, not to mention that the Wei family now seems to be not short of money.

"Then this Tang Heng knife is a Wei family heirloom, why do you want to put it up for auction?"

The waiter burst out laughing and led me out of the hallway: "There are countless treasures in the Wei family, and any one of them is a heirloom level, and our boss knows how to give full play to their maximum value." ”

Co-authored rich people think yes, ordinary people like me won't understand, I shrugged my shoulders and didn't ask anything more.

"What are you going to eat in a while?" As soon as I walked into the elevator, Liu Buchou couldn't help but pat the box he was carrying, reminding me, "Celebrate Miss An for getting such a treasure." ”

"Good brother, do you like barbecue?"

An Hao shook his head silently.

I didn't speak, and watched Liu Buchou and the others continue to act for me.

"Good brother, what about the hot pot?"

Hearing this, An Hao suddenly raised his head, shifted his gaze from me to Liu Buchou's face, and nodded heavily.

"Eat, eat, stop playing you two." I waved my hand, it looks like these two boys will have to slaughter me tonight.

The summer nights were also hot, and I stared at the heat coming out of the hot pot in front of me.

Liu Buchou stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of me, and used chopsticks to pick up a piece of meat into my bowl: "If you don't eat it again, the meat will be old." ”

I picked up the piece of lamb with my chopsticks, and I couldn't stop eating when I saw it steaming.

"Qi Ling?" An Hao suddenly fixed his eyes and looked straight behind me.

I looked back and saw that the white-haired boy named Qi Ling was walking towards us.

"Miss An, what a coincidence." Qi Ling was familiar with himself, so he pulled out the chair we had vacated and sat down.

"Why don't you get rid of it?" Liu Buchou frowned and slapped down the chopsticks, and asked him impatiently, "Who made you sit down?" ”

Qi Ling looked at the two of them with a smile, then turned to me and said word by word: "Ansheng, I have been paying attention to you for a long time. I know the secret about your left eye, do you want to hear it? ”