"What do you eat, and what do you eat, haven't you eaten in eight lifetimes?" After Fang Zongtang went out, he saw Fang Jizong, who was eating fragrantly, and he was angry.

Fang Jizong grabbed a dumpling in one hand, and he was stunned when he was scolded.

Who did he recruit and provoke whom?

He's just having a meal!

"Mother, I've never eaten my father's dumplings, they are so delicious. Do you eat? Fang Jizong stretched out his hand and handed it over.

Fang Zongtang: Here and again, these two fathers and sons are talking, can the taste change?

"After eating this meal, if you don't give me the red carp house tomorrow and ask for it back, don't think about eating dumplings again for the rest of your life!"

Fang Jizong slowly withdrew his hand, thinking in his heart, if you don't eat, you won't eat. Why did you start killing him again?

She looked at the child who stuffed the dumplings into her mouth with disgust, and couldn't stand it anymore.

This angry bag-like thing was really born by her Fang Zongtang?

100% followed Song Yi!

In the future, he will be bullied to death, and Song Yi will be fully responsible!

She turned her head and rushed into the restoration room, repairing the bronze tripod to calm her mind.

Song Yi came out of the door after a while.

"Eat, eat, eat, how do you know how to eat?"

Fang Jizong's dumplings are not fragrant.

What are you doing, why do you say he's alone? Isn't he just hungry for a meal?

Don't eat, drink the northwest wind?

Do these two people look at him so unpleasantly?

Fang Jizong slowly put down the dumplings in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched down a little.

Song Yi: "Hurry up and pack your things and go in, your mother will let us in~" After he finished speaking, he immediately took out his luggage from the cabinet and ran into the door.

The corners of Fang Jizong's mouth were immediately deformed.

Father, this unproductive!

"Father, what about the bed? Don't have a place to stay at night? ”

~

She won't go back to the mid-level villa, their father and son don't think it's dirty and messy here, so they just let them go.

Two days have passed, and Chen Zhen still hasn't returned.

She wanted to ask Zhang Xingzu, but after thinking about it, she gave up again.

It was soon Sunday.

What she took to auction was an imitation of the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln secretly engraved lotus bowl, imitation, which sounded like a handicraft.

Lao Xingtang rules, fake does not sell real. Therefore, the price of this bowl is a minimum of 100 yuan. I also told the Guardian auction early in the morning that it was a handicraft, not an antique.

At the beginning of the Guardian auction, I heard that it was not an antique, and it was not accepted. Even if it was sent by Song Yi, there was no need to discuss, the Guardian auction was from the rice country, not from Xiangjiang, and it would not sell Song Yi's face.

But after Song Yi let them see the bowl, Guardian Auction immediately changed its mind.

And also raised the price of the bowl, priced at 500 Hong Kong dollars.

This auction is a bit special, those who enter either have an invitation letter, or must have a certain reputation of wealthy businessmen as a guarantee, otherwise even if they have money, they are not allowed to enter.

She followed Song Yi in, and the guarantor was Song Yi. The people at Guardian Auction gave her and Song Yi a brand.

Before, Fubby Auction House had not been so strict.

Song Yi explained to her: "The people who came this time are all people with status and status who have contributed to Xiangjiang. ”

She looked around and saw a few faces that often appeared on TV, and immediately understood.

Protect the safety of some people~

She understands!

It didn't take long to find a place to sit down and the auction began.

The first auction item is a large bottle with a dragon pattern in the pastel of Qianlong in the Qing Dynasty, with a starting price of 500,000 Hong Kong dollars.

After you can start to quote, a few crooked people can't bear it, so they start to raise their cards first!

Song Yi moved his seat closer to her.

"Ah Tang, do you want it?"

She shook her head.

"Wait and see!"

(End of chapter)