"There are still about 700,000 left, and we brought 1.5 million here."
Meng Xing said directly."
So little" Tang Dashao said a little depressedly, didn't Wang Jun bring five million every time he came to the black market, did you bring one and a half million Meng Xing heard this, and immediately rolled his eyes, just participated in the black market, what do you think is going to do One and a half million is too little, Nima, it is really not small, it is actually 700,000 more than me, plus the remaining more than 300,000 here, plus the change on everyone's body, there should be about 1.1 million, it should be enough to buy this funeral post, I hope there will be no 1.1 million people who make trouble, At first glance, it sounds like a lot, but in this black market where rich people gather, I'm afraid it's not very conspicuous, besides, the biggest harvest in this black market is him, a total of less than fifty things, Tang Dashao and the three of them have more than 30 rooms, accounting for more than half, and the others took two or three pieces, less, I didn't even see a hair, and the funds in my hands are still honestly in my hands, compared to them, Tang Dashao's 1.1 million is really nothing" You have all seen this funeral post, look at the color of the paper, as well as the texture pulp, it should be seen that this is something a thousand years ago, right, although it is not a genuine work, it is also a high imitation of the ancients, and it has a high value.Funeral post, the low price is 300,000 yuan, and the price increase is not less than 20,000 yuan each time, start" The host knocked on the table and said."
Three hundred and fifty thousand.""
Four hundred thousand.""
Four hundred and thirty thousand.""450,000" and "600,000" Tang Dashao opened his mouth and directly added 150,000.Suddenly, a few people who were originally competing to bid suddenly withered, "Boy, where did you come from to see that you and Wang Jun are together, it should be his friend, but there is no such fun in the auction hall, there is only such a thing in total, you have taken more than half of it, and you are still not satisfied, okay, today I am old and I will have a good time with you, I am 700,000." ”An old man in his fifties suddenly stood up, stared at Tang Dashao, and gasped.Seeing this, the host was so happy that he wanted to clap his hands to celebrate, what the organizers of their black market liked to see the most was to get together and let them dismantle the stage, so that the organizers of the black market could obtain greater benefits Tang Dashao heard this, and suddenly had a feeling of numb claws What are he afraid of, saying that he was afraid of the troublemaker, and he really Nima, who came to look at the old Yutou with a disturbing look, Tang Dashao knew that he was afraid that he was reckless before, and he photographed too many things, so that the other party was not satisfied, look at the old Yu Tou's side, But there is not a thing, and here, a lot of big bags and small bags, are almost unable to put down, and continue to shoot, it seems to be a little but, at this time, no matter what, Tang Dashao can't give up the funeral post, this is a real national treasure-level thing, the only one in the world, if you miss it, it will never be there Moreover, in Tang Dashao's collection, there are many fine calligraphy and paintings, such as Wu Daozi's ten-fingered Zhong Kui, Tang Bohu's Baimei picture, Huang Gongwang's Jiufeng Xueji picture, Lang Shining's concubine picture, etc., are all second-class cultural relics, The only one who can get the first-class cultural relics level, that is, the national treasure level, is the fifth volume of the Kangxi Southern Tour Map.It's a pity that the complete Kangxi southern tour map is the real national treasure, that is to say, in Tang Dashao's hands, there is no national treasure-level calligraphy and painting yet, this funeral post is in front of him, Tang Dashao no matter what, it is also impossible to miss the "800,000."
Tang Dashao's tone was flat, the more he couldn't mess up at this time, "Hmph, nine hundred thousand." ”Old Yutou snorted coldly, isn't it just money He didn't dare to say that he was richer than the Wang family, but he took out a few million casually, and he could still do it, "One million and one million, you can pay more than this price, I don't want it." ”Tang Dashao said again, adding 200,000 at a time, this is the limit he can go to, if Lao Yutou still chooses to add, then he really has no choice" 1.1 million hum, 1.2 million. ”Old than the head of the road.Nima, what a rich man, people have said, if you exceed 1.1 million, you don't want it, you just add the most number of 20,000, doesn't it mean that it will be good Why do you have to add 10,000 to it to show that you are rich, alas, sure enough, the rich man is willful The host shook his head and sighed Tang Dashao heard this, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and it hit Tang Dashao's head directly. ”"Wang Xi's handwriting, authentic handwriting" "It was taken away by someone at the price of 1.2 million cabbage" "Why, I spent 10 million to buy such a pile of broken copper and iron" Tang Dashao's head flashed countless regrets, if he could shoot a little less in this black market and give others a chance, I am afraid that Lao Yutou would not give such a stick at a critical moment, indeed, Lao Yutou's stick is called a ruthless, stable, accurate, and directly hit Tang Dashao lying on the ground and unable to get up "Brother, what's wrong with you" Wang Jun looked at Tang Dashao covering his forehead and asked with a depressed look."
Alas, Brother Wang, why did we bring so little money, we should have brought more, damn robbers, the guy who killed a thousand knives, robbed me of 10 million, otherwise, this funeral post must be mine, don't let me find you bastards, otherwise, I must let you know why the flowers are so red" Tang Dashao gritted his teeth and said.If it weren't for the robbers who robbed themselves of 10 million in cash, it would add up to 20 million with Wang Jun, and it would be enough to buy all the antiques here, just like now Zheng Yating and Tang Ruyan saw Tang Dashao's fierce appearance, their first feeling was not fear, but heartache "Brother, tell me well, what's wrong" Wang Jun asked."
Well, the funeral post is real."
Tang Dashao gritted his teeth and whispered.Wang Jun unconsciously repeated when he heard this: "Oh, the funeral post is true, so what, what, what are you saying is true" Before he finished speaking, Wang Jun, who reacted later, hurriedly grabbed Tang Dashao's collar "Well, it's true, Wang Xizhi's work, the funeral post." ”Tang Dashao said again, Tang Dashao didn't care about Wang Jun's rudeness, what is this, if you can get the funeral post back, it will be slapped twice, it will also be worth the "real handiwork" Wang Jun confirmed again."
Authenticity."
Tang Dashao nodded heavily."
Grass" Wang Jun's mouth directly spit out such an uncivilized word, looking at the old Yu Tou with the bodyguard, handed over the money, and then held the box, Wang Jun's eyes suddenly turned red, "Funeral post" If this thing can be brought back, even if it is placed in his father's treasure house, it will be a first-class treasure Meng Xin looked at the conversation between the two brothers in a daze, and his mouth grew up without a lady, and he pointed to the wooden box in the hand of the old Yu Tou.
Isn't it true that the mourning post is staying in Japan, how can it appear in the black market in Huaxia Tang Fei is wrong" This is the only question in Meng Xin's mind, obviously although Tang Dashao has brought a lot of shock to Meng Xin today, but when it comes to this kind of problem, Meng Xin's first thought still feels impossible, the second thought is that Tang Dashao is wrong, unlike Wang Jun, who is full of trust in Tang Dashao's words, and has no doubt, "Brother, what should I do that is a funeral post, Wang Xizhi's true handiwork, national treasure-level cultural relics, Could it be that you just carried that old Yu head and took it away at the price of cabbage," Wang Jun hurriedly looked at Tang Dashao and asked."
How do I know what to do, now that everyone is paying, according to the rules, that thing is his, alas, maybe this funeral post has nothing to do with us."
Tang Dashao said helplessly."
Then forget it, no, no, no."
Wang Jun said three times in a row, which shows how important he attaches to this matter: "No, then what do you say, is it difficult for us to rob it." ”Tang Dashao couldn't help but roll his eyes and said."
How is it possible to rob, this is definitely not good, if you want to have something else, now we still have the advantage, that is, the funeral post he thinks is a fake, so it will definitely not be much fancied, but it is just a vindictive, but what about us, we can't attract the attention of the other party, let him focus on the funeral post, in case it is found to be greasy, I'm afraid this thing will not be able to get it back for the rest of his life."
Wang Jun shook his head and said."
Then what do you say, you can't rob it, you can steal it," Tang Dashao said again.When Wang Jun heard this, he felt a cold sweat, how could his brother not rob or steal, he was also Ye Lao's grandson, and his status was noble, why did he always think of this kind of unscrupulous trick, "You can't rob, you can't steal, then how to win, you want to think about the Nine Dragons Sword, the same as the Nine Dragons Jade Cup" Tang Da asked again.Tang Dashao's current net worth, many of them are hard, and most of the antiques are supplied by Xiangjia, and now they can neither rob nor steal, but watching this funeral post fall into the hands of others, whether it is Tang Dashao or Wang Jun, they are extremely unwilling, then there is only a win "Hehe, chest attack, good idea, this time you are talking about the idea, this old Yu Tou, I also like this mouthful, just right, the organizer has a gambling game after the antique auction, brother, whether you can get back Wang Xizhi's real funeral post, it's up to you." ”When Wang Jun heard this, he smiled and said.Tang Dashao shook his head suddenly, how can I let the other party use the mourning post as a bet to bet Author's digression: The second watch, sweat, it's almost 12 o'clock, although the cold is almost better, but the hand speed has dropped a lot...Depressed.,I'll continue to work hard tomorrow.,Monday to Thursday.,Three chapters a day.,A total of 12 chapters.,No matter what, it's not going to be less.,But today's third chapter.,It's going to be tomorrow morning.。。
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