The Adventures of Jackie Chan: I Have a Villain System

In public, Qin Tian naturally didn't dare to kill the old foreigner directly. He secretly put his hand into his pocket, grabbed the chicken charm, and while the old foreigner was raising a sign to increase the price, he used his thoughts to control the chair sitting on his buttocks. .

"Puff" sound.

The old foreigner fell down for no reason and knocked his head on the back of the chair of the person in front of him.

Blood flowed down the old man's forehead, and he clutched his head in pain.

"What happened!"

"Someone is bleeding, call a doctor!"

Everyone was attracted by the movement at once, and they started discussing one after another.

The host on the stage tiptoed to look over there, and immediately called the security guard to check the situation, while he continued the auction.

"Everyone be quiet, our people will send this gentleman to the hospital for treatment soon, and all expenses will be paid by this auction."

The security guard carried the old foreigner out of the auction hall. After a commotion, everyone's eyes returned to the auction items.

"The quotation for this piece of Ming Yongle blue and white porcelain is 120 million yuan. Is there anyone going to increase the price?"

The host looked around and saw that no one was raising the sign anymore, so the countdown began.

"10,9,8, [-], [-] Congratulations to this gentleman for his successful auction." The host knocked down the gavel in his hand,
"The next lot please!"

The Huaxia businessman was also glad that he was able to get this piece of porcelain at such a low price. None of these foreigners knew the goods. His next step was to try his best to buy some more Huaxia antiques.

After returning to China, these cultural relics will surely return to the embrace of the motherland.

Qin Tian felt extremely happy, and felt that he had done a great deed.

It does sound a little ridiculous for a big villain to do good deeds, but it doesn't matter, life is only a few decades, why not enjoy yourself in time.

On the stage, another beautiful young lady came up with a string of Buddhist beads.

The host immediately introduced this antique to everyone, "This is an ancient Buddhist bead from China. It is said to have a history of a hundred years. Now the auction begins!"

Centennial beads?
Qin Tian was speechless, it seemed that this thing was not worth a lot of money, besides, people who bought Buddhist beads would definitely buy them if they believed in Buddhism.

I have never heard that there are still people in the United States who believe in Buddhism.

It is estimated that few people buy this stuff.

The Huaxia businessman held up a sign, "One thousand!"

"Okay, this gentleman bids one thousand, is anyone following?"

The host looked at a group of blond-haired and blue-eyed buyers, none of whom seemed interested in buying.

Only the old man held up the sign, "One thousand and one!"

"Father, you don't believe in Buddhism, why are you buying this thing, it's a waste of money!" Jackie Chan complained from the side.

"Oh, Dad, you need to get permission to buy things?" Dad habitually tapped Jackie Chan's head with his fingers.

Jackie Chan, who was beaten, looked hopeless, shook his head again and again and stopped talking.

"One thousand and two!" The Huaxia businessman raised a sign and added another thousand.

The old man pouted and didn't increase the price, probably because he thought it was a bit expensive and exceeded his expectations.

At this time, the system voice said: "Master, quickly buy this string of beads! There are good things in it!"

"What good thing?" Qin Tian was surprised at first, and immediately asked the system.

"It's related to your cultivation!" The system only said this sentence, and didn't reveal too much other information, just to satisfy Qin Tian's appetite.

Qin Tian immediately raised his placard, "Two thousand!"

Dad and Jackie Chan looked at Qin Tian puzzled, as if they were looking at a fool.

Can this thing be worth two thousand?
It's just beads from a wooden cart.

Just go to a primeval forest and chop a thick branch, and you can get hundreds of beads.

"Two thousand one!" The Huaxia businessman looked at Qin Tian, ​​and found that the young man who raised the price with him also looked like a Huaxia person.

Guess whether Qin Tian is a local overseas Chinese.

Because only Chinese people are interested in Buddhist beads.

Qin Tian ignored the suspicious eyes of the Huaxia businessman, but directly added more money, "I will pay three thousand!"

Although the system said half of what it said, Qin Tian believed in the system's vision. Since everything was said to be related to cultivation, it must be a treasure.

It doesn't matter how much money you pay, almost 1 points are useless.

It is not a problem to exchange one hundred thousand dollars.

The Huaxia businessman gritted his teeth and added another thousand, "Three thousand and one!"

"Very good, this gentleman is very knowledgeable. It is said that this string of Buddhist beads has been consecrated!" The host flickered for a while, and he had to be thick-skinned to make money.

"Four thousand!" Qin Tian Zhen said: "No matter how much you pay, I will be one thousand more than you!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at the young man.

In my heart, I silently think that this person is a prodigal son!
When the Huaxia businessman heard this, he stopped raising the price. He didn't have much money, so naturally he wouldn't fight someone for a string of Buddhist beads.

"Okay, this young gentleman is very rich and powerful, and he is really admirable. Does anyone want to increase the price?"

"10, 9, 8 Congratulations to this young gentleman for taking this picture." The host made a final decision.

"Yes, please come out with the next lot."

This time the antique was brought to a woman with big breasts and wide buttocks. Most of the buyers were attracted by the pair of heavy objects of the woman, unable to move their eyes away for a while.

Of course, Qin Tian is not interested in this type of woman, because he is too afraid that he will not be able to grasp it.

"This is a porcelain lamp inlaid with a mouse pattern. The auction has begun. All buyers, please bid!"

The host didn't know much about the stuff, but only knew that the rat is one of the twelve zodiac signs in China.

Jackie Chan and Dad's eyes lit up, and they immediately reported and shouted: "I'll give you one hundred and fifty!"

"Oh! This gentleman bid one hundred and fifty, is there anyone else who will increase the price?" The host smiled secretly, and took the bait again.

This porcelain lamp is worth 50 yuan at most. I didn't expect that there would be people who would spend [-] yuan to buy it.

Qin Tian also raised his placard immediately, "I'll offer one thousand!"

"Wow! It's this young gentleman again, with extraordinary moves!"

Oops!Can't let Xiaotian buy this thing.

"One thousand and one!" Jackie Chan raised the price, and quickly leaned into Qin Tian's ear and whispered: "Xiao Tian, ​​I want this item, so don't raise the price."

"Brother Jackie Chan, how can this be so? I also like this thing very much. My zodiac sign happens to be a rat. This porcelain lamp is destined for me."

"Xiaotian, I really want this thing, it is very important to me, you can give it to me." Jackie Chan said anxiously, Jackie Chan has always regarded Qin Tian as an ordinary friend, naturally he did not want to involve him in the matter of the spell Come inside.

Let me cut love? ?
Grab it with me, dream it!
Qin Tian ignored Jackie Chan, pretended to be B and shouted: "I'll pay five thousand!"

"Okay, very good. The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves, and the front waves died on the beach. The younger generation is awesome! Is there anyone raising the price?" The host laughed heartily. It's been a long time since I met such an upstart!

This auction earned a lot of commission, and a new car was mentioned.

"What should I do, father." Jackie Chan looked at his father, at a loss.

The father patted Jackie Chan's hand lightly, signaling him to stop bidding, and whispered: "Xiaotian doesn't know what the rat charm in this porcelain lamp is, why don't we let him take the picture first, and we'll negotiate with him when we get back. "