Appreciation of treasures

Chapter 783
If the manager hadn't been walking by and winking, he might have rushed up.

"A few people, please go here."

The manager bent down respectfully, and greeted everyone to a passage leading to the underground.

It is said to be underground, but it is brightly lit. When you walk in, you will be surrounded by warm lights. The decoration is magnificent, which is completely different from the previous underground auction house.

Going down the luxurious passage, you can hear the noisy voice inside.

The four bodyguards did not go in as usual, and Zhao Gang walked into the auction room along the round arch.

Although it is underground, the huge crystal chandelier above the head and the surrounding hanging lamps illuminate the place as bright as day, and dozens of people have already sat there.

The scale of the auction was small, and when they saw people coming at the door, many people turned their heads and looked back.

Seeing that there was He Ruiduan among the visitors, most of them immediately stood up and said hello to He Ruiduan, while a small number of people snorted coldly and turned their heads to pretend they didn't see it.

He Ruiduan has come to the point where he is today, there must be a lot of followers, and there are not a few enemies who have offended him.

He just waved his hands and smiled, took Zhao Gang and others to the first row and sat down.

He Ruiduan sat with Qiu Xinghe, and Qiu Wei and Zhao Gang sat beside Qiu Xinghe.

The auction officially begins.

The auctioneer on stage was actually a thin middle-aged man wearing glasses. Originally, Zhao Gang thought that in such a place, he would use local materials.

"Welcome everyone to participate in the Spring Breeze No. 17 auction, and see you again."

The middle-aged man smiled, without too much nonsense, straight to the point, picked up the first lot and began to introduce.

"This guy is the behind-the-scenes boss of Spring Breeze Entertainment, he likes antiques very much, it's his hobby, so he often goes on stage as an auctioneer.

He Ruiduan explained briefly, deliberately amplifying his voice so that Zhao Gang and Qiu Wei could hear clearly.

The people on the stage are gentle, with fair faces, and even their eyes are humble and soft,
"As usual, there are a total of ten treasures in this auction. This is the first one, a piece of Hetian jade pendant. I won't introduce it in detail. Everyone depends on their own eyes. Those who are interested can come to the stage to watch."

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone immediately stepped onto the stage.

There were only dozens of people present, and now there are only five or six people on stage.

"If you are interested, just go to the stage to choose. Today I will be generous and give you a gift."

He Rui smiled and said, sitting on the other side of him was the beautiful woman he brought just now,
"Haha, Old Brother He is really rich and powerful."

Qiu Xinghe laughed and signaled Qiu Wei and Zhao Gang to just pick.

The two nodded with gentle smiles. Zhao Gang was a little excited. He was really tempted to pick up a treasure for nothing, after all, he didn't have much money.

This kind of good thing, don't want it for nothing.

Once a word is made, it is hard to follow, especially for such a big man, he pays more attention to the promise he made in public.

This piece of auction can be seen from a distance to be a valuable Hetian jade, moist and translucent, if there is less fluff inside, the price of tens of millions will not be a problem.

Each item in the auction is basically a treasure with a price of tens of millions, and none of them are unsold.

Zhao Gang sighed in his heart, the level of local tyrants in Haojing is much higher than that in Linshui.

Until the seventh lot.

"Next is the seventh lot, from Youze, Manichaeism black jar."

Zhao Gang sat up straight in an instant, with surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that he would see things related to Youze just by visiting Haojing along the way.

Sensing Zhao Gang's excitement beside him, Qiu Wei glanced at him without showing any signs.

"Are you interested in this thing?"

It was inconvenient for Zhao Gang to say more, so he could only nod.

He also didn't know whether the Jianghe Huhai Association knew about the big project of the Li family and the two academicians.

Fortunately, Qiu Wei didn't ask any more questions, but He Ruiduan heard it, and immediately said: "Then go up and have a look, and if you're satisfied, I'll tell the boss to stay here for you."

"Thank you, old man!"

Zhao Gang didn't make many excuses, and if he didn't agree in this situation, He Ruiduan would lose face.

He strode to the Mani black pot, and found that there were only a few big cats and kittens, and the few people who came didn't have much interest in their eyes, they were just hugging and watching. idea.

"Can I touch it?"

Zhao Gang couldn't help but ask, his heart beating wildly.

He has already seen the writing on the black pot, it is not in Tucharo, but it is very similar, and he can understand a little bit of it in terms of similar characters, among which the second son of Mani is really conspicuous.

Manichaeism is a church that was introduced into China from the Western Regions, and it was later evolved into Mingjiao. The main inheritance of teachings is still in the Western Regions.

Now everything about Youze affects Zhao Gang's heart, so he naturally pays close attention to it.

"Of course." The thin middle-aged man said indifferently.

He opened the auction purely for fun, and then he helped some people eliminate their shady things, or laundered money.

No one fought Zhao Gang, and other people on stage surrounded Zhao Gang and looked at him.

It's really because the Mani black pot looks ugly, it's just a pure black clay pot, with some mottled and distorted characters carved on the surface.

I can't read it, I'm ugly, and everyone lacks interest.

Zhao Gang stretched out his hand and rubbed it lightly. This cultural relic should not have been treated much since it was taken out, but it was stored properly, and all the traces of being seen again are still on it.

His fingertips were instantly covered with dust, even black dust smeared from clay pots.

Taking a sniff at the tip of his nose, Zhao Gang could smell a strong burnt smell.

Looking into the bottle again, the workmanship is still rough, and you can see a little white powder on the bottom of the bottle. The original contents should have been taken out, but there are still residues.

Zhao Gang dipped a little bit, and rubbed his fingertips to study.

"Boy, what is this?"

A melon eater couldn't help asking, although it was ugly, he decided that if it was very collectible, he would buy it without hesitation.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's ashes."

Zhao Gang's face didn't change.

But in an instant, the complexions of the other people changed. They actually contained human ashes?

"Unlucky...I don't want it anymore."

The person who asked Zhao Gang stepped down first, and the others also shook their heads and left.

Although I knew that cultural relics were funerary objects, the pottery jars that had held the ashes were a bit heavier, and in an instant only Zhao Gang was still on the stage.

"Little brother, don't you mean to reduce your competitors on purpose?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help asking, with a smile in his eyes.

Zhao Gang shook his head and shrugged his shoulders, "Seek truth from facts, don't worry, I won't fail the auction, I want this thing."

Hearing Zhao Gang's words, the middle-aged man raised his eyebrows. Originally, he just thought that he was here to find fault, and he wouldn't buy it, but he didn't expect this kid to be serious.

"Then how much do you think this thing is worth?"

Zhao Gang was stunned.

How does he know how much it is worth?He just has a little understanding of this thing, and most of his understanding of Manichaeism comes from Mr. Jin's novels.

(End of this chapter)