City: Reject the marriage proposal of the sick senior sister at the beginning

It jumped directly from the sofa and ran to the glass, its eyes widened.

"Ha, that's fake."

Now up for auction is a painting of a modest family of florists preparing fish in the kitchen.

The main thing is the fish, the painting is so realistic.

If it is so realistic that the surrounding characters and environment are compared with it, it will be fake.

So much so that Xiao Shi became excited in an instant.

Because he wasn't interested at first glance, Bai Yi didn't listen to Yang Guangyun's introduction, not knowing which master's work it was.

"Hahahaha, buy buy buy!"

Seeing Xiao Shishi's greedy look, Fu Yundi directly pressed the price increase button on the table.

"Oh? The friend in box four added another 2 yuan."

Yang Guangyun, who was about to drop the hammer, saw Bai Yi's price increase and his eyes lit up.

This painting is a painting of Vladivostokowski, a great artist from the fighting nation, when he came to visit the flower planter in his later years, and painted his appearance as a guest.

Although he majored in archaeology, his appreciation ability for this kind of artwork is still very high.

This painting was only bought for 34 yuan, which is obviously a little low, but if you add [-] yuan, it is just right.

"36 million once!"

"36 million second time!"

"36 million for the third time!"

"Clang~"

The small hammer in Yang Guangyun's hand fell again.

He still nodded his respects to box four.

"How is it? Are you happy?"

Fu Yundi hugged Little Eleven and tapped its little nose.

"Meow~"

And Xiao Shiyi curled up in Fu Yundi's arms with a slightly shy pout.

As the auction progressed, the atmosphere on the scene gradually became hotter.

The continuous high quality of the auctioned products has also increased everyone's desire to increase prices.

"Hey Didi! This sachet! Isn't this the one from grandma!"

Just now, a silent Qiu Yinling pointed to the merchandise in front and said suddenly.

"Autumn……"

Fu Yundi picked up the small telescope on the table.

"Yes! It's a token of love that my grandfather gave to my grandmother when I was a child!"

Seeing the Autumn character crookedly stabbed in traditional characters on the front of the sachet, Fu Yundi also said happily.

"A sachet?"

"Is it just a sachet..."

"Why did the quality drop all of a sudden?"

After Yang Guangyun slowly lifted the red cloth to reveal the whole picture of the simple blue sachet, everyone put down their binoculars in disappointment.

After all, compared with Baoyu and famous paintings just now, this sachet is simply too ordinary.

"Everyone, what is contained in this sachet is the most common wildflower in our grassland, and the material is also the most common coarse cloth, but the reason why it can meet you here is because of this word."

Yang Guangyun displayed the traditional Chinese characters of autumn on the sachet on the big screen behind him.

"Autumn?"

"Wait... Autumn?"

"Could it be..."

When seeing the word "autumn", everyone's breathing became slightly quickened in an instant.

"Just as everyone thinks, this is the Qiu family, the head of the four major clans in Dragon City, and it is the former sachet of the Qiu family."

Yang Guangyun deliberately accentuated the word 'that'.

"Just a little reminder to everyone, that... is going to celebrate her [-]th birthday soon."

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Chapter 138 Grandma's Sachet

"Must take it!"

"Don't worry about the cultural relics. The cultural relics have official backing. This sachet will be photographed even if all the money is spent."

"Huh... Longcheng Qiu's family..."

In an instant, the atmosphere of the entire auction venue was heated up.

Except for the officials, who can come to this auction, who is not the upper-class people in the Beijing circle?

Although everyone is wearing masks, everyone in this small circle pretends not to know each other during the auction, and they just tacitly know each other.

"Grandma's sachet was auctioned just like that..."

A trace of displeasure flashed across Qiu Yinling's face.

"Yang Guangyun is just following the boss's request."

Fu Yundi put his hand next to the price increaser, confident.

"This sachet was a token of love that my grandfather gave to my grandmother when he was nine years old. At that time, the society was still feudal, and my grandfather embroidered it by himself. Because of this, he was ridiculed all his life."

"After grandpa passed away, grandma held this sachet in front of grandpa's mourning hall and passed out crying. When she woke up the next day, the sachet was gone. Grandma blamed herself for it for many years. She never thought it would be in this place. meet……"

Qiu Yinling narrowed his eyes slightly.

"And the timing of this auction is also very clever, just in time for grandma's [-]th birthday."

Fu Yundi blinked, and the sixth dimension cast a virtual screen and keyboard in the air.

"I'll check who the big boss behind this auction is."

Although not wearing glasses, Fu Yundi subconsciously raised his hand and pushed.

"Xiao Yi, I'll give this to you after the photo is taken, and you'll give it to grandma when grandma celebrates her birthday."

Qiu Yinling looked at Bai Yi at the side and said.

"……Um!"

After hesitating for a while, seeing Qiu Yinling's eyes, Bai Yi still nodded.

On his [-]th birthday, he saw his grandma for the first time. Even if it was for his mother, he had to give her a meaningful gift.

"The starting price is 2 yuan, and the minimum price increase is [-] yuan each time. Everyone can start."

Yang Guangyun said it word by word, and specifically bit the starting price of ten yuan very hard.

Because everyone here knows that this sachet itself is worthless, only its former owner is valuable.

"ten bucks……"

Fu Yundi snorted softly.

There is a difference of two thousand times between the starting price and the price increase, hehe...

"I can't find it for the time being. This person is very cautious."

Fu Yundi withdrew the projection of the sixth dimension.

"Let them add first."

Looking at the people who didn't take any action on the first few products below, they suddenly raised the price so enthusiastically, and the product they wanted was still a token of love from grandma and grandpa, Qiu Yinling curled her lips.

What is the heart of this group of people, how could she not know?

"It can really add..."

A small sachet has already been added to a high price of 56, and it has not calmed down until now.

Although there was no change in Yang Guangyun's expression on the stage, judging from his slightly rapid breathing and trembling hands, he was still very excited.

"56 million once!"

"It's our time."

Seeing that no one wanted to increase the price at last, Qiu Yinling sat on the table and pressed the price increaser five times.

"One hundred thousand?!"

"Added [-] directly?!"

"Who is the person in the fourth box? So rich?"

"Anyway, it's definitely not official. The official money will be used to photograph the cultural relics."

Qiu Yinling's operation of directly adding [-] yuan made the people below turn their heads frequently.

Although millions or even tens of millions are nothing to the people present, the finale of this auction is after all the cultural relics of flower planters living overseas.

Even if there is an official underpinning, it is not very safe.

What's more, even if you take a photo of this sachet, you may not be able to get an invitation for the centenary birthday.

If you fail to dedicate the sachet to that person, then...

This is an ordinary piece of trash that isn't even worth a few bucks.

"66 million once!"

"66 million second time!"

"six……"

"Add [-]."

When the deal was about to be completed, a man below held up a sign.

"It's him again..."

Bai Yi narrowed his eyes.

Although it was dark below, he still saw the man's dark blue mask, which was the same as the man who had just come to their box to ask questions.

"cut."

Qiu Yinling pressed the price increaser five more times with a blank face.

"Ten... The guests in Box No. 10 added another 78 yuan! Now it's seventy...sorry, it's [-] yuan!"

Qiu Yinling's decisive price increase caught Yang Guangyun by surprise.

Although he had expected that the price of this sachet would be high, it was estimated to be around 50.

Now it has soared to almost 80, and his own commission is also very generous.

"Guests in Box No. [-], please allow me to remind you."

The man stood up, took the initiative to ask for a beam of light, and then took off the blue mask on his face in full view.

"Song Yu?"

"Is that the son of the Song family, one of the four major clans in the capital?"

"The relationship between the Song family and the Qiu family has always been very tense. If there is this sachet, it will improve to a certain extent."

"No wonder you dare to show your face in front of so many people. You really don't have to be afraid of anything..."

Under the illumination of a beam of light, Song Yu had that warm and jade-like smile on his face.

This kind of smile naturally makes people feel kind and harmless.