I will die early and cannon fodder. I will enjoy great blessings after marrying a sick man.

Thinking about what Tang Yao said, Song Manman raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yanqing: "Yanqing, how did you buy the villa No. 79? I heard Tang Yao say that the villa is only sold to people with destiny, and It’s also very expensive.”

"I found the owner and bought it. It didn't take much effort, but the price is indeed very expensive. This villa is worth two-thirds of the price of our other houses and shops plus one."

"By the way, what are these two buildings?" Taking out all the property certificates, Song Manman pointed to two of them and asked Shen Yanqing.

"This is a commercial building. I heard from the teacher that we might be able to come to Hong Kong City easily in the future, so I thought of buying it first and putting it there."

"Do these two buildings belong to us?"

"Ok!"

Song Manman's eyes lit up when she heard Shen Yanqing's response. She didn't expect Shen Yanqing to be so lucky. She bought two commercial buildings casually, and she was one step closer to her dream of becoming a tenant.

"There are also things belonging to the Adrian Evans family over there, my dear, do you want to go take a look."

Hearing Shen Yanqing's words, Song Manman turned her head and looked at him in shock: "Did you bring... the things that the Evans family gave... to steal...?"

"Yeah! There are some unexpected discoveries, but I can't tell you this, dear baby, it's confidential." Thinking about what he discovered this time, Shen Yanqing's expression became serious.

"It's okay, I'm going to see what good things the Evans family has."

"Except for real estate and a small amount of property in the bank, everything else in their family is here."

Seeing the things piled up in several rooms, Song Manman was a little stunned: "Their family is so rich!"

"No, these two houses are cultural relics from our country, and the rest belong to their family."

"Oh." After Shen Yanqing said it, Song Manman probably guessed what Shen Yanqing discovered. After all, the thousands of novels she read in her previous life were not in vain.

"There is still money. Can we take their money to auction tomorrow?"

"Ok!"

"Hey, it's so cool to spend other people's money to make yourself rich!"

Looking at Song Manman's cute little expression, Shen Yanqing couldn't help but smile.

……

Early the next morning, after bringing Shen Yanqing out, Song Manman went to the auction with Meng Qingyue and several professors.

As for the others, they won't go because there aren't that many entry posts, and Song Manman is going with Meng Qingyue.

Meng Qingyue's post was given by He Hanlin and had nothing to do with Beijing University or anyone else, so Meng Qingyue could take whomever he wanted.

When they arrived at the auction site, Meng Qingyue and Song Manman were separated from the others. Because the styles of the posts were different, Song Manman and Meng Qingyue were taken to a small box on the second floor, while the others sat in the lobby on the first floor. on the seat.

As the time gradually approached nine o'clock, the number of people at the auction increased.

Tang Yao also came with Tang's father, Tang's mother, Tang Jue and an old man, and sat in the third box on the third floor.

At nine o'clock, the auction officially began.

After the opening remarks, the various treasures came on stage. The first treasure was a small plate, which seemed to be from the Qing Dynasty. Only a few people on the first floor took pictures, and there was basically no movement from the people on the second floor.

It wasn't until no one made any noise that Box No. 1 on the third floor opened his bid.

"Someone is actually sitting in box number one on the third floor."

"This place has been empty for so many years, and I don't know which family is in it."

"The voice sounds quite young."

Listening to Shen Yanqing's voice, Song Manman's eyelids twitched. She had been looking for a long time and didn't see Shen Yanqing's figure. She was still a little flustered. She never expected that Shen Yanqing would actually sit in box number one.

Meng Qingyue on the side frowned slightly: "This voice is a bit like that of Boy Yanqing. Alas, it would be great if Boy Yanqing really sat in the first box, took pictures of all those treasures, and took them home. "

Hearing Meng Qingyue's words, Song Manman smiled guiltily: "Master, you are so imaginative. The banquet is far away in Kyoto, how can you come here!"

"Isn't this what I hope for?"

After the second auction item, the third auction item... and the ninth auction item were all taken by the people in Box 1, the people sitting below were a little uneasy.

"Where did this box number come from? It's such a big deal."

"This little money is just drizzle or water to others."

"Oh, people are so annoying. We have to struggle to buy even one item, but someone bought nine of them without batting an eye."

In Box 3 on the third floor, Tang Jue's expression also became serious: "Grandpa, Dad, the person in Box 1 may be Mr. Shen who bought Villa No. 79."

"It's not possible, it's certain. You forgot who owns this auction house. It was run by Mr. Qi, and now it's managed by Qi Siyun."

"In short, Ah Jue, don't make an enemy of him. This person's financial resources are beyond what our Tang family can compete with."

"Grandpa, I understand."

When the blue and white plum vase with intertwined branches, peonies and cloud shoulders was put on the market, people in the box on the second floor also joined the bidding.

"Two hundred thousand."

"Two hundred and fifty thousand."

"Half a million."

The price kept soaring, and was finally snapped up by Box No. 1 for 1.25 million Hong Kong dollars. Then the final items were all snapped up by Box No. 1.

At the end of the auction, Meng Qingyue held the jade pot and spring vase with blue, white, bamboo, stone and plantain pictures that he had taken, and looked at Song Manman with confusion: "Manman, why did you tell me that when I was taking the photo, the person in the box number 1 took the initiative to give in? , I shouldn’t have such a big face!”

"Maybe... maybe he doesn't like this that much!" After saying that, Song Manman, who felt guilty, lowered his head and looked at the bottle Meng Qingyue was holding.

"Maybe!"

No longer worrying about why his bottle was not photographed in Box 1, Meng Qingyue hugged his own bottle and prepared to go home with Song Manman.

As soon as he got out of the box, he was surrounded by a group of people.

"Hello Professor Meng, my surname is Zhao. I would like to ask you what is your relationship with the person in Box 1?"

……

Listening to the voice next to his ear, Meng Qingyue hugged the bottle in his hand tighter, and after some hard talking, everyone believed that he did not know the person in Box 1 and was able to escape.

Meng Qingyue squeezed out of the crowd and took a deep breath, then hurriedly checked his blue and white bamboo, stone, plantain and jade pot and spring vase, and was relieved when he saw that it was intact.

"Fortunately, honey, you're not hurt. You can't be hurt. Your life is worth hundreds of thousands!"

When Song Manman was brought out by Chang Qi, she saw Meng Qingyue holding a bottle and talking to himself. When he heard what Meng Qingyue said, Chang Qi couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Master, let's go back quickly!"