I am doing well in the Siheyuan

Seeing Uncle Guan and Hou Polan's eyes lighting up, Ye Ming decisively denied it.

It's not that you are afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it. Even if these two people are not thieves, once they are targeted by them, you will probably never have a peaceful life in the future.

"No, I clearly remember you running home excitedly, claiming that you spent 500 yuan to buy three pieces of Ru kiln porcelain, and you also found out where the broken porcelain was buried and dug out a damaged official kiln.

Obviously I spent a lot of money, but you were so happy as if you got a great bargain. Seeing you so happy, I didn’t know what to say..."

Beside him, the leader’s wife still remembered it clearly and added.

"Forehead……"

Faced with the detailed description of the leader's wife, Ye Ming was speechless for a moment.

"Ye Ming, do you really have three Ru kiln pieces?"

"Five thousand dollars was recovered? This kid really doesn't fear being struck by lightning when he walks!"

Hou Polan almost jumped up from his seat, but fortunately he was steady in time by the big boss.

I feel sad!

Ran Qiuye smiled softly with her hands covering her mouth. She had no idea about the value of the Ru kiln, but she understood that this was due to Ye Ming's unique luck and ability.

"Ye Ming, you have so many treasures in your hands, but you usually don't take them out for everyone to see. If it weren't for today's highlight, I'm afraid you wouldn't take them out even if I was buried in peace, right?"

Uncle Guan suppressed his inner grievance, but a hint of dissatisfaction could be seen in his words.

"Look at what you said. Although the Ru kiln is valuable, it is still a little lacking in quality if we consider it as the treasure of the town. What do you think?"

"Hey, does he mean to look down on the Ru kiln? He is so arrogant. I want to see what treasure you can bring out as the finale!"

Facing Uncle Guan's questioning, Marquis Polan rolled his eyes at Ye Ming. If this word were to spread, he would be drowned in spit.

Ye Ming did not say much about this, but just stared quietly at the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon glaze sunflower washbasin on the table.

"The collectors have always been particular about 'Ru kiln is the most respected'. This celadon glaze sunflower washbasin has been authenticated by experts and is indeed authentic. Last year, a complete Ru kiln porcelain was sold for 1.8 million pounds at an auction house in England. Today, the starting price for this piece is 5 million Chinese yuan, and each bid increment is no less than 100,000 yuan."

"Six million!"

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, Uncle Liu quickly raised the bidding card in his hand.

"Uncle, do you really want to spend six million to buy such a plate?"

Su Meng was extremely surprised after hearing this. She knew her uncle's assets very well. This amount of money almost accounted for half of his wealth, and she was not sure whether she could get it. It was really hard for her to understand.

"Meng Meng, you don't have a deep enough understanding of antiques. Ru kiln porcelain like this one, which is in excellent condition, will only increase in value in a few years.

You know, the value of antiques increases with the times, and in the future you may not be able to buy it without tens of millions of yuan!"

Uncle Liu's voice was soon drowned out by the constant bidding sounds at the scene. The price quickly climbed to eight million, and the bidding frequency did not decrease at all.

“Is money really just a bunch of numbers in the eyes of these people?”

The high price of several million, and without hesitation, made Su Meng feel inexplicably lost when she thought that even if she became a department-level cadre after graduation, her salary would not be even a fraction of others'.

The auction continued, and when the price rose to more than 8 million, the bidding gradually died down.

"Eight million three hundred thousand for the first time, eight million three hundred thousand for the second time, eight million three hundred thousand for the third time, deal!"

As the auction hammer fell, the Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon glaze sunflower washbasin was sold for 8.3 million yuan.

“Congratulations to buyer No. 89 for successfully winning this Northern Song Dynasty Ru Kiln Azure Glaze Sunflower Washbasin for million! Please take a look at the next lot - the Song Dynasty Ru Kiln Azure Glaze Plate!”

Before one wave of controversy subsides, another wave arises. The auctioneer's words once again ignite the atmosphere on the scene, and the spotlights flash continuously.

The Song Dynasty Ru kiln celadon glaze plate is from Mr. Guan’s collection, while the Ge kiln octagonal cup provided by Hou Polan is the penultimate auction item.

Uncle Guan’s celadon glaze plate also performed well and was eventually sold for eight million.

When the Ge Kiln octagonal cup from Polan Hou came on the stage, Uncle Liu thought that today's auction was about to come to an end.

"This is absolutely amazing! I didn't expect that the finale would be these three treasures. Once this auction is reported in the newspapers, the whole country will be in an uproar!"

"Mengmeng, although I have seen a lot of things at the Hong Kong International Auction, I didn't expect to have a new breakthrough so soon. I really hope to have a chance to meet the master behind this auction!"

Uncle Liu believed that he could only bid a few times before these finale items and did not have the strength to support an auction of such a scale.

While the two were talking, a Ge kiln octagonal cup was sold for a staggering 8.2 million yuan.

Just as Uncle Liu was about to leave, a word from the auctioneer made him sit back in his seat.

"Next, it is the finale of this auction. Please enjoy Mi Fu's Tiaoxi Poetry Calligraphy!"

"what?!"

Hearing the auctioneer's words, Uncle Guan stood up from his seat instantly, his eyes wide open, and watched in shock as several hostesses slowly brought a beautifully framed calligraphy piece into the venue.

At this moment, the atmosphere was unusually quiet. Uncle Guan couldn't suppress his inner curiosity and shock, and walked straight to the display stand.

Seeing this, Marquis Polan followed closely behind.

The leader is quite knowledgeable about calligraphy and has heard of Mi Fu's "Tiao Xi Poetry Postscript" a long time ago.

Among Mi Fu's many artistic treasures, "Tiao Xi Poetry Postscript" stands out. When Mi Fu created this postscript, his unique artistic personality had not yet fully matured. Therefore, scholars who are new to calligraphy can best understand the exquisiteness of the Jin Dynasty's brush and ink by studying this postscript.

"Tiao Xi Poetry Postscript" was created when Mi Fu was 38 years old. It can be regarded as a masterpiece inheriting ancient methods. Among his many works, it is the most suitable for beginners.

The post was once lost and then secretly hidden by Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty, becoming a rare treasure in the palace. It was not until the last emperor took it out of the Forbidden City and sold it that this famous post was once again circulated among the people. Now it has unexpectedly fallen into Ye Ming's hands.

Just as the big leader was about to speak, he found that Uncle Guan and Hou Polan had already walked to the front of the stage. Glancing at Ye Ming, he smiled and shook his head.

The two old men walked straight towards the calligraphy, which made the auctioneer and several etiquette ladies look a little nervous.

The security personnel on site were about to take action but were quietly stopped by the manager.

"It is indeed an authentic work! The Tiao Xi Poetry Postscript written by Mi Fu of the Northern Song Dynasty. I have no regrets at the chance to see it with my own eyes in my lifetime!" Uncle Guan's sigh echoed in the venue for a long time.

"There's even Emperor Qianlong's jade seal of 'Sanxiting' on it! Where did they get this national treasure?" Marquis Polan was no less shocked than Grandpa Guan.

As an auctioneer who had seen the world, she saw that the security personnel did not come on stage to drive the two away, so she guessed that the identities of these two unremarkable old men must be extraordinary.

As long as they didn't disrupt the order of the auction, she had no intention of interfering.