I am doing well in the Siheyuan

"Come on, I'm not a good person, Master. Don't blame me for not reminding you that these two people are not of the same kind as me. You should be more careful when drinking."

Realizing that Uncle Guan had misunderstood, Han Chunming quickly distanced himself from the matter and gave a reminder.

Understanding Han Chunming's hidden meaning, Uncle Guan's face changed slightly. He looked up at Uncle Liu and said in a deep voice:

"Since you are not here with Chunming, please go back."

"this..."

Uncle Liu was stunned as he didn't expect the other party to order him to leave so directly.

Although he felt that he had lost face, thinking of the purpose of this trip, he swallowed his anger and silently put the Moutai on the table.

"Mr. Guan, please listen to me. We also attended the auction yesterday. I also know a lot about antiques. I heard that you are an expert in this field, so I came here to ask for your advice."

Uncle Liu tried to close the distance, but Uncle Guan had already roughly guessed their purpose.

"Just communicating?"

Uncle Liu glanced at Han Chunming beside him, and seeing that he had no intention of interrupting the conversation, he shamelessly responded, "To be honest, I am also a collector. I heard that you have a large collection. I came here today to ask if you are willing to part with one or two. The price is absolutely fair."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expression on Marquis Polan's face instantly turned unhappy.

Normally, I rarely have the chance to appreciate Mr. Guan’s collection, but they come and ask for permission to give it up as soon as they arrive.

Ye Ming suddenly interrupted with a hint of joking in his tone: "Mr. Liu, if we are talking about the richness of the collection, you should go to Han Chunming, right? I remember that guy has hundreds of treasures in his hands, including two Ru kiln porcelains, right?"

When Su Meng heard this, she was stunned.

She originally thought that Han Chunming was just lucky enough to obtain a few precious antiques, but she didn't expect that he had accumulated hundreds of them.

Judging from the results of yesterday's auction, doesn't Han Chunming's wealth already exceed that of his uncle?

She lowered her head and clenched her fists tightly, her heart full of grievances. In addition to her resentment towards Han Chunming, she also inexplicably developed a trace of hatred.

"Hey, someone actually dares to put on airs in front of me, Guan." There was a worldly heat in Uncle Guan's words, and his gaze turned to Han Chunming.

"Uncle Guan, this matter has nothing to do with me. I don't have the treasure they are looking for." Han Chunming did not notice the change in Su Meng's expression and silently filled the three people's glasses with Du Kang wine.

"Okay, it's time for you to go back." Uncle Guan didn't intend to continue pestering and took the wine glass handed to him by Han Chunming.

After hitting a wall repeatedly, Uncle Liu couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

As a big boss who thinks he is quite valuable, he doesn't receive any courtesy in front of these people.

If you are used to being superior, you will naturally not look for problems within yourself.

Despite this, Uncle Liu did not dare to act rashly. After all, Uncle Guan had a special relationship with the auction house and he was not someone he could easily afford to provoke.

"Mr. Guan, even if the deal fails, we still have our friendship. Please forgive us if we have offended you. We will take our leave now." Uncle Liu bowed and said goodbye to Grandpa Guan, Mr. Hou and Mr. Ye.

"Please keep these two bottles of wine!" Han Chunming stuffed the two bottles of Moutai in his hand back into Uncle Liu's hands.

"Please walk slowly, both of you!"

"Okay, the irrelevant people have left. Boy, tell me what's going on." As soon as Uncle Liu and Su Meng left, Uncle Guan asked Han Chunming about the whole story.

Although there were indeed conflicts between Han Chunming and Su Meng, it should not have been serious enough to have caused a falling out like today.

"Alas, before these two came to me, they wanted to buy the Qing Yongzheng powder green glaze embossed Ruyi ear garlic vase from me for 30,000 yuan."

"Thirty thousand yuan? Hey, these two people are too cruel!" Although he didn't intend to interrupt, the offer was indeed outrageous.

According to what Uncle Liu said just now, they obviously participated in yesterday's auction and should be aware of the value of the garlic bottle.

If it was simply a chance to pick up a bargain and there was no relationship with Su Meng, there would be nothing wrong with it.

However, since the two had a past relationship, it would be unkind to do so.

“I see, no wonder you are so cold to them.

Forget it, let’s go our separate ways from now on and keep out of each other’s way.

By the way, aren't you going to help out at the construction site today? Why did you find time to come to my place?"

“It’s okay, there are people watching over the construction site, and Sister Lou gave me a day off.

"Master, Brother Ye, please take a look at this!" Han Chunming said as he handed the newspaper to them.

"Oh my god! Are you crazy? Three thousand... ten thousand?"

With the publication of "Sijiu City Daily", the whole Sijiu City began to boil.

Citizens who earn tens or hundreds of yuan a month are all deeply shocked by the news of such a high-price transaction.

Many people began to rummage through their boxes and cabinets, hoping to find even one antique with the mark of a dynasty in their homes.

Amid this trend, the entire courtyard was not spared from the excitement.

forecourt.

"Hurry up and search, is there anything else?" Yan Bugui searched almost every corner of the house, even taking out the jars and cans.

"That's all. As soon as you came back, you asked me to find some old porcelain in a mysterious way. What did you do with this broken wine jar?"

"What do you know?" Yan Bugui glared at the third aunt and explained, "Right now the whole city is in an uproar because of yesterday's auction. Guess how much a small bowl was sold for?"

"how much is it?"

"Three hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Three hundred and sixty thousand? Are you sure it's not thirty-six dollars? Even if it's thirty-six dollars, I still think it's too expensive!"

The number Yan Bugui said left the three aunts dumbfounded.

"Thirty-six yuan? That's too stingy. Let me tell you, a piece of calligraphy by a Song Dynasty calligrapher can be auctioned for tens of millions, and some people still think the price is too low! What's the concept of 10 million yuan? It's enough to buy a hundred courtyard houses!"

"With my monthly pension of a few dozen yuan, I will never be able to get that much money in this life, the next life, or the next life combined!"

Yan Bugui spoke earnestly, "Oh, I remember now, two years ago, all the old things in our house were taken away by Ye Ming. Not only our house, but almost 90% of the old things in the alley were taken away by him!"

When the third aunt recalled this incident, she felt numb.

"Yeah, so...I was wondering why Ye Ming suddenly started collecting junk, and he has been doing this for more than ten years. He is such a spendthrift. Where is my 10 million?"

Yan Bugui was overwhelmed with grief and sat down on the ground.

at the same time.

Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu came to visit with gifts, but Liu Haizhong did not recognize them as his two sons.