Travel through Shen Meizhuang to open the system and walk sideways in the harem

Auction site.

Many strange and bizarre antiques were displayed in glass cabinets, and people were pointing and talking about these items.

Yinzhen looked around curiously, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by an exhibit.

It was an exquisite teacup. Yinzhen recognized it at a glance. It was the same teacup he had used before!

"Mei'er, look, why does that teacup look so familiar?"

The emperor pulled Shen Meimei's clothes and pointed at one of the glass cabinets and asked.

Shen Meimei's face turned red, and she whispered:

"I picked them up secretly, leader. Do you remember that time when you were angry and smashed a lot of teacups? I picked up a few of the ones that were not broken!"

A complex emotion surged in Yinzhen's heart. He recalled the scenes of drinking tea in the palace in the past, and those times seemed to have happened just yesterday.

And now, this teacup appeared in this strange place and was auctioned as an item.

At this point, the auction begins.

The auctioneer walked onto the stage and began to introduce the teacup:

"Dear guests, the next item to be auctioned is this precious ancient teacup. According to experts, it was probably used by Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty. The starting price is 50 yuan!"

When Yinzhen heard the price, he couldn't help but frown.

He thought:

"How can my belongings be measured by money?"

The bidders in the audience began to bid, and the price continued to rise.

Yinzhen was anxious. He wanted to stop the auction, but he didn't know what to do.

Just when the price was about to break through 200 million yuan, Yinzhen couldn't help but said loudly:

"This is my property, how can it be auctioned like this!"

His voice was particularly abrupt in the quiet meeting room.

Everyone looked at Yinzhen in surprise. Some laughed at him for being too immersed in the role, while others thought he was deliberately making trouble.

Yinzhen said angrily:

"I am Emperor Yongzheng. This teacup is for my personal use. How dare you be so presumptuous!"

At this time, the staff at the venue came over and tried to ask Yinzhen to leave.

Yinzhen struggled and shouted:

"How dare you, you rude servant, to be so disrespectful to me!"

Shen Meimei hurriedly explained:

"Excuse me, this is my company's leader. He got really mad because the stock price has been going up and down lately and he's very moody!"

The staff immediately warned: "If you continue to make noise, please leave!"

"Your Majesty, this is the modern era, not the Qing Dynasty. Please don't make any noise!" Shen Meimei clasped her hands together and prayed.

Yinzhen had no choice but to nod, and said indignantly:

"I'll settle the score with you when I get back. You dare to sell anything? This teacup is not worth much, but it was used by me after all!"

After the emperor made such a fuss, Lin Xi and Shen Yunshan turned around and saw Shen Meimei. They nodded and smiled as a greeting.

The auctioneer held the hammer high and said to the audience:

"This teacup from the Yongzheng period cost 200 million the first time, 200 million the second time... 200 million the third time..."

Just as he was about to drop the hammer, a collector suddenly stood up and pointed at the teacup, questioning:

"I am a porcelain lover and have collected many porcelains from the Ming and Qing dynasties. I don't think this teacup is real!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

“Is this a city-level auction?”

"How could there be a fake?"

"It's hard to say. This teacup looks new. Although it has cracks, but..."