I rely on learning to dominate the entertainment industry [Ancient wear today]

The result of the one-night madness was that the next day, not to mention weak waist and weak legs, he was almost late for the auction.

Originally, Li Xingchen was ready to be ridiculed by Jingze, but when they met, he found that Jingze was no better than him.

Li Xingchen couldn't help but rejoice when he saw Jingze, who was still somewhat unnatural in his actions even though he had tried his best to hide it:

Fortunately, he still has martial arts, otherwise he might not be much better than Jing Ze now.

Perhaps it was because of the sympathy for each other, both Li Xingchen and Jingze tacitly ignored the abnormality of the other party.

Putting the topic directly on the auction, they had a very happy chat.

Time passed by, and the auction was about to start, but Mr. Ding never showed up.

Just when Li Xingchen thought he would not come today, he heard a loud noise coming from the door, accompanied by a familiar voice:

"Mr. Ding is here?"

"I heard yesterday that Mr. Ding will participate in this public offering. I thought it was someone else's nonsense. I didn't expect Mr. Ding to actually come today."

"Mr. Ding, please take the old seat from before?"

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History seems to be repeating itself at this moment, and such a scene seems to be no different from yesterday.

Mr. Ding, like yesterday, greeted the people around him in a low voice, with an approachable appearance.

The others were too enthusiastic, and Mr. Ding couldn't get to his seat. Later, when the host reminded that the auction was about to start, the people around Mr. Ding stopped and returned to his seat with regret on his face.

Seeing such a scene, Li Xingchen frowned slightly.

I didn't realize it yesterday, but I found out today that this Mr. Ding is indeed very popular here.

"You seem very interested in him?"

Noticing Li Xingchen's eyes, Jingze finally couldn't help asking.

"You have to know who is trying to pry into my corner."

Li Xingchen retracted his gaze, and made up a random reason.

"The sense of crisis is so strong?" Jing Ze looked at Li Xingchen, his peach eyes were full of teasing.

"After all, I am very protective of food." Li Xingchen didn't mean to avoid Jingze's teasing, and his words were full of concern for Fu Tingshen.

With such a candid attitude, Rao Jingze couldn't continue to tease him.

Turning his head and glanced at Mr. Ding who was sitting beside him, the corners of Jingze's lips rose slightly:

"But I don't think Mr. Li needs to be so concerned at all. After all, this Mr. Ding has no competitiveness compared with Mr. Li."

Leaving aside the fact that Li Xingchen can dump Mr. Ding, he doesn't know how many streets he looks like.

For example, Mr. Ding's little white temperament is not the type that Fu Ting deeply likes.

"Of course I know, I'm just curious." No one doesn't like to listen to good words, and Li Xingchen is the same, so Jingze's words are very useful.

Now that Li Xingchen had already said that, Jing Ze didn't say anything further.

Looking at Li Xingchen's occasional glance at Mr. Ding, but his expression didn't change much, and his eyes were very flat, Jing Ze knew that Li Xingchen should be purely curious.

As time went by, the reserve price of wool became higher and higher, and the atmosphere at the auction became more and more heated.

As for Mr. Ding, the action of raising cards is very frequent. Almost every piece of wool will be raised, and more than once.

But what is interesting is that so far, the auction has passed more than half, and Mr. Ding has not really bought much wool.

This situation is?

"It's said that he doesn't buy raw materials at Mingbiao places now." Noticing the doubts on Li Xingchen's face, Jing Ze thought for a while, then understood what Li Xingchen was thinking, and explained in a low voice.

"Huh?" Li Xingchen's tone rose slightly. If you don't buy wool, what will you do at the auction?

Even if you come, still raise your sign?

"The main reason is that the chances of his betting going up are so high that many people follow him to buy." Jingze also heard this from Lao Luo's sky.

Hearing this, Li Xingchen had a glimmer of clarity in his heart.

If at the auction, someone follows behind and raises a sign, I am afraid it will be difficult to buy the item you want.

Even if you can buy it, the price may be much higher than before.

It's no wonder that Mr. Ding is holding up his cards one after another.

However, such situations are not unavoidable, such as:

"Why don't you arrange a box?"

"Usually there are, but this time the public offer is not big, and I may not have thought that he would come beforehand."

Jingze also asked Lao Luo the same question yesterday.

After finishing speaking, I thought of another thing Lao Luo said, and couldn't help but share a thing or two with Li Xingchen:

"It's just that he is also a ruthless one. After he became famous last year, he participated in a small public auction. The auction also did not have a private room. He was frequently followed by people at that time."

"Maybe I was annoyed later, so I just raised a few pieces of not-so-good woolen cards, and cheated those who followed the cards by nearly [-] million people."

"After that time, not many people dared to call his cards, but he also didn't like to shoot stones at the open mark."

"I see," Li Xingchen rubbed his chin, "but if he cheated, those people can swallow this breath?"

"I didn't hear that anyone went to trouble him later, and I didn't check the specific situation."

Of course Jing Ze knew there was something wrong with it, but what did it have to do with him?

Li Xingchen was not surprised when he heard the words, he just kept this matter in his heart, and he could ask someone to check it later.

The auction came to an end just as Li Xingchen and Jingze were chatting with each other.

During the period, Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen also joined in the fun and took a few pieces of wool.

When the auction ended, Mr. Ding did not take the wool away directly, as the rumors said, but prepared to decompose the stone on the spot.

Many people who participated in the public market also stayed, wanting to see whether Mr. Ding can continue the myth of ten bets and nine gains.

Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen did not join in the fun, and left the auction directly.

Jing Ze stayed in the public market.

After all, unlike Li Xingchen who took pictures of a few woolen fabrics playfully, the shop under his name also sent woolen fabrics to participate in the public auction.

And he is also going to see if he can come across a good jadeite during the stone analysis and buy it directly.

When Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen returned to the hotel, their subordinates also sent over information about Mr. Ding.

"Let's take a look first." Fu Tingshen opened the email in the mailbox, pulled Li Xingchen into his arms, and the two of them looked at the document in their hands together.

The information on the information was similar to what they heard yesterday.

A stone gambling genius who turned out to have a mysterious background and abundant capital.

Regardless of the quality of the gambled jadeite, it is almost never sold.

As for the whereabouts of the emerald...

"Unknown?" Li Xingchen frowned slightly after seeing the words on the document clearly.

"The time is tight, and I don't dare to move too much. It's normal if I don't find out."

Fu Tingshen was not surprised by this result.

Also because the time was too short, this information did not provide much useful information to Li Xingchen and Fu Tingshen.

Fu Tingshen was also unambiguous, and directly asked the people under him to continue to investigate.

"Did you see anything at today's auction?" Fu Tingshen did not forget that Li Xingchen saw several things about Mr. Ding during the auction.

"It's true." Li Xingchen didn't get nothing during the four-hour auction, "I feel that this Mr. Ding might not bet on stones."

"How to say?" Fu Tingshen didn't expect Li Xingchen to say such words.

After all, Mr. Ding's reputation in the stone betting street is due to his stone betting skills.

"Didn't I tell you yesterday? The Celestial Master can judge the general condition of the wool through 'watching Qi'."

Li Xingchen moved in Fu Ting's deep arms, found a more comfortable position, and nestled back down again.

"That's right, but you also said that the requirements of this method are not low." Li Xingchen could only take a rough look, but Fu Tingshen didn't think that Mr. Ding would be more powerful than Li Xingchen.

"If you go directly to check the raw materials, there are indeed few people who can do it." It's not that Li Xingchen looked down on Mr. Ding, but from the business card yesterday, it can be seen that Mr. Ding's cultivation is not good enough.

"That?" Fu Tingshen's eyes flickered. Li Xingchen's words meant that besides checking the wool, there were other methods?

"But if it depends on people's fortune, it's much easier." Li Xingchen quickly answered Fu Tingshen's doubts.

"People's fate?" Fu Ting repeated in a low voice, still not quite understanding what Li Xingchen meant.

"It refers to what we usually call peach blossom luck, health luck, wealth luck, and other fortunes."

There is a specialization in art, and it is not surprising that Fu Tingshen did not understand Li Xingchen, and explained it to Fu Tingshen directly.

"A person's fate is determined from birth, but fortune is changing all the time."

"And there are many factors that can change a person's fortune. It may be the person's subjective thoughts, or it may be due to external factors."

"To give a simple example, you usually drive every time you go out. If you choose a different car to go out, there may be subtle differences in the direction of your fortune."

"Like Mr. Ding, I think he should be able to see people's fortune."

"Fortune..." Fu Tingshen repeated in a low voice.

As the name implies, fortune corresponds to the changes in a person's property.

"That's right, fortune. He bought a total of five pieces of wool today. Before he raised his sign, he had already confirmed the buyer of these five pieces of wool."

Li Xingchen's tone became more and more determined.

Fu Tingshen's memory is not bad, and he recalled what Li Xingchen said, and found that it was indeed the case.

Mr. Ding's placard raising seems to be irregular, but there are traces to follow.

Except for the five pieces of wool, he raised his cards twice shortly after the start of the auction. In these two times, the difference between the price and the reserve price was not that big, and then he stopped raising his cards.

Generally, those who often participate in auctions can know that such people are almost there to "pad the knife" for the buyers behind, because the real buyers only start to bid when the number of people raising placards starts to decrease. .

As for the five pieces of wool that he photographed, he only raised his placard when the host began to ask for the count.

This way of raising placards is actually somewhat offensive, and does not conform to Mr. Ding's long-sleeved and skillful character.

But if all this is based on the fact that he judges wool by a person's fortune, then it all seems to make sense.