Express delivery is a high-risk occupation

As soon as the man called out the price, the entire auction site froze for a moment.

Taking a painting and calligraphy work as an example, 300 million yuan at an auction is really not a high price. Tang Yin, Qiu Ying and other famous artists, the price of their works can easily exceed 30 million yuan, which is invaluable.But the subject of this lot in front of me is only the extremely common sea house raising money, and the author is also unknown. It is already skyrocketing to get 300 million yuan. How could someone pay [-] million yuan?

Is this painting an early work or a ghostwriter by a famous artist?The people who were not interested a moment ago began to study the painting carefully again.The seal, signature and other details on the painting are also displayed on the big screen in a timely manner, so that they can view it conveniently.

Xu Mu glanced at the person who made the noise, and found that the bidder was a strange young man. He was wearing a striped suit, leaning on the sofa, shaking the golden sign on his face arrogantly, looking at Wang Wang provocatively. Lotte.

The auctioneer, who originally wanted to hastily end this bid, sensed an unusual smell, and quickly swung the hammer in an arc in midair, "300 million, the bidder on the 12th is 300 million. Plan, is there any higher price?"

Young Master Wang tapped his knee with the price increase card in his hand, as if he was thinking about it, and he didn't mean to be in a hurry. On the left, someone called again, "310 million."

Xu Mu felt that the voice was a bit familiar, so he looked over and saw that it was the "old acquaintance", the rude young man with silver-gray hair.

You have more than 300 million yuan to buy paintings, but you don't have 12 yuan to pay my express fee?

unacceptable!

The courier boy gave him an angry look, his eyes full of accusations.But the other party turned his head away as if he didn't see it, his face was thicker than the corner of the city wall.

"310 million once, 310 million twice..."

The auctioneer called twice, his eyes wandering between Wang Letian and the striped suit.

Wang Letian slowly raised the sign, "320 million."

"330 million." As soon as Wang Letian bid, the striped suit immediately followed suit.

"340 million." The silver-gray-haired youth raised a sign under the command of the bookstore owner.

Wang Letian looked at the striped suit, but the other party was motionless. He held up his placard to ask for the price, "350 million."

"360 million." The other party immediately followed up.

Now even Xu Mu could see that the young man in the striped suit was not looking for paintings, but for Wang Letian. He was only interested in people, not things.

The three of them came and went, and after a scuffle, the price of that painting had soared to 400 million.

"Aren't you trying to persuade him?" Xu Mu sneaked into Feng Yuan's ear and whispered distressedly. He was so nervous listening beside him, the increase of 5 million in 100 minutes is too scary!The world of local tyrants is really incomprehensible.

Feng Yuan sat on the sofa as if watching a good show, drinking tea in a relaxed manner, rubbing the head of his cute creature, "It's not your money, why are you so distressed?"

Xu Mu: ……………

No one's money comes from the wind!

At this moment, Song Zhiming, who had been talking on the phone, put down the phone and casually raised the price tag in his hand, "1000 million."

The audience was silent for two seconds before the auctioneer excitedly raised his hammer and shouted as if he had been spat out, "1000 million!!! The gentleman in position five bid 1000 million!"

The owner of the painting and calligraphy shop shook his head, and the young man with silver gray hair obediently put down the sign in his hand and quit the fierce battle.

The striped suit stared at them unwillingly, and the right hand holding the number plate bulged several veins, but finally did not dare to raise the plate again.

Wang Letian, who hadn't played enough, looked dissatisfied at Song Zhiming who interrupted him to bid with others, "Why are you making trouble?"

If the kid from the Li family wants to jump out and find fault, of course he has to have a good time.

"It's a waste of time." Song Zhiming nodded the out-of-print gold watch with diamonds on his wrist, "This painting is not worth 10 minutes."

Wang Letian: ……………

Xu Mu: ……………

The three of them lost their voices, and Song Zhiming took the picture without a doubt.

The courier brother turned his head in pain, and stuck out his tongue at Feng Yuan with a bitter face. Is this the legendary rich and willful?Feng Yuan squeezed Xu Mu's cheeks happily, and helped him straighten the bow tie on his neck. Those who spend money don't feel sorry for them, so what about you, a soy saucer?

The auction house deducted the deposit in Song Zhiming's account, and quickly sent the painting to him and Wang Letian.

First Young Master Wang took a few glances, then casually threw the painting half-rolled and half-unfolded on the stainless steel "C" shaped coffee table in front of him.

He raised his eyebrows to look at the striped suit diagonally opposite him, raised his thumb with disgrace, and slowly turned his thumb to the ground under the gaze of the other party. The young man in the striped suit immediately turned blue.

What Song Zhiming and Wang Letian saw in the preview was a three-color washing with broken branches and plum blossoms from the Song Dynasty.As for this picture of adding money to the sea house, it is entirely because the meaning is good, Wang Dashao just wanted to make a head on the spur of the moment.Now that he can make the other party so angry, Young Master Wang feels extremely relieved.What makes you unhappy makes me happy the most.

It didn't take long to arrive at the teapot monster with a starting price of [-] yuan. The detailed photos of the teapot were displayed on the big screen to match the auctioneer's brief introduction.

[Little Taoist, we meet again! ] The teapot that was put on the table warmly greeted Xu Mu who was sitting on the sofa in the corner of the front row.

Xu Mu silently turned his head away, do I know you very well?

[Hey, you bought the Guanshan Treasure Map? ] Teapot is completely unaware that he is going through the "miserable" prostitution process, and is still talking to Xu Mu.

Treasure Map?

Xu Mu's ears seemed to have an automatic filtering system, quickly picking up sensitive words.The only one near him that can be called a picture is the picture of the middle hall, Haiwu Tianchou, which is placed in front of Wang Letian.

Is this painting a treasure map?

"You mean the treasure map of Guanshan?" Xu Mu covered his face halfway, and secretly used "lip language" with the teapot monster on the stage.

[Yes, this painting was drawn by my No.17 master, and I was there when he painted it. 】

No.17 as the master?

Xu Mu looked at the teapot suspiciously, you don't think you would try to sell yourself every time you run out of money, right?

【Don't you dislike the demon mirror?Why are you still buying this treasure map? 】The teapot asked strangely.

"The demon mirror? Is this the treasure map you mentioned last time?"

[Yes,] the teapot monster said with a lot of emotion, as if remembering the past, [I haven’t seen it for more than 400 years, it was very chaotic at that time, the owner was talking about the Qing soldiers every day, and later he and a dozen old men He secretly buried his family's treasures, gold, silver and jewelry, as well as antique calligraphy and paintings in the caves of Guanshan, saying that they were going to be used as military resources for what he would do in the future.The owner also drew a treasure map to record the place where the things were buried, and hid it in the life paper of the painting when it was framed, and then hung the painting in the hall to avoid people's eyes and ears... Later, some fierce guys broke in and took the owner I was taken away, and I was also taken away by Xiaojiu.Last time I wanted to draw a random picture for you, but I didn't expect that after so long, this picture is still there. 】

"You didn't say you have gold, silver and jewels last time!" Xu Mu gritted his teeth, he had to express the point clearly!Also, what does it mean to draw a picture casually, dare you come to lie to me last time?

[But I think the most useful thing for a Taoist priest is the mirror! 】The teapot said in a daze.

"Who said, it must be gold, silver and treasures that are useful!" The courier brother can't wait to jump up and teach the teapot a lesson, such as values, the difference between monsters and humans is too great!

This painting is from the Ming Dynasty, so the teapot should be talking about the time when the Qing soldiers entered the customs, right?

At that time, the teapot monster should also be an antique with a history of 600 years. Those who can afford it should have a good family background.

In order to avoid military disasters or other reasons, the owner of the teapot at the time joined forces with more than a dozen other families to bury a large number of treasures in a place called Guanshan, and the treasure map is in this painting!

Xu Mu's mind turned quickly, he cleared his thoughts, and stared at the picture of the sea house on the coffee table with bright eyes.

This is a real treasure map! ! !

The owner of the painting and calligraphy shop also said just now that there is something wrong with the destiny of this painting, so hard that he can see it, so he let the guy with iron gray hair bid?

"Xiao Mu, are you hungry?" Sensing Xu Mu's burning gaze, Wang Letian thought Xu Mu was looking at the dim sum plate on the side of the coffee table, and thoughtfully pushed the two plates of dim sum towards him.

"Are you hungry? Do you want to help you go outside and get something else?" Xu Muzheng shook his head with black lines, and Feng Yuan, who was originally paying attention to the teapot, also turned his head and asked him with concern.

Xu Mu: ……………

Am I that much of a foodie in your eyes?

When they were discussing whether they were hungry or not, the teapot monster was finally acquired by a lady in a green velvet dress for 90 yuan.

Not long after, it was Wang Letian's turn to pick up the plum blossom washing with folded branches. Coincidentally, the plum blossom wash with folded branches was exactly the fine product of Ge Kiln mentioned by Feng Yuan earlier.

The plum-blossom washing device displayed on the screen is round in shape, the glaze surface is in the pattern of turtle shells, and the inner bottom is in the pattern of iron lines and looming caviar-like patterns.The plum blossom decoration on the surface of the porcelain is black and blue, with a few strokes, which are vivid and vivid, and the outlines on the porcelain bring out a relief-like visual effect.

This time Young Master Wang didn't drag his feet, and successfully bought the thing at a price of 320 million.

The four who achieved their goals left the auction hall to enjoy the night view on the deck of the yacht. Guests who were not in a hurry to leave could spend the night on the yacht and return with the boat at [-]:[-] tomorrow morning.

The night is as deep as ink, the sea breeze is blowing, the air has a faint smell of the sea, and the lights in the distance are undulating and dotted on the coastline, everything is quiet and beautiful.The sea water seems to be able to wash people's hearts, washing away all the depression of summer, making people's tense nerves stretch out softly, which is extremely comfortable.

Xu Mu leaned on the white railing and looked at the lights in the distance. After much deliberation, he couldn't help but tell Feng Yuan, "Brother, there seems to be something in the fate paper of the sea house plan."

"Something?" The two were very close, and when Feng Yuan turned his head, the breath from his lips almost reached Xu Mu's ear.

Half of the courier boy's cheeks seemed to have been roasted by a bonfire, and it was warm, "Well, I heard it from others during the preview, but they weren't too sure."

"What are you not sure about?" Wang Letian just walked over with a wine glass, and behind him, he naturally followed the young master of the Song family.

Xu Mu repeated what he said just now.

"It's simple, just now this guy also picked and picked and said to re-frame it, just take a closer look at that time." Wang Letian said indifferently.

"When the time comes, if you find any treasure map or something, remember to share half with Xiaomu." Feng Yuan raised his eyebrows and joked.

Xu Mu: ……………

Wang Letian waved his hand boldly, "No problem, give half to Xiaomu and the other half to Song Zhiming, I just need this painting as a headliner."

Xu Mu blinked his eyes, this was originally bought by others, right?

The four went to play stud for a while, watched the performance for a while, and then prepared to go back to their rooms to rest. Xu Mu still shared the room with Feng Yuan.

As soon as he got off the gangway, a familiar brown-red puppy ran past Xu Mu's feet.

Xu Mu: ……………

Are you here to steal the teapot?

When Feng Yuan was taking a bath, someone knocked on their door, Xu Mu opened the door, the puppy excitedly put a pink roll of RMB in his mouth, [the money for selling the teapot is here, you can give the blood to him] me? 】

Xu Mu looked at those hundred-yuan bills with drool on them. He dared to bet that there would never be more than 500 yuan here!

The teapot obviously sold 90!Is all the money for selling teapots here?

Are you sure you're not kidding me?