Little Mr. is one hundred years old

Qing Huan sat on the seat, and Lou Zhao sat next to him. Everyone in the venue sat in their original positions, and everyone was waiting.

Qing Huan's fingers tapped his knees one after another, and it was hard to see what he was thinking now.

"Dang——" the door of the venue opened, and everyone turned to the door.

Several people entered in a single file, Lou Zhao's six bodyguards, four bodyguards stood at the outermost, the middle two bodyguards carried a rosewood box of Liuyun Baifu, while Bowen Yabao's apprentice Xiaozhou stood carefully Protected by the side.

Qing Huan stood up, Lou Zhao followed suit.

"Mr. Xiao..." Most of Xiao Zhou's original uneasiness disappeared when he saw Qing Huan.

"Thank you." Qing Huan patted him on the shoulder and said to the two bodyguards: "Please carry this to the stage."

Everyone gathered around the audience of the venue, waiting and watching.

The owner of the collection, Mr. Zhang, also stood aside and stared at the rosewood box.

Qing Huan opened the box—as expected, there was an identical white jade vase inside.

Mr. Zhang frowned—unless he had planned it, otherwise it was impossible to get a white jade bottle that resembled it in such a short period of time.

Lou Zhao touched the body of the bottle, raised the corner of his mouth, and said only one word: "Okay."

As soon as Mr. Zhang's hand touched the vase, his heart skipped a beat - based on his years of collecting experience, this vase is indeed genuine... Mr. Zhang coughed dryly, "How can you prove that yours is genuine?"

"Please bring another basin of water." Qing Huan said to the bodyguard.

After the water was brought, Qing Huan still poured the water into the vase...

And a miracle that no one could have imagined happened——

The whole body of the white jade vase filled with water turned emerald green, and a dragon shadow could be seen tumbling in the water from the transparent jade wall... No, not one, but two, the two dragon shadows will merge into one place , and then entangled endlessly, almost merging into one...

Everyone was dumbfounded, as if in a dream.

With a sound of "ding", Qing Huan tapped on the jade body with her fingers, and the dragon shadow faded away immediately, and everyone woke up like a dream.Qing Huan poured out the water in the jade vase and put it back to its original place. The white jade vase was still the same white jade vase, just like the other vase that was put aside.But now, everyone knows the difference.

Qing Huan said to Mr. Zhang: "The reason why it is called double dragons is because not only the dragon on the outside, but also a dragon is carved inside this vase. I believe Mr. Zhang has seen the double dragons playing in the water just now."

Mr. Zhang stared at the white jade vase, and it took a while to realize, looking eagerly at Qing Huan: "Mr. Bai, where did you get this vase from?"

"This is my private collection, and I have nothing to say about the rest."

"How much is the price for this vase?" someone shouted below.

"I'll pay 1000 million!"

"1100 million!"

"1200 million!"

"..."

Qing Huan had a headache - he knew it would be like this.

"Excuse me, everyone," Lou Zhao said suddenly, grabbing Qing Huan's shoulders, "This vase is in Mr. Bai's collection. As for other matters, Mr. Bai and I will have a good discussion."

The people in the audience were a little discouraged when they heard the words - the speaker was Lou Zhao, and Lou Zhao had everything he wanted, not to mention that he seemed to have a very close relationship with this Mr. Bai.

Qing Huan glanced at Lou Zhao, but didn't say much.

It wasn't until the auction was over that Qing Huan got into Lou Zhao's car that he spoke——

"What I want to declare is that this vase will not be sold, and the price has nothing to do with it."

Lou Zhao chuckled: "Don't worry, I don't intend to buy or sell by force."

Qing Huan showed an expression of "you understand": "But thank you for helping me out just now."

"Speaking of which, I was the one who got you into trouble, of course I have to be responsible to the end." Lou Zhao looked at Qing Huan inquiringly: "But I'm curious, the origin of this treasure..."

"I can only tell you that the items are temporarily stored with me, not mine."

Lou Zhao didn't delve into it, just smiled and said, "Now it seems that inviting Mr. Xiao to come here is the right decision."

"Forget it." Qing Huan's voice was tired: "It's better not to ask me for such things in the future."

In fact, Qing Huan regretted it, she was too impulsive before, how could she let that vase appear in the world?

"Don't worry, there won't be a next time."

"Ah."

Qing Huan leaned against the back of the chair and fell asleep, Lou Zhao looked at Qing Huan's profile—it was so quiet and beautiful that it didn't look like a real person.

Qing Huan, how many secrets and stories do you have...

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In the secret small room, there are treasures and foreign objects accumulated over time, such as ivory engraved round mirror, golden thread jade pillow, rhinoceros rhinoceros anti-drug chopsticks, golden carving hundred immortals birthday bell, eight-treasure copper coin Yuyao sword, white jade water moon Avalokitesvara, sapphire twelve zodiac signs... There are also some rare paintings, calligraphy and rubbings of famous artists.

Zhou Yubao and Xiao Zhou carefully placed the box containing the Ssangyong white jade bottle on the open space in the corner. After finishing the work, Zhou Yubao said to Xiao Zhou: "Xiao Zhou, go out."

"Yes, Master."

After Xiao Zhou left, Zhou Yubao turned to Qing Huan who was stroking the Chunlei Qin: "Mr. Xiao seems to have something on his mind. Is there something wrong with the auction?"

Qing Huan shook her head: "It was an accident to take out this vase today, it reminded me of the origin of these twelve things."

"Little Mister, it has been more than 40 years. If the owner of these things was alive, they would have come to take them away." Zhou Yubao said.

"makes sense……"

More than 40 years ago, when the turmoil was in full swing, not only many such treasures were destroyed, but if he hadn't hidden them in the mountains, these twelve rare treasures would have been destroyed as well.At that time, Qing Huan saw that the man almost lost his life trying to protect these things, so she couldn't bear it, so she offered to help instead of keeping them. This keeping has lasted for more than 40 years.After Qing Huan went down the mountain, she left them with Zhou Yubao. After all, they belonged to someone else, so she had to be careful - except for one...

"Actually, it should be thirteen pieces." Qing Huan's lips curled up, "Including Xiaolian, it's thirteen pieces."

The priceless lotus-petal orchid was also one of Qing Huan's entrusted objects. It was a living creature, and Qing Huan took care of it personally.

"Don't say anything else, let's talk about Xiaolian," Zhou Yubao said, "If the original owner really came to pick it up, would Mr. Xiao be willing?"

"Reluctant and helpless," Qing Huan sighed: "After all, things must be returned to their original owners."

"Actually, Mr. Xiao is worrying too much," Zhou Yubao said with a smile: "I think these are already ownerless things."

Qing Huan shook her head: "I have a premonition that it's coming."