The floor of the Yuan Family Hall is made of fine ebony. Of course, if that were the case, Feng Tang would not let Feng Tang say such a thing. The main reason is that the floor has corners all around, and the material used for the corners is

, turned out to be not brass, but gold.

"It's nothing. It's just golden ebony. It's not something hard to find." Ximen Mingyue said suddenly, "These things are meant to be used by people. If they are shelved, how can they be of any value?"

"You are right." Duanmu Baolian said with a smile, "We are quite pedantic."

"Mingyue, are you familiar with this place?" Feng Tang suddenly asked.

"Huh?" Ximen Mingyue was stunned. He called Feng Tang "Little Tang", and now, Feng Tang also called him by his name directly, without any politeness at all.

"It's not familiar, I've been here once before." Ximen Mingyue said.

"Is there your private lounge here?" Feng Tang asked again.

"What?" This time, Duanmu Baolian was a little confused. Is it possible to have a private lounge in this place?

Ximen Mingyue was busy changing the topic and said: "Let's go see something."

When Duanmu Baolian saw that he was unwilling to say anything, she immediately stopped saying anything and planned to ask Feng Tang later. This Ximen Mingyue was actually quite mysterious. He said that he and her were distant relatives, but she called and asked about his elders.

Dad, it turned out that his father didn't know at all.

Soon, Ximen Mingyue led them inside. It was actually divided into two floors. The outside was a lounge. Just like those dinner parties in the West, all kinds of drinks, cakes, dishes, flowers, etc. were prepared.

, the layout is magnificent, but it makes people feel very comfortable.

Because there are sofas all around that can be seated anywhere, and there are waiters shuttled among them, you can enjoy the treatment like an emperor here with just a few clicks of your finger.

Of course, people who are familiar with it can also sit here, drink coffee or wine, and talk about business or other things. Anyway, this is a very comfortable place with an auction table in the middle. I would like to come and wait for the auction.

Right here.

Inside is the exhibition area, with various exhibits placed on a large row of glass shelves.

Ximen Mingyue led them in and looked at the antiques first. They all looked the same. Through the glass cabinet, Duanmu Baolian could not tell whether these antiques were real or modern imitations.

"Hey, cousin Mingyue." Duanmu Baolian suddenly called.

"Ah?" Ximen Mingyue was looking at a vase. It was a wind vase, probably from the Song Dynasty. Hearing this, he asked, "What are you doing?"

"Are there any fakes here?" Duanmu Baolian asked in a low voice.

The security measures in the exhibition area seemed to be very strong. There was a guard with a loaded gun standing nearby. Therefore, Duanmu Baolian asked in a very low voice to avoid making others feel uncomfortable.

"The items sent to this place for auction have been carefully checked by the great worshipers of the Yuan Family Hall. The probability of being imitated is very low. However, due to the high value of antiques, some lawless people are always racking their brains.

Fraud, even if there is a large enshrinement system, sometimes it is unavoidable." Ximen Mingyue said, he was telling the truth, even in places like this, imitations are unavoidable.
Chapter completed!