Yang Zhengyu went online and told the audience: "It's okay, I just encountered a chess scam. Please wait for me and I will start broadcasting soon."

Report the news when you see him.

Comments followed one after another, and my phone received many message notifications.

It keeps ringing.

Yang Zhengyu read the message and replied.

After chatting for a while, Zhou Zhuoqing asked: "Brother Yu, how many fans do you have?"

Yang Zhengyu said: "Let me see, there are 1.5 million fans!"

"Damn, you are a big anchor." Zhou Zhuoqing said in shock.

Yang Zhengyu smiled at the camera, "Brothers, let's get off first. See you in the live broadcast room later."

Turn off the live broadcast, the car is passing through Wenwan 2nd Street.

Zhou Zhuoqing introduced him diligently.

"My grandfather bought this street and also picked up the pieces."

"At that time, we found a Hong Kong businessman to develop the project. Halfway through the construction, we ran out of money. The capital chain was broken. My grandfather took out a few family treasures and mortgaged them in the bank, staking all his wealth. Only then did we have this

Street."

Wenwan Street is built in different areas.

Yang Zhengyu had some understanding, and he nodded slightly to show interaction.

I didn’t really care.

The Zhou family definitely doesn't welcome him, and is even a little hostile towards him.

Now call Yang Zhengyu back.

It must be the reason for Jin Yutong.

As for why the Zhou family is hostile to him.

Maybe these old moneymen are instinctively jealous of the emerging treasure appraisers.

Yang Zhengyu doesn’t have to deal with them too much.

However, we cannot ignore our own safety.

There is absolutely no problem in doing your own appraisal, but you will have to slowly build your own company later.

If you have your own employees, you should also arrange your own bodyguards.

Otherwise, even those liars just now could squeeze him into a corner.

Yang Zhengyu thought about it and looked out the car window.

At this time, the auction site had arrived.

Yang Zhengyu adjusted the collar of his clothes and held the document bag in his hand.

After the door opened, he got out of the car.

Zhou Zhuoqing walked quickly in front of him.

The glass door opens automatically.

There were staff to help him along the way.

Yang Zhengyu slowly followed Zhou Zhuoqing.

When walking into the auction venue.

The auction has come to an end.

Audiences who bought their favorite toys have already left the show.

Looking around, the hall is full of people.

Most of them are good friends of the Zhou family.

To give the Zhou family face, they will definitely wait until the show is over.

The emcee shouted from the stage.

"Ming Dynasty Jin Yiwei's weapon, high-end cultural toys, the starting price is 1 million!"

"Is anyone bidding?"

"Does any audience like it? Put this at home and it will have the effect of calming the house!"

"Does anyone like it?"

"You can take a closer look. It is equivalent to our modern police baton. It is very well maintained."

The audience in the audience was indifferent.

There are only a few people there.

They had all seen the promotional posters issued by the Zhou family before coming here.

Have a good understanding of the value of items.

There is still controversy as to whether this Jinyiwei weapon is a high-end literary toy.

Experts are experts, and they probably know it.

Last year Subifu sold a similar one, and it only fetched 800,000.

The starting price at that time was only 50

The starting price is 1 million. This is treating brothers as brothers.

Yang Zhengyu looked intently.

He shook his head strangely.

Then he raised his hands high and talked while walking.

"1 million!"

The master of ceremonies shouted hard for a long time, but no one answered him.

I saw someone raising their hands below.

I can’t be happy.

"Okay, one million times."

Zhou Zhuoqing looked at Yang Zhengyu strangely.

"Do you like this?"

The two of them had arrived at the auction site, and Zhou Zhuoqing's nervousness relaxed a little.

He looked back at the VIP room on the second floor.

There must be two pairs of eyes looking at the audience.

"One million for the second time!"

Yang Zhengyu walked to the front row and sat down.

At this time, the emcee received a sound in his earphones.

He raised his hand as if to signal to stop

He said: "There is a bid in the VIP room on the second floor!"

The host said, pointing to his ear.

There was an intoxicated look on his face, as if he were listening to music.

Then he showed an expression of disbelief and pointed to the second floor.

"Someone bid 1.2 million in the VIP room."

"One million and two hundred thousand times."

The emcee said and looked excitedly at the audience.

The audience was excited.

"Why is there still someone on the second floor?"

"Is there any distinguished guest here today?"

Everyone looked back at the second floor.

The black glass in the VIP room seems to be a wall.

Behind this wall, there must be eyes watching them.

The people who come can be considered friends of the Zhou family.

But I didn’t hear anyone in the VIP room in advance.

At this time, everyone's eyes were looking for Zhou Zhuoqing.

Zhou Zhuoqing's expression was calm, but Mr. Jin arrived suddenly, and they didn't know it in advance.

That’s Mr. Jin.

Zhou Zhuoqing has a confident smile on his face.

Yang Zhengyu looked back at the second floor.

He just called out for the third time and no one made a bid. This time he made a bid and followed suit on the second floor.

Jin Yutong is on the second floor. Is this girl really interested in her ace, or is she deliberately going against him?

Yang Zhengyu smiled and raised his hand: "1.3 million!"

"Okay, this gentleman offers 1.3 million."

Only then did Yang Zhengyu remember that he was short on time when he first came in, so he made a bid when he saw the mace.

He hasn't had time to start the live broadcast yet.

So I turned on my phone and entered the live broadcast room.

He took the phone into his hand.

Say hello to the viewers in the live broadcast room.

"Brothers, are you there?"

He sent out the news of the live broadcast in advance.

By the time he came online, tens of thousands of people were waiting for him.

"Brother Yu is finally here."

"I thought we were being let go."

"If we let our pigeons go, I wish Brother Yu will fail in picking up the leak."

"Is this an auction?"

An audience member asked.

Yang Zhengyu held his mobile phone and pointed the lens at the glass cabinet on the stage.

He said: "I saw something interesting, so of course I will tell you about it. It is not valuable in itself, but it was the weapon of the imperial guards of the Ming Dynasty. You can just imagine this thing as a police baton."

The audience in the live broadcast room sent out a bunch of 6666

Yang Zhengyu turned back while holding the phone.

In the camera, the window of the VIP room on the second floor is revealed.

He said: "Brothers, this place is very grand. There is also a VIP room on the second floor."

Of course there are people in the live broadcast room who know the goods.

Someone immediately commented, "Isn't this the auction house on Wenwan 2nd Street? There have been several events recently."

"Why didn't I hear about it this time?"

"Brother Yu, are you shopping?"

Yang Zhengyu said to the live broadcast room: "Someone in the VIP room on the second floor wants to compete with me for this toy. Brothers, do you think I can lose?"

Yang Zhengyu said this not to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Jin Yutong must be watching his live broadcast room.

He meant it for Jin Yutong.

This little girl seems to be playing with herself.

Yang Zhengyu smiled, he had made up his mind to get this trump card today.

No matter how much the other party offers, he will keep up.

"Brother Yu is increasing the price, and our live broadcast room supports you."

"How much is the bid?"

"Is there anyone in the VIP room on the second floor?"

"1.3 million! Brother Yu, you are so generous."

At this time, the host said politely: "1.3 million twice! Is there anyone else bidding?"

Then he pressed his ear and stopped again.
Chapter completed!