"I'll pay one million and two million!"

After the qi returned, Huang Bingsheng still quoted a price.

"One and two hundred thousand"!

Qin Hao added another 10,000.

Huang Bingsheng raised the price again: "One.5 million!"

"One,510,000!"

Qin Hao is still the same.

Now everyone could see that Qin Hao was sincere and could not beat Huang Bing.

It’s okay to not be able to bid for the lively scene! But Lu Yuan has also been remembered by many people.

"Boy, you are sincerely unable to get along with me, right?"

"This young master Huang is just a fair competition. Could it be that the auction hall was opened by your family?"

Huang Bingsheng was speechless after being criticized.

But then I thought that Qin Hao was a poor boy, and now he must be here to disgust him.

Why not cheat him and see how he ends up?

Thinking of this, Huang Bingsheng made a offer again.

"Two million!"

"A thing worth one million was called to two million by Mr. Huang. As expected, he is rich and powerful."

"Then I don't want it anymore, congratulations to Mr. Huang!"

After Qin Hao said that, he even stood up and bowed.

quiet!

The entire auction venue was strangely quiet!

"Congratulations to Mr. Huang, I bought this colorful vase of Qing Dynasty for a low price of 2 million!"

The auctioneer's inappropriate congratulations were like a slap slapped Huang Bingsheng in the face!

"Can't be cowardly, wait for me!"

After saying this, Huang Bingsheng turned around and left, while Qin Hao shrugged indifferently. Anyway, he had a grudge, so why bother to care about this more than once?

Huang Bingsheng's departure did not affect the auction at all.

Qin Hao was not in a mood to continue watching. He wanted to ask for leave, and the things in his hand had to be exchanged for money!

So, after brushing all the only 10,000 yuan in the card, I came to the manager's office with the broken Buddha statue.

The auction manager is Liu Xiaoxiao, and he usually takes good care of Qin Hao.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

Qin Hao knocked on the door and soon a woman's voice came from inside.

"Please come in!"

Qin Hao opened the door and was stunned. It turned out that there was an old man in his sixties in his office. The two were discussing against an antique on the table.

"It's Xiao Qin, is there anything wrong?"

"Huh! What are you holding in your hand?"

Qin Hao smiled and said, "Sister Liu, this is what I just bought at the auction!"

"You bought it?"

Liu Ran was stunned.

"Well, it's the Buddha statue with a broken arm!"

Qin Hao answered truthfully.

"Young man? Can you let me see?"

At this time, the old man sitting opposite Liu Xiaoxiao spoke.

"Xiao Qin, this is Mr. Li, the president of Jinling Antiques Association!"

After Liu Liuxiao introduced him, he did not introduce Qin Hao to Mr. Li. The meaning of this is very obvious!

"Hello, President Li! My name is Qin Hao!"

After Qin Hao finished speaking, he placed the Buddha statue on the table in front of President Li.

President Li’s full name is Li Youren. Today, he mainly came to help Liu Xiaoxiao identify some things.

Li Youren picked up the Buddha statue and looked up and down, left and right. It was indeed a broken imitation.

Just when he was a little disappointed, his eyes suddenly widened and then turned his eyes to Lu Yuan.

"Boy has good eyesight!"

After hearing Li Youren's words, Liu Xiaoxiao was also shocked.

"Old Li, is it really a baby?"

Li Youren nodded, but looked at Qin Hao again and said, "Qin Hao, right? Do you want me to split it for you?"

"Just call me Xiao Qin. As for your help, I naturally want to ask for it!"

Li Youren didn't say anything nonsense. He opened the bag he carried with him, took out the tools, and took off the base of the Buddha statue within a while.

"[Yi Bingshouming of the Daxi Cave Duan Inkstone in the Qing Dynasty], what a treasure!"

"Old Li, this..."

Liu Xiaoxiao was shocked.

She knew how to find a bargain, but she had never seen it before. Today is the first time she has watched the whole process so intuitively.

"Xiao Qin, have you considered taking action?"

In addition to being the president of the Jinling Antiques Association, Li Youren also has another identity as a collector.

Especially interested in inkstones, seals, calligraphy and paintings.

Liu Xiaoxiao, who finally came to her senses, asked, "Old Li, what kind of Duan inkstone is very valuable?"

"Yi Bingshou was an official of the Qing Dynasty and was quite famous at that time."

"Bing Shouming likes painting, engraving, etc. Now there are also his collections of poems on the market that have been passed down from generation to generation."

"And this inkstone was made by Yi Bingshou and has considerable collection value, with a market price of around 1.2 million to 1.5 million!"

"Xiao Qin, if you want to take action, I won't take advantage of you, just one million.

"What do you think?"

After Liu Youren said that, he looked at Qin Hao with a smile.

To be honest, he really fell in love with this thing.

Qin Hao is now short of money. When he heard that Li Youren offered 1.5 million, there is no reason not to sell it.

So the two quickly reached a deal. When Qin Hao received the 1.5 million yuan arrival information, his excited hands began to tremble.

It’s really hard to get to the end of the road, and there’s another village with dark willows and flowers!

Not only did it solve the urgent problem, but it didn’t have to worry about the rest of your life.

"Sister Liu, my dad is still in the hospital and will have surgery in the past two days, so I want to take a few days off, you see?"

Liu Xiaoxiao nodded and said, "I know your mother's situation, so let's do it! I'll give you a week off, and I'll talk about it if it's not enough."

"Thank you Sister Liu, Sister Liu, President Li, you guys, I'll go back first!"

"Wait a minute!"

The person who speaks is nothing but friend Liu.

Qin Hao and Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Liu's friend in confusion. Could it be that this is something [Yi Bingshouming Daxi Cave Duan Inkstone of the Qing Dynasty]?

"Xiao Qin, how about this item?"

Liu Youren pushed a pen holder on Liu Xiaoxiao's desk towards Qin Hao, signaling Qin Hao to identify it.

Qin Hao was relieved. As long as it was not a refund, everything was easy to say.

So he put on the disposable gloves placed on the table, picked up the pen holder, and pretended to look at it.

In fact, he turned on perspective directly.

[Wind-flowered wood pen holder of the Ming Dynasty], authentic product!

It is confirmed that it is the authentic product, and the Divine Eye also gives the age, material and price. Qin Hao is no longer surprised.

"Old Li, this is the [a wooden pen holder made of Huanghuali in the Ming Dynasty], the authentic product."
To be continued...