An afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. Under the leadership of Alai, several people tried Vietnamese snacks. The taste was pretty good, but there were some things that Zhao Xiaohan really didn't dare to try. Even in China, there were many.

Zhao Xiaohan will never eat anything.

"Mr. Zhao, are you ready? The auction is about to begin. These are the three tickets I have prepared." In the room, Alai took out three tickets for the auction from his pocket. After hearing Alai's words,

Zhao Xiaohan nodded slightly, tidied up his clothes and walked out of the hotel.

Sitting in the car, Alai whispered: "Mr. Zhao, when the auction starts later, there will be some good jade raw materials to auction. If you like it, you can take it as a auction here.

It will be very lively. Every time, many rich people from many countries will come to support you.”

"Well, I'll take a look." Zhao Xiaohan nodded slightly, but what Alai didn't know was that he had no interest in other jades at all. He had only one purpose, that is Qilin jade. Of course, these

Alai didn't know anything, and he wouldn't know anything about Sun Ruoxi, he had never even mentioned Han Fei.

Soon, we arrived at the auction venue that Alai mentioned. It looked not big, it was a white house and the area was relatively remote. If Alai had not led the way, I'm afraid some strangers would not have thought of it.

A grand auction will be held in a small house.

Then, Alai and the gatekeepers at the door communicated with some words they didn't understand. Then the three of them showed the tickets at the same time, and the gatekeeper let them go and walked in. The first thing that caught his eye was a narrow one.

When the corridor turned left and right, the people who were turning were a little dizzy, they finally came to a dark place.

When I got used to the darkness in front of me, Zhao Xiaohan roughly saw the situation in front of me. First, there were several rows of long seats similar to cinemas, which could accommodate about one hundred people. Then, I saw a podium-like one.

There was a table on it, and several beams of light were all concentrated on that table, with dazzling stars.

"Mr. Zhao, the auction will start in half an hour. I have prepared a private room for you in advance. On the second floor, please come with me." As he said that, Alai took the lead in walking towards the stairs.

After going over, after hearing Alai's words, Zhao Xiaohan nodded slightly and then walked towards the second floor.

After a while, he stopped at the door of a private room that was not very large. Alai pushed open the door and Zhao Xiaohan walked in. The entrance was an environment similar to a KTV private room, with a TV and a microphone.

However, there is a place here that is transparent. Next to it, I visited a stool and several sofas, and the stool was placed next to the transparent glass.

"Mr. Zhao, sit on a stool, through the transparent glass, you can directly see the dynamics of the venue later. If you want to shout, just shout at the microphone." Alai was introducing in detail

Zhao Xiaohan nodded slightly, stepped forward, and looked at the transparent glass. Sure enough, through the glass, you can almost see the scene on the first floor of the venue, and you will not miss it at all.

Yes, the VIP box is a VIP box. Compared with the lobby on the first floor, the treatment is different. However, Zhao Xiaohan is quite satisfied with Han Fei's arrangement. Unexpectedly, Han Fei actually has such a way in Vietnam, but there is no

Before coming to Vietnam, Zhao Xiaohan did not expect it.

"Thank you for your arrangements on my behalf, I'm very satisfied." Zhao Xiaohan smiled slightly, sat down, and then a waiter knocked in, then opened a bottle of red wine, poured a glass of it for several people, and then

I brought some snacks and some other things, then opened the door and walked out.

"Before Mr. Zhao came, Mr. Han had already told me that I must treat you well." Alai smiled, raised his cup, and whispered: "I wish Mr. Zhao a smooth auction trip today, and I wish you a happy ending.

You have a little fun in Vietnam.”

"Thank you." Zhao Xiaohan raised his glass gently, and the cups were touching each other, making a crisp sound.

Upstairs, drinking and chatting, and downstairs and in the hall, there were gradually crowds of people. Before we knew it, the auction was about to open.

After a while, a man in a black suit walked to the table, holding a small black hammer in his hand. When a music sounded in the venue, the man in a black suit also spoke gently at the microphone.

, First, I said it in Vietnamese, then I said it in English, and finally, it was in Chinese: "Hello everyone, I am the auctioneer tonight. Welcome everyone to participate in today's auction. There are many today.

Guests come from different countries. Of course, no matter where everyone comes from, we hope that everyone can come back to their fullest and take a picture of their favorite baby. Okay, let’s not talk about it. Today’s auction

, about to begin."

In the private room, Zhao Xiaohan, who was holding a red wine glass, heard this, suddenly raised a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, put down the wine glass, stood up gently, and walked to the transparent glass.

"First of all, the first treasure of the auction tonight is a famous painting "The Smiling Woman" from a famous Italian painter. The starting price is one million. Each bid must not be less than 100,000 yuan, and the auction will begin!"

Calligraphy and painting? When I saw that the auctioneer’s first auction of the treasure turned out to be a painting, Zhao Xiaohan couldn’t help laughing. It was obvious that this was an auction held by an illegal underground auction house. In principle,

, it will not be protected by the government, but since it is an underground auction, it is naturally necessary to auction some things that are not available at large auctions. What's the matter if you auction a painting first at the beginning?

"One million, one hundred thousand."

"One and two million."

"One and a half million."

It is obvious that people are not very interested in this painting. Only a few people shouted casually and then the curtain came to an end. Next, there was a piece of Jingdezhen porcelain from China, which was said to be left by an official of the Ming Dynasty.

The starting price of the book is still one million. Compared with the previous famous painting, the competition this time seems to be much more intense.

"One and three million."

"One and a half million."

"One,800,000."

"Two million."

When two million were shouted out, the curtain finally came to an end. From beginning to end, Zhao Xiaohan just stood in front of the glass, watching every move in the venue, waiting for the finale of tonight, Qilin Jade
Chapter completed!