30.Chapter 30: Take a gourd and present a treasure
"Huh~" Chu Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He successfully deprived and absorbed the fire-attribute spiritual energy in the incense burner within a minute. However, the remaining spiritual energy on the incense burner was too little, and his cultivation level was not improved.
Of course, perfection is better than nothing, and it is one step closer to the innate perfection.
He put down the incense burner. Although it was an antique and might be worth some money, to him, it had no use value without spiritual power.
"How are you, young man? Do you see the way?" the uncle who was practicing the stall asked with a smile.
"No, I'm not sure. I'll go shopping somewhere else." Chu Bai smiled inwardly. He had no intention of buying it.
At this time, Chen Pingping held Chu Bai's arm tightly and said nervously: "Chu Bai, that person is Nangong Feihe, and he is also the grandson of Nangong Wuji. He is. He is."
"Sister, I know." Chu Bai smiled and patted her hand: "It should be your deceased husband's brother, right?"
"Yeah." Chen Pingping's face turned pale. It's true that she was married and had a man before, but she was still a young girl. Because she didn't have time to have sex with her husband on the night of the wedding, and her husband was conquered by her.
dead.
Of course, the medical diagnosis revealed that she died of a sudden cardiac infarction, as a result of being too excited after drinking too much, so she died as soon as she went to bed. She, Chen Pingping, became the broom star and Widow Chen.
"It's okay, sister, don't be afraid. If you hit someone like this, you'll hit him. My brother-in-law is teasing my sister-in-law. We're all right wherever he goes. Don't answer him!" Chu Bai glanced at the distance, where Nangong Feihe was covering himself with a wet towel.
With a stern face and several organizers surrounding him, he seemed to be apologizing.
"I'm not his sister-in-law, and I'm not sleeping with his brother." Chen Pingping's eyes were red, and she almost said that she was not sleeping with his brother, but she didn't know why she was so anxious. Why was she afraid that Chu Bai would misunderstand something?
"I understand, I understand, sister, don't be anxious, don't be anxious!" Chu Bai found that Chen Pingping was confused and restless, he seemed hesitant to speak and was ashamed to speak, so he immediately comforted him, regardless of
What Chen Pingping wants to say should not make Chen Pingping worried or scared at this time.
"Yeah." Chen Pingping took a deep breath, glanced at Chu Bai and then lowered her head. She was in a very complicated mood at this time, because what Nangong Feihe said was so shameless, and she treated her like a slut.
, she was really afraid that Chu Bai would misunderstand something.
Fortunately, Chu Bai didn't seem to behave strangely. On the contrary, he kept comforting her.
At the same time, Huang Qishan was sweating profusely, nodding and bowing to Young Master Nangong, and kept apologizing.
"Humph, let's go!" After Nangong Feihe was beaten, he didn't say a word, just stared at Chu Bai and Chen Pingping with his dead fish eyes. As for the bodyguard being beaten by the gangsters here,
He didn't even ask. Or did he deserve to be beaten? Several gangsters couldn't beat him, so he still acted as a bodyguard?
Huang Qishan trotted to open the car door for Nangong Feihe, and took out a jade pendant from his pocket and put it in Nangong Feihe's hand to express his feelings. Of course, Nangong Feihe was too lazy to argue with him. After all, it was not Huang Qishan who hit him.
Myself, but Huang Qishan is relatively good at expressing his feelings for himself.
After Huang Qishan watched Third Young Master Nangong leave, he took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's okay, okay, Young Master Nangong didn't blame us for this."
"Fuck, it's not me who damned him. He can't help him even if he wants to!" Huang Si is a stinky hooligan. He is the kind of person who is not afraid of anything. Isn't he just a young master from some family? In his Huang Si territory
It's not easy, Huang Si is messing around with Master Zeng.
"Come on, we can't afford to offend both parties. Xiaosi, stop fucking causing trouble. I'm here to let you control the situation, not to beat up the guests!" Huang Qishan felt regretful in his heart. Who should he look for?
Why don't you come to town? You have to find Zizhi, your troubled nephew?
"I know, Third Uncle, I'm going fishing, and I promised to bring back some fish and tortoises for Brother Dong." Huang Si grinned, waved his hand, and shouted: "Let's go into the water and catch the tortoises!"
Chu Bai and Chen Pingping went shopping again. Although they liked many items, they were ridiculously expensive. Looking for antiques here was far less affordable than picking up items on the antique street. Although he also wanted to do the business of reselling antiques, and then
Accumulate wealth quickly, but this exchange meeting is obviously not suitable for Taobao, and the profit margin is too small.
At 11:30 p.m., the fish farm opened for dinner. It was a buffet-style fast food with big pot rice. There were free beers and drinks. Some people gathered at the table, while others found a corner to eat by themselves.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the pots and pans in the yard were removed, and the auction was held on the spot. According to the order of the draw, the collectors went to the front desk to introduce their own lots on the bottom step.
"I won't go into detail about my blue and white flower-carved double-eared jade kettle. If you can tell it's a treasure, you can tell it. If you can't tell, I can't help it. The base price is 2.9 million. You can come here before bidding.
Take a look." The Tibetan friend with the No. 1 lottery went straight to the point and placed a jade-carved double jade pot on the table.
"Chu Bai, that's it. It's what I want. I just don't know if it's true or not. I'm never sure." Liu Lan, who was sitting next to Chu Bai, got excited when he saw this jade pot. He was just aiming for this today.
It's just that although he has a certain appreciation for antiques, he has never been sure whether they are authentic or fake.
"It's fake, stop taking pictures!" Chu Bai only glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and found that this was an old thing. Although it had an earthy smell and looked like an ancient artifact, it was all made later.
"Fake? You didn't even look at it, how do you know it's true?" Liu Lan became confused, with a look of disbelief.
"Feeling." After Chu Bai finished speaking, he stopped talking and didn't bother to explain anything to Liu Lan. Of course, if Liu Lan insisted on buying it, he wouldn't stop it.
At this time, many people had already begun to come forward to check whether the double-eared jade pot was authentic or fake.
"I'll give you 3.5 million, Old Zhou, so you can give it to me!" a Tibetan friend who had seen the double-eared jade pot suddenly said.
"Four million." Another collector quoted the price.
"Four.1 million."
"Five million, Lao Zhou, I want this item." Another collector stood up and directly raised the price by 900,000.
The other bidders didn't say anything. Taking pictures of this kind of treasure is half a gamble and half a matter of eyesight. To be honest, most people think that Lao Zhou's jade pot is real. Of course, none of the people here are real masters.
It was a top-notch product, so I was afraid of being noticed. As soon as the price of five million was announced, those who were eager to try it fell silent.
Liu Lan's face turned pale and he thought about it for a long time, but in the end he didn't make an offer. Although Chu Bai said it was fake, he obviously didn't believe it. People here are not fools, and they are all collectors in the circle. It's real or fake.
Still can’t see it?
Old Zhou No. 1 took the treasure to trade, and Tibetan Friend No. 2 walked up to the front. He took out a bowl and a plate. He also did not tell the origin, only said that he had seen it, and the base price was one million and one million respectively.
Two million.
Chu Bai scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that both objects were real.
In the end, both items were sold, and they were photographed by one person.
When Tibetan Friend No. 3 came up, he took a Buddha statue and claimed that he would not sell it for money, but would only exchange items. As long as someone could bring out the object that he was interested in, he would exchange it with equal value.
This is also the special feature of this kind of exchange auction. An exchange meeting means communicating with each other.
But it's a pity that although several people also brought out jade and jewelry, none of them were noticed by Tibetan Friend No. 3.
The objects of the next few people who went up were all real. It seemed that most of them came here to take pictures. After all, if fake things were seen, they would have a bad reputation in the circle.
Tibetan friend No. 11 was a short, middle-aged man with a goatee and small eyes. After he came on stage, he took out two objects, one was a green jade gourd and the other was a sheepskin ring.
Goatee smiled at the big guy, clasped his fists and said, "My jade gourd is the legendary Taoist magic weapon. The base price is one hundred thousand, and it comes with a treasure map!"
"Haha." When everyone heard that it was a Taoist magic weapon, they all laughed, but no one took it seriously.
Of course, many people came forward to appraise it, but in the end they shook their heads and came back. The gourd was just a jade carving. I am afraid it was carved not long ago. Jade is also the most common jade, and one hundred thousand yuan is a bit expensive.
However, Chu Bai frowned at this time. Although he could see that the jade gourd was a newly carved object and there was no spiritual energy flowing on it, he found that there was a faint trace of hidden traces on the so-called treasure maps.
The astringent forbidden fluctuations are so weak that you can't even feel them if you don't deliberately use your spiritual sense to detect them.
That's right, it's the kind of energy fluctuations caused by the formation restrictions set up by Taoists.
"Doesn't anyone want it? Forget it, you people are all too venomous in your eyes. I am just trying to cheer you up today. This jade gourd was indeed carved by me. Of course, I got this sheepskin hoop. It's absolutely true.
There's something special about it, but I don't see anything special about it!" Goatee clasped his fists at everyone, turned around and left.
He was drawn by lot to join in the fun, so he had to go to the stage to show the objects he wanted to photograph. This was also the rule for participating in this kind of exchange meeting.
"Wait a minute, I want the lowest price of 100,000!" When Chu Bai saw the goatee walking off the stage, he immediately made an offer. A sheepskin scroll with formation-controlled fluctuations must have an extraordinary origin and must be related to a cultivator.
So he had to take pictures and go back to study.
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Chu Bai in surprise. Goatee had just said that this jade gourd was carved by him. It was not a good object at all and it was not worth a hundred thousand yuan. But now someone actually wants it?
However, they were relieved when they saw that the person who quoted the price was a young boy with no hair at all. I am afraid that this person came with an adult and had no idea what antiques were!
Liu Lan also glanced at Chu Bai in surprise. He previously thought that Chu Bai must have a certain appreciation of antiques, otherwise he would not take out warm jade stones casually, but now Chu Bai actually went to take pictures of a worthless jade article.
?
"Did I make a mistake? This Chu Bai doesn't understand anything at all?" When Liu Lan thought of this, he wanted to remind Chu Bai, but found that Chu Bai had already stood up to trade with Goatee. "Huh~" Chu
Bai breathed a sigh of relief. He successfully deprived and absorbed the fire-attribute spiritual energy in the incense burner within a minute. However, there was too little spiritual energy left on the incense burner, and his cultivation level was not improved.
Of course, perfection is better than nothing, and it is one step closer to the innate perfection.
He put down the incense burner. Although it was an antique and might be worth some money, to him, it had no use value without spiritual power.
"How are you, young man? Do you see the way?" the uncle who was practicing the stall asked with a smile.
"No, I'm not sure. I'll go shopping somewhere else." Chu Bai smiled inwardly. He had no intention of buying it.
At this time, Chen Pingping held Chu Bai's arm tightly and said nervously: "Chu Bai, that person is Nangong Feihe, and he is also the grandson of Nangong Wuji. He is. He is."
"Sister, I know." Chu Bai smiled and patted her hand: "It should be your deceased husband's brother, right?"
"Yeah." Chen Pingping's face turned pale. It's true that she was married and had a man before, but she was still a young girl. Because she didn't have time to have sex with her husband on the night of the wedding, and her husband was conquered by her.
dead.
Of course, the medical diagnosis revealed that she died of a sudden cardiac infarction, as a result of being too excited after drinking too much, so she died as soon as she went to bed. She, Chen Pingping, became the broom star and Widow Chen.
"It's okay, sister, don't be afraid. If you hit someone like this, you'll hit him. My brother-in-law is teasing my sister-in-law. We're all right wherever he goes. Don't answer him!" Chu Bai glanced at the distance, where Nangong Feihe was covering himself with a wet towel.
With a stern face and several organizers surrounding him, he seemed to be apologizing.
"I'm not his sister-in-law, and I'm not sleeping with his brother." Chen Pingping's eyes were red, and she almost said that she was not sleeping with his brother, but she didn't know why she was so anxious. Why was she afraid that Chu Bai would misunderstand something?
"I understand, I understand, sister, don't be anxious, don't be anxious!" Chu Bai found that Chen Pingping was confused and restless, he seemed hesitant to speak and was ashamed to speak, so he immediately comforted him, regardless of
What Chen Pingping wants to say should not make Chen Pingping worried or scared at this time.
"Yeah." Chen Pingping took a deep breath, glanced at Chu Bai and then lowered her head. She was in a very complicated mood at this time, because what Nangong Feihe said was so shameless, and she treated her like a slut.
, she was really afraid that Chu Bai would misunderstand something.
Fortunately, Chu Bai didn't seem to behave strangely. On the contrary, he kept comforting her.
At the same time, Huang Qishan was sweating profusely, nodding and bowing to Young Master Nangong, and kept apologizing.
"Humph, let's go!" After Nangong Feihe was beaten, he didn't say a word, just stared at Chu Bai and Chen Pingping with his dead fish eyes. As for the bodyguard being beaten by the gangsters here,
He didn't even ask. Or did he deserve to be beaten? Several gangsters couldn't beat him, so he still acted as a bodyguard?
Huang Qishan trotted to open the car door for Nangong Feihe, and took out a jade pendant from his pocket and put it in Nangong Feihe's hand to express his feelings. Of course, Nangong Feihe was too lazy to argue with him. After all, it was not Huang Qishan who hit him.
Myself, but Huang Qishan is relatively good at expressing his feelings for himself.
After Huang Qishan watched Third Young Master Nangong leave, he took a deep breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "It's okay, okay, Young Master Nangong didn't blame us for this."
"Fuck, it's not me who damned him. He can't help him even if he wants to!" Huang Si is a stinky hooligan. He is the kind of person who is not afraid of anything. Isn't he just a young master from some family? In his Huang Si territory
It's not easy, Huang Si is messing around with Master Zeng.
"Come on, we can't afford to offend both parties. Xiaosi, stop fucking causing trouble. I'm here to let you control the situation, not to beat up the guests!" Huang Qishan felt regretful in his heart. Who should he look for?
Why don't you come to town? You have to find Zizhi, your troubled nephew?
"I know, Third Uncle, I'm going fishing, and I promised to bring back some fish and tortoises for Brother Dong." Huang Si grinned, waved his hand, and shouted: "Let's go into the water and catch the tortoises!"
Chu Bai and Chen Pingping went shopping again. Although they liked many items, they were ridiculously expensive. Looking for antiques here was far less affordable than picking up items on the antique street. Although he also wanted to do the business of reselling antiques, and then
Accumulate wealth quickly, but this exchange meeting is obviously not suitable for Taobao, and the profit margin is too small.
At 11:30 p.m., the fish farm opened for dinner. It was a buffet-style fast food with big pot rice. There were free beers and drinks. Some people gathered at the table, while others found a corner to eat by themselves.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, the pots and pans in the yard were removed, and the auction was held on the spot. According to the order of the draw, the collectors went to the front desk to introduce their own lots on the bottom step.
"I won't go into detail about my blue and white flower-carved double-eared jade kettle. If you can tell it's a treasure, you can tell it. If you can't tell, I can't help it. The base price is 2.9 million. You can come here before bidding.
Take a look." The Tibetan friend with the No. 1 lottery went straight to the point and placed a jade-carved double jade pot on the table.
"Chu Bai, that's it. It's what I want. I just don't know if it's true or not. I'm never sure." Liu Lan, who was sitting next to Chu Bai, got excited when he saw this jade pot. He was just aiming for this today.
It's just that although he has a certain appreciation for antiques, he has never been sure whether they are authentic or fake.
"It's fake, stop taking pictures!" Chu Bai only glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness and found that this was an old thing. Although it had an earthy smell and looked like an ancient artifact, it was all made later.
"Fake? You didn't even look at it, how do you know it's true?" Liu Lan became confused, with a look of disbelief.
"Feeling." After Chu Bai finished speaking, he stopped talking and didn't bother to explain anything to Liu Lan. Of course, if Liu Lan insisted on buying it, he wouldn't stop it.
At this time, many people had already begun to come forward to check whether the double-eared jade pot was authentic or fake.
"I'll give you 3.5 million, Old Zhou, so you can give it to me!" a Tibetan friend who had seen the double-eared jade pot suddenly said.
"Four million." Another collector quoted the price.
"Four.1 million."
"Five million, Lao Zhou, I want this item." Another collector stood up and directly raised the price by 900,000.
The other bidders didn't say anything. Taking pictures of this kind of treasure is half a gamble and half a matter of eyesight. To be honest, most people think that Lao Zhou's jade pot is real. Of course, none of the people here are real masters.
It was a top-notch product, so I was afraid of being noticed. As soon as the price of five million was announced, those who were eager to try it fell silent.
Liu Lan's face turned pale and he thought about it for a long time, but in the end he didn't make an offer. Although Chu Bai said it was fake, he obviously didn't believe it. People here are not fools, and they are all collectors in the circle. It's real or fake.
Still can’t see it?
Old Zhou No. 1 took the treasure to trade, and Tibetan Friend No. 2 walked up to the front. He took out a bowl and a plate. He also did not tell the origin, only said that he had seen it, and the base price was one million and one million respectively.
Two million.
Chu Bai scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and found that both objects were real.
In the end, both items were sold, and they were photographed by one person.
When Tibetan Friend No. 3 came up, he took a Buddha statue and claimed that he would not sell it for money, but would only exchange items. As long as someone could bring out the object that he was interested in, he would exchange it with equal value.
This is also the special feature of this kind of exchange auction. An exchange meeting means communicating with each other.
But it's a pity that although several people also brought out jade and jewelry, none of them were noticed by Tibetan Friend No. 3.
The objects of the next few people who went up were all real. It seemed that most of them came here to take pictures. After all, if fake things were seen, they would have a bad reputation in the circle.
Tibetan friend No. 11 was a short, middle-aged man with a goatee and small eyes. After he came on stage, he took out two objects, one was a green jade gourd and the other was a sheepskin ring.
Goatee smiled at the big guy, clasped his fists and said, "My jade gourd is the legendary Taoist magic weapon. The base price is one hundred thousand, and it comes with a treasure map!"
"Haha." When everyone heard that it was a Taoist magic weapon, they all laughed, but no one took it seriously.
Of course, many people came forward to appraise it, but in the end they shook their heads and came back. The gourd was just a jade carving. I am afraid it was carved not long ago. Jade is also the most common jade, and one hundred thousand yuan is a bit expensive.
However, Chu Bai frowned at this time. Although he could see that the jade gourd was a newly carved object and there was no spiritual energy flowing on it, he found that there was a faint trace of hidden traces on the so-called treasure maps.
The astringent forbidden fluctuations are so weak that you can't even feel them if you don't deliberately use your spiritual sense to detect them.
That's right, it's the kind of energy fluctuations caused by the formation restrictions set up by Taoists.
"Doesn't anyone want it? Forget it, you people are all too venomous in your eyes. I am just trying to cheer you up today. This jade gourd was indeed carved by me. Of course, I got this sheepskin hoop. It's absolutely true.
There's something special about it, but I don't see anything special about it!" Goatee clasped his fists at everyone, turned around and left.
He was drawn by lot to join in the fun, so he had to go to the stage to show the objects he wanted to photograph. This was also the rule for participating in this kind of exchange meeting.
"Wait a minute, I want the lowest price of 100,000!" When Chu Bai saw the goatee walking off the stage, he immediately made an offer. A sheepskin scroll with formation-controlled fluctuations must have an extraordinary origin and must be related to a cultivator.
So he had to take pictures and go back to study.
"Oh?" Everyone looked at Chu Bai in surprise. Goatee had just said that this jade gourd was carved by him. It was not a good object at all and it was not worth a hundred thousand yuan. But now someone actually wants it?
However, they were relieved when they saw that the person who quoted the price was a young boy with no hair at all. I am afraid that this person came with an adult and had no idea what antiques were!
Liu Lan also glanced at Chu Bai in surprise. He previously thought that Chu Bai must have a certain appreciation of antiques, otherwise he would not take out warm jade stones casually, but now Chu Bai actually went to take pictures of a worthless jade article.
?
"Did I make a mistake? This Chu Bai doesn't understand anything at all?" When Liu Lan thought of this, he wanted to remind Chu Bai, but found that Chu Bai had already stood up to trade with Goatee.