Liang Jun discussed the specific matters with the antique shop owner, took a photo of Ye Mingzhu, and left immediately.
The antique shop owner thought about it and decided to contact Rongbaozhai Auction House in Beijing.
This auction house belongs to Shanghai and is the largest auction house in Shanghai. It also has a branch in Jinghua. It is a century-old brand. It has done very well both in terms of reputation and publicity. It is also trustworthy.
In the afternoon of that day, the news of the Night Pearl auction was published in major evening newspapers across the country.
"The accumulation of history, Rongbaozhai witnesses the luminous pearl of two thousand years ago."
"A mysterious man is auctioning an ancestral luminous pearl in Rongbaozhai. According to legend, it was used in the Qin Emperor's palace."
"Is it a family inheritance or a theft? This is a question worth thinking about."
"The largest and oldest luminous pearl is actually a luminous pearl. The auctioneer said it is a family heirloom."
This is the speculation of the major media. Some expressed doubts, some expressed surprise, and some even expressed disbelief.
However, the Night Pearl is very popular. Such a big Night Pearl has such a long history. Even the toilet used by Li Shimin, the glasses worn by Kangxi, the sanitary napkins used by Cixi... ahem... the foot wipes used by Cixi
.all eclipsed in front of the luminous pearl.
"Shaojie, come and see." Ling Fang was waiting for Qin Shaojie in his room to pack his things and was about to leave. Suddenly he saw a news flash broadcast on TV, which showed a photo of Ye Mingzhu.
"What are you looking at?" Qin Shaojie asked as he walked out with his backpack and the tiger soul in his hand.
Ling Fang pointed at the TV.
Qin Shaojie took a closer look. Good guy, this guy is really impatient. As soon as the next day came, he couldn't wait to sell it for money.
"Is there going to be an auction? When and where." Qin Shaojie asked.
"Well, it was said on TV that there will be an auction on October 7th at Rongbaozhai in Beijing."
"The 7th is the last day of the long holiday. We can go back and have a look." Qin Shaojie said with a smile. After all, he was the one who gave the Night Pearl to Liang Jun. He also wanted to see if it was worth it.
How much.
"By the way, senior sister, what is your magic weapon?" Qin Shaojie has known Ling Fang for so long, but he has never seen Ling Fang's magic weapon.
"Magical weapon? This is it." As he said that, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. The sword was silver-white and slender. At a glance, he knew it was used by a woman.
"Hey? Where did you get it from?" Qin Shaojie circled around Ling Fang, but he didn't find out which sword she got it from.
"Haha" Ling Fang saw Qin Shaojie walking around with an incomprehensible expression on his face, so she smiled and said, "It's the Qiankun bag. All my things are put in the Qiankun bag."
"Qiankun bag? What is it?"
"That's it." After saying that, Ling Fang took out a small purse-like bag from her pocket and handed it to Qin Shaojie.
"Is this the thing?" Qin Shaojie took it and played with it, but it didn't weigh anything at all.
"Well, this is it, what? Don't you know? We cultivators all use Qiankun bags."
Qin Shaojie thought to himself: I know where to go, I want to know why I am carrying such a big schoolbag.
"This... Senior sister, do you have any more? Give me one. Otherwise, I can't just carry such a big tiger soul sword out. The police will arrest me for carrying a controlled knife." Qin Shaojie
He said flatteringly.
Such a small bag can hold so many things without weighing much, which is a good thing. Qin Shaojie was just joking when he said he was afraid of being caught. How could the police catch him? He didn't mind carrying this sword out.
, but after seeing Ling Fang's sword, I gave up this idea. This tiger sword was black and big, and it didn't look as good as others.
"Haha, here you go." Ling Fang already knew what Qin Shaojie wanted to say, so she took out a Qiankun bag from her pocket and handed it to Qin Shaojie.
Qin Shaojie was like a child with a new toy, holding it in his hand and playing with it lovingly. After studying it for a while, Qin Shaojie became discouraged. "...Sister, how do you open this thing?"
He studied for a long time but couldn't find the opening of the bag, so he asked Ling Fang depressedly.
"This Qiankun Bag belongs to you. Of course, you can control it with your thoughts."
"Ideology?" After Qin Shaojie heard this, he tried it. An inconspicuous white light flashed across his fingertips, and his Tiger Soul Sword disappeared from his hand.
"Put it in?" Qin Shaojie looked at Ling Fang and asked.
"Of course I put it in, otherwise you would think it had gone somewhere." Ling Fang rolled her eyes at Qin Shaojie and said.
This junior brother is usually very clever, but now he always asks stupid questions.
In fact, it's not Qin Shaojie's fault. He has only been practicing for a long time. In less than half a year, he was deceived and tricked into Tianmen by Xiaoyaozi. How could he know the various sects in the spiritual world?
"Then...how do you get this out?"
"Whatever you put in, you will take out."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Qin Shaojie muttered to himself, "This thing is quite convenient."
"Shall we go? Go back to the mountain, and then prepare to return to Beijing tomorrow." Qin Shaojie put the Qiankun bag away and said to Ling Fang.
Ling Fang nodded, opened the door first and walked out.
"Father, have you read the newspaper? On the 7th, a luminous pearl from the Qin Dynasty will be auctioned in Rongbaozhai."
"Yeah, I understand. I'll go take a look at it then and buy it if possible."
In a villa on the outskirts of Yanjing, an old man and a young man were sitting on the sofa, reading newspapers and discussing the auction.
"Shaoxiong, has there been any movement between the Wang family and the Yan family recently?" the old man asked the young man.
"Father, these two families have been keeping things separate from each other in public recently, but they have been communicating behind the scenes. It seems that they are going to attack us?"
The young man called Shaoxiong is the current head of the Li family, one of the three major families in Yanjing. Li Shaoxiong.
"Don't make any moves yet, just wait and see what happens. What do you think of this luminous pearl?" the old man asked, pointing to the photo of the luminous pearl in the newspaper.
"Father, what do you mean?" Li Shaoxiong didn't understand what the old man meant.
"A gift from the First Emperor? If it is given to you, can you keep it for more than two thousand years without destroying it?" the old man asked with a smile.
"This, father... Shaoxiong doesn't know."
"Haha, I don't know if I don't know, but can a luminous pearl really be preserved for such a long time?" The old man asked doubtfully, seeming to be asking or talking to himself.
"Father? Do we want to buy it?" Li Shaoxiong looked at the old man and asked.
"Buy it, but don't make it public. Find someone to do it." The old man said. "Those two old foxes, the Wang family and the Yan family, will probably be interested in this thing as well."
They may not be able to think of problems that they can think of. The older a person gets, the more sophisticated they become.
"Yes, father, I understand. I will find someone to start preparations in the next few days." Li Shaoxiong said respectfully to the old man.
"Go." The old man waved his hand, indicating that he could go out.
"Two thousand years of luminous pearls, Qin Shihuang? Haha, it's getting more and more interesting. Aren't all the luminous pearls in Qin Shihuang's palace buried with him? Where did this come from? Haha, haha." After Li Shaoxiong left, the old man murmured to himself.