"Wait!" Seeing this bearded man trying to run away after pretending to be a contest, Zhang Yang quickly called out to him.

"Buyer No. 9527, Mr. Niu, right? Do you have any questions?"

The man on the stage was smiling, but after thinking about it carefully, what he said was not as friendly as it sounded.

He clicked Zhang Yang's "surname" inexplicably, which sounded a bit threatening.

"It's no big deal, I'm just curious, brother, who are you?" Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"The auctioneer did a very good job, but you come up and say that he did something wrong. I really feel unworthy of him."

"Brother Auctioneer, are you right?"

After hearing what Zhang Yang said, the auctioneer on the stage broke into a cold sweat.

Stand up quickly and say:

"Mr. Niu, this is our boss. He is right. It was my problem just now."

"I neglected the two buyers. I hope the two adults have a lot of money and don't argue with me."

"Oh, it turns out it's the boss." Zhang Yang nodded, "The guest is welcome to do as he pleases, you guys, go on."

"Thank you Mr. Niu for your understanding."

The bearded man nodded to Zhang Yang, and after speaking, he hurried back behind the scenes, as if he was repelled by standing on the stage.

Zhang Yang suspected that if he and Xu Jie hadn't cooperated well, the man wouldn't have planned to show up.

The third lot appears.

With the help of Zhang Yang, those present who were not sitters also learned the lesson and asked, "Is this thing guaranteed to be authentic?"

When they heard that the auction was still unreliable, they booed and booed.

But even so, there were still bids for this fake on the stage.

Even the excitement of raising prices is not much worse than before.

Is this reasonable?

Zhang Yang felt that something must have gone wrong.

He quietly drew a table on his phone. The number of cells on the table was the same as the number of seats present.

Then the locations of those who raised prices were marked.

After several unrealistic auctions, the entire venue was almost filled with people marking the auction.

The child care situation is beyond imagination.

But what shocked Zhang Yang the most was that Father Xiong was among them.

The fifth piece, a calligraphy work that was obviously a fake, after hinting Xu Jie to buy it for him but being secretly stopped by Zhang Yang, Father Xiong actually raised his hand.

In the end, he passed the test all the way and bought the work at a super high price of 320,000 yuan.

"Your future father-in-law is quite capable!" Zhang Yang told Xu Jie in a low voice, "This painting was sold for a maximum of one hundred and twenty dollars in the antique city. He bought it without blinking an eye."

"Boss, please stop talking about the price, I feel so uncomfortable." Xu Jie turned sideways with a painful expression and whispered to Zhang Yang, "Just now Xinxin told me that her father didn't bring enough money and wanted to ask me to borrow 250,000. "

"It will be included in the betrothal gift from now on."

"What do you mean? Come to the auction with them and only have 70,000 yuan with you?"

"This is not important."

"Isn't this important? Do you have 250,000 yuan that you can lend him?" Zhang Yang looked at Xu Jie in shock. He now doubted the IQ of his employee.

Is the love brain IQ zero?

"I don't have it, but don't you, boss? Lend me some..."

"Wait a minute, I heard you right. What you mean is that your girlfriend also knows that you have no money. She asked you to borrow money, is she implying that you asked me to borrow it?"

"That's what I mean." Xu Jie nodded awkwardly.

While he was talking, he kept taking care of his girlfriend's mood, turning around and smiling to match her from time to time.

"Boss, can you borrow it? It will be deducted from my salary in the future."

"You can borrow it, but I advise you not to rush." ​​Zhang Yang smiled mysteriously.

"What's the meaning?"

"It means that the big one is still behind. What if I borrow more than 250,000 later?" Zhang Yang said pointedly.

When Xu Jie was confused, Lot No. 7 appeared.

The auctioneer specially introduced that this item has a fidelity agreement.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang noticed that the middle-aged boss who had just supported him had the number plate in his hand ready to move.

It seemed as if he was just waiting for the auctioneer to drop the hammer before he would immediately make an offer.

After waiting for so long, they finally got something that was authentic, and the buyers who were obviously not shills were already a little unable to hold back.

To be honest, things look really good.

A gilt bronze standing statue of a golden-winged roc, or Garuda statue.

The Golden-winged Dapeng is one of the eight sects in Buddhism, but in fact it has very few worshipers.

Most people know it because of the Lion and Camel Kingdom in Journey to the West, or the Dapeng Bird in the sequel to Journey to the West.

It's not because of faith.

The shape of the golden-winged roc displayed on the stage was a bit funny. It spread its wings and held a snake in its mouth. At the same time, it was holding the snake's head and tail with both hands. Those who didn't know it thought it was a circus whipper.

"This standing statue of a golden-winged roc from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty is majestic in shape, with exquisite and charming details. The entire body is gilt copper and the coating is well preserved. It is truly the best among the Buddhist statues of the Qing Dynasty."

"Linhaiguang Auction guarantees the authenticity of this lot and provides a fidelity agreement. If it is fake, you will be compensated three times."

"The starting price is 150,000. A single increase must not be less than 5,000. We are now accepting bids."

Almost as soon as the auctioneer dropped the hammer, the middle-aged boss next door raised the number plate.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

Adding 100,000 at a time seems like a sure win.

Zhang Yang also drew three vertical lines on the middle-aged boss's seat.

Meaning, he is the leek at this auction.

According to his observation, there were a lot of extras at this auction, and there might only be seven or eight leeks.

The middle-aged boss counts as one, Xu Jie and Niu Jie together count as one, and there is also a beautiful woman in the distance who has never made a bid...

Zhang Yang has no interest in bidding.

This so-called authentic Buddha statue is also a complete fake.

The prototype should be the one in the British Museum.

After Tibetan antiques became popular, these kinds of statues, which are known as "the first guardian beasts of Tibetan Buddhism", suddenly appeared.

But in fact, the real golden-winged roc bird is very rare in the world.

The last time a serious piece of art appeared at a large auction was at Sotheby's in 2006, nearly twenty years ago.

It is not a treasure that can appear on such occasions, nor is it only worth 250,000.

But perhaps it was precisely because of its unpopularity that the organizers of the auction chose to use it to bluff people.

Zhang Yang has now transformed into the role of an observer, looking around to see if the people around him are shills or harvested leeks.

However, his transformation happened a bit quickly, and some people were not very adaptable.

Father Xiong on the side turned his head inexplicably and said to Zhang Yang across the two people:

"This thing is really good. I didn't understand Buddhist culture before, but now that I understand it, I know that the gilt bronze Buddha statues from the Qing Dynasty are the most precious among the Buddha statues in the past..."

Good news, Father Xiong changed his words and did not continue to hint Xu Jie to buy him gifts;

Bad news, he came directly to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang originally thought that this was a pig-killing plate aimed at Xu Jie.

Unexpectedly, halfway through the kill, because Xu Jie struggled too hard or because he was not fat enough, the opponent directly changed the target.

It makes people somewhat speechless.

Perhaps because Zhang Yang's reaction was a bit dull, Father Xiong went a step further and asked Xu Jie and Zhang Yang to switch positions.

Seeing Xu Jie standing up with his rickets, Zhang Yang was stunned.

"No, really?"

"Can't you see that there's something wrong with this old man?"

"If there is a problem, you have to change it." Xu Jie came over and said in Zhang Yang's ear, "Boss, please help me. I'm a little doubtful now whether Xinxin really likes me."

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