you are my Destiny

Chapter 5 Antiquities Auction

Because of Jing Churan's additional investment, I somehow became the lucky star of the column group.

Thinking about it, since I entered this column group as an intern, it is indeed different here, so I passed the three-month internship smoothly, and finally had the right to do independent interviews. I accepted the reality with a half-smile, although I have always They all want to use their abilities to fight for opportunities, but it seems that luck is often more direct than actual actions.

I walked out of the leader's office after receiving the bonus, as if I was having a daydream.Everyone says that luck is a kind of physique. I don’t remember any chance of winning the lottery when I was young, and I don’t remember how lucky I was. If it is lucky to have a beautiful mother who never ages and a wealthy family environment, Then I must be.But if this mother is a monster, I have been excluded since I was a child, I have no other family members, she never loves me, every time I reach a stage of growing up, we are changing the name of the outside world, even people who are always called "brother" There is no blood relationship, and this feeling of being helpless may not be understood by others.Thinking that this 25-year-old may be a different start for me, I didn't have time to think about it, and I started to get busy in the afternoon of the day I just became a regular.

I was sent to the flea market to collect materials, and two colleagues had already arrived early, waiting for a large auction here.

At the gate, I could hear the voices of appraisers in an endless stream. I followed the voice and saw a group of people from a distance, surrounding a temporary booth.I don't think there can be any reasonable auctions in such a place. I don't want this second-hand goods market to gather speculators from all walks of life without advertising. The product is an inkstone in front of the table.

I blended into the crowd, looked curiously at the auction item on the table through the gap, and frowned unconsciously when I saw it clearly. Yue Fu Tinglan bought cheap things from the countryside at a low price.I forgot to introduce, Fu Tinglan is a good storyteller, she is always so good at speculative business, at this time she was sitting in the arena wearing a big hat with a veil hanging down, holding a cup of coffee in one hand, without Look, that's a glass of flat white, yes, it's the same as my name Yimao!Occasionally, she brought it to her mouth gracefully, revealing a piece of cold white skin at her one-line neckline. She was telling the story of the inkstone in a witty and humorous way, which aroused repeated and loud applause from the environment.

As mentioned earlier, Fu Tinglan has an ability. She can touch some objects that are infused with emotions. This emotion may be an obsession. She can see the past and present lives of the former owners of the objects. Naturally, things like storytelling are very important to her. It's not difficult to say, it's just a special ability.

Of course, this is a moving story. Rather than saying that Fu Tinglan is auctioning an ordinary inkstone, it is better to say that he is helping it find its real owner or helping the owner fulfill a wish.This inkstone once belonged to a beautiful young woman who fell in love with a poor boy. The owner of the inkstone devoted all she had to help her lover get a good name. Those who have this object will be titled on the gold list."The story was restored to life. She seemed to be familiar with every link in the story, making the listeners feel as if they had seen it before. wiping tears.

However, I know this story well. Fu Tinglan did not tell all about the owner of the inkstone. The woman died unexpectedly back then. She also failed to throw herself into the arms of her loved one again, turned into dust, and her heart was empty, and the desert of her heart was really so desolate and ruthless.

I didn't have time to search in my memory. When I heard this story from her, I knew it naturally. At that time, I didn't know. No mercy.Although Fu Tinglan's every movement is extremely elegant, she is just a poor woman, her soul is still full of love after suffering the pain of lust, perhaps she is using this method to bandage her wounds.Probably everyone has a way to avoid the wound, some choose to forget, some choose to keep uncovering the pain, hoping to be forgiven.

A hundred years ago, she looked the same as she does now, but she was still a young girl. She often climbed over the courtyard wall to meet her childhood sweetheart, Shen Anzhi. Considered a match made in heaven by those around them.The vase that Uncle Bo mistook for the dried flowers was the vase that Shen Anzhi made for Fu Tinglan himself. He planted an orchid in the water and engraved the vow of "this life is eternal life, and this life is eternal life" on the bottom. No matter when, the two are in love with each other, and there is only one person, who will never leave, and the love is solemn and clear.

Fu Tinglan's family suffered a change. She was abandoned by time and had no relatives. She was desperate and took her only maid, Bell Dang, to seek help from her childhood sweetheart, Shen Anzhi, but she was turned away. She didn't see her lover again, but left sadly with the bell. She had thrown this token of love to the old lady who held the soles of her shoes on the roadside.No matter whether she really wants to forget it or not, when the tears fall from that line a hundred years later, everything has been answered.

I am a simple person who does not know myself in happiness, because I have never experienced the so-called pain, so naturally I did not notice those subtle emotions, but I was eager to find out. It has become a hot treasure. Just when I wanted to expose Fu Tinglan's behavior that would never be ashamed because of the high premium, I saw an elated young man holding his cards high.

"50 million!"

The young man happily waited for someone below to call out a higher price again, and everyone got used to it and returned to the reality of the auction in an instant.

The people gathered in this space are not idle people. After a long period of silence, someone shouted after repeated thinking, "60!"

"70!" The young man who was the first to bid did not hesitate to call again. His triumphant tone made people feel very irritated, and immediately pushed everyone's elated atmosphere to a climax. It seems that many people scrambled to increase the price just for a contest. , the situation turned into loud chatting and laughing in response to repeated price increases by the appraisers, and finally competed for who was better.

Unexpectedly, Fu Tinglan suddenly raised his hand.

"100."

There was another commotion in the venue because of Fu Tinglan's special behavior. Everyone didn't understand why Fu Tinglan wanted to auction her own things, but had to take them away at a high price, and why the lifelike girl mentioned earlier, probably everyone didn't. Thinking that they would know the answer soon.

An old man in his seventies came in front of Fu Tinglan. Old tears ran across the deep grooves of his face and rolled down into the crevices of the pale beard on his jaw. He touched the object lightly with trembling hands, as if caring for himself who had been separated for many years. precious thing.

"This was originally given to me by Ah Qing, but I lost it. I don't know how you know about me and her, but can you give me a chance to give it to me..."

Fu Tinglan showed no intention of giving in at all, she seemed completely uninterested in listening to the old man's story, and indifferently raised her hand again.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

The old man neatly placed a stack of thick passbooks on the desk in front of Fu Tinglan, those passbooks were already yellowed with age.

"The money was originally used to buy Ah Qing as a betrothal gift. I really love her, and I really owe her..."

The old man choked with sobs, as if he was begging for forgiveness, and finally fell to his knees on the ground.

"I keep adding money to my bank card in multiples every year. Although I am married to someone else, I have never forgotten you. Without you, I would not be what I am now. It is because I did not abide by the original agreement. Ah Qing, please forgive me……"

As I expected, after the old man was in a state of atonement or venting, Chen Siyuan collected the thick passbook for Fu Tinglan, and another high-selling business was secured steadily.

An ordinary inkstone was sold for a super high price, and the entire auction was boiling, so the few remaining auction items were in a state of looting.Someone shouted hoarsely, and the staff near the auction table tried their best to stop it, and the scene returned to normal again.

"This..." I pushed aside the crowd, and wanted to rush forward again to expose Fu Tinglan's price-raising behavior, but suddenly heard a shout: "Fu Ruibai!"

Looking up, it was Chen Chuanbai again!
Amidst the sound of the auction going on and on, Uncle Bai struttingly squeezed to my side, maintaining the extremely excited expression from yesterday.

"What kind of fate, what kind of fate! Girl, your sister just sold a silver cup at a high price. I heard that it was used by Mr. Sun Yat-sen. Did you see that what happened to the old man just now is not a big deal. Good thing!"

At some point, my colleagues also discovered me because of Uncle Bai's loud voice, and they crowded around me, looking at me curiously.

"Xiaobai, is the mysterious 'Miss W' your sister?"

If a person wants to attract attention, Uncle Bai has completely achieved his goal, because his simple words made the audience silent, and everyone looked at me, wanting to see the younger sister of the amazing woman What kind of person is he.

"Miss W is so cool." Colleague Zhuang Hanhan came over with eyes shining, half-covered her mouth, with a look of admiration on her face, "After listening to her explanation just now, I was completely enthralled, and that item sold for 200 more Ten thousand." He looked at my face carefully, and scanned my whole body from top to bottom like a scanner, "Why did we never know that you have such a powerful sister, but why does she always wear a veil and never wear a veil? How about showing up? Little Baibai, don’t even mention it, you two look like twins, right? "

A female spectator held a jade bracelet and finally squeezed in the front of the dense crowd. After Fu Tinglan explained, the female spectator asked questions very dissatisfied, and even asked whether Fu Tinglan really believed In those stories, through the black veil, you can see Fu Tinglan's slightly moving red lips, "You always ask me why I know so much about those ancient relics, if I can see their sad faces, they always Tell me about their past, the past of betrayal, the pain and love, do you believe it?" After she finished speaking, she purposely covered her face and smiled casually.

Fu Tinglan's witty explanation caused laughter from the audience. Chen Siyuan beside him looked at Fu Tinglan with deep eyes. He was the only one who didn't smile. His hands were intertwined, and his eyes were a little sad when he said it.

"I've been waiting here for almost two hours to interview her, but just now all the media have been blocked." Another colleague also enthusiastically grabbed my arm, "She is leaving, can you introduce me to her?" Oh my god!"

Through the crowd, Fu Tinglan didn't glance at me, but left quietly under the escort of Chen Siyuan, still maintaining her graceful figure and elegant aura.

The voice in my ears became muffled, my self-esteem aroused my stubborn temper, and after my anger was suppressed, the whole environment became noisy again, and what was I expecting?Did I expect her to glance at me and nod to me, or did I obey willingly and wave to her affectionately?We're just weird relationships where we can't disclose our real relationships to the public.

Zhuang Hanhan and another colleague showed admiration in their eyes, "This is the first small auction I've ever seen that didn't go unsold. Ms. W is amazing. Did you see just now that as long as something passes her hands, she will can tell the exact year."

Colleagues opened their mouths in surprise, my vest fell off just like that, and Uncle Bai added more fuel to the fire.

"I just made a fortune yesterday, and it was thanks to her sister. I bought a bottle for 3 yuan, and she gave me 300 million yuan after changing hands. Do you think I have some shit luck recently?" Bai Uncle's voice seemed to be competing with the audience, with amazing penetrating power echoing in the air, "Fu Ruibai, you also said that the thing is worthless, and your Fu family is generous, leading me on the road to wealth, my lord Take my bow..."

I grabbed Uncle Bai by the neck and pushed him to the side of the table, "You're free, you're looking for a cigarette!"

(End of this chapter)