Live Appreciation, Congratulations to Brother

Chapter 147

The live broadcast begins.

"Friends, I don't want to appraise treasures today. Tonight, I will show you what will be sold in a serious offline auction."

Zhang Yang had already discussed the content of the live broadcast with the audience in the live broadcast room.

Being an anchor also has to be just right!

"What do you want to watch first? I'm here to introduce it today, trying to satisfy the curiosity of every audience."

"Bronzeware? No, but I can show you the bronze mirror."

[Bronze mirror?True punishment]

【Do you think everything will be fine if you omit the green character】

【Could you show the young lady next to you a shot】

[Yeah, yeah, I'm tired of looking at antiques for a long time]

Young lady?Where?
Zhang Yang looked at the people around him, and found that the young lady mentioned in the barrage could only be Tang Qiyun.

Xiao Tang had never seen so many antiques, his face was almost stuck to the glass of the showcase.

"What do you want Miss Sister, women will only destroy your ability to see things."

Zhang Yang quietly hooked his fingers at Xu Jie. The latter understood very well, and immediately pointed the camera at the bronze mirror in the showcase.

【Dog director, I wish you a lifetime of singleness】

This blessing is so cruel.

Zhang Yang held back his smile and began to broadcast live seriously:
"This is a bronze mirror from the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty. Look at the characters on it, Wu, Zi, Deng, Ke."

"This implication, whether it is a gift for a student or a football player, is a perfect match."

[Can I give it to Brother Drinking Water or Karius? 】

"It's better not to give it to the goalkeeper, unless you have a grudge against him."

"Looking at the surrounding decorations, they are all gourds. In ancient times, gourds symbolized wealth."

"The meaning of this mirror is too good to be true."

【However, bronze wares cannot be traded】

"Bronze wares cannot be traded, so what's the matter with my bronze mirror?"

"The bronze mirror can be auctioned off," Zhang Yang explained.

"Let's not talk about your life pits. It can be seen at a glance that they were just dug out of the soil last week. Who would dare to auction them if they are not afraid of death?"

"This bronze mirror is currently estimated at 40 yuan, but whoever can get it at this price will definitely be picking on a small leak..."

"..."

When Zhang Yang was broadcasting live, Ding Qiang was hiding in the room at the registration office, watching the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

Beside him are two staff members who are responsible for registering the information of members participating in the auction. The three of them joined the job together, so they have a mutual support.

"Brother Qiang, why don't you go live with the sponsor's father?"

"Aren't you going to give Mr. Xin eye drops now? I'd better support him silently."

Ding Qiang said, and gave Zhang Yang a gift of 200 yuan.

This is already his living expenses for a week, but in exchange for a place in the core fan group, in his opinion, it is quite a bargain.

In the past few days, he has been researching the information behind this "Hailin's Light Auction".

Even experts from the Yangcheng Museum, who supported Zhang Yang behind the scenes, found out.

The more he checked, the more excited he became. This auction actually planned to be held once a quarter.

If we can establish a good relationship with Director Zhang, wouldn't there be many opportunities in the future?
"The deposit this time is 20. Guess how many people registered today?"

"At least fifty." The staff in charge of bookkeeping replied.

"I think there are a hundred." Ding Qiang predicted, "When I was waiting for Director Zhang in the parking lot, I took a look. There are quite a few luxury cars with license plates from other places."

"Who knows if the owner of the car came to participate in the auction?"

Facing his friend's doubts, Ding Qiang smiled charmingly.

"Guess, how did those people wearing the costumes of the Leek Gang come to the venue?"

"You don't really think that they look like a tour group, they just come by bus?"

"I don't quite believe it. If there were 100 visitors in one night, Lao Xin's face would be distorted with anger."

"Then he'd better go to the hospital to register early." Ding Qiang said with a smile.

Because in the background of the live broadcast room, he had already seen members of the Leek Gang lining up for the registration room.

……

"Everyone pay attention to order, don't crowd."

"Can you stop watching the live broadcast for now, Master Zhang is outside, wouldn't it be nice to watch a real person later?"

"That won't work, I'm afraid, the anchor on the phone screen is more friendly."

"Be careful that he crawls out of his phone in the middle of the night to find you."

"Anything like this?"

The staff in charge of registration, looking at these customers wearing 100 yuan cultural shirts, always felt that it was not real.

Auctions, shouldn't they be all business elites?

How does it feel, like a middle-aged tour group!
"Brother, don't be dazed, I've finished filling out the form."

Standing at the front, Baoyou Jiucaigou showed off his mobile phone page.

"Oh, okay. Then you need to pay a security deposit here, do you swipe your card?"

"Can't you scan the code?" Baoyou showed his account balance, seven digits.

"It's also possible, but the single limit is [-], and you need to pay in two installments."

"Why is there so much ink?" Baoyou, who was ranked second, couldn't help interjecting.

"Little brother, can I pay with the company's account?"

"Damn, show off your wealth, right?" someone shouted from Baoyou who was in the back row.

"No, I really don't want to show off my wealth. I'll pay more deposit, and when the time comes to auction, I will lose less."

"There are 23 of us, 460 million, which can save me a lot!"

After obtaining the consent of the staff, Baoyou, who seemed to be the boss of the company, made a phone call.

Soon, a female secretary in a black silk skirt walked in with a leather bag and her waist swaying.

When paying, Ding Qiang glanced at the name of this buddy's company.

XX foreign trade clothing company?

Now I know whose Rolls Royce is outside.

But the clothing business doesn't have anything to do with antique collection. Is this what Curator Zhang relies on?

It seems that for this auction, he mobilized a lot of resources!
After the people from Jiucaigou left, Wei Fuguang followed closely.

This is not the first time for him to participate in an auction. Without nonsense, he took out a stack of documents from his bag very skillfully::

“38、43、66、79、121、144，这几个号牌还在吗？我全要了。”

"This is their ID card."

"Just swipe this card."

Ding Qiang took another sneak peek. The registered clients were all surnamed Wei, and they were locals from Linhai.

This is not a big family, is it?
……

After the preview on the first day, Zhang Yang got the registration form from the auction company.

A total of 170 people paid a deposit.

And that's just one night.

Although not everyone will bid on something, the more people who participate in the auction, the greater the chance of a sale.

Among these people, only Wei Fuguang and Huang Bin were known by Zhang Yang.

The rest of the names are so strange!

He was still in the fan group, and when he saw someone posting his name plate, he realized that there were so many rich guys hidden in his live broadcast room?
Most of them are middle-aged people. They usually watch the live broadcast for free, but when it comes to the critical moment, they all take action?

(End of this chapter)