Live appraising treasures, I became a national treasure expert?

Arhat sitting on a deer, Arhat raising a bowl, Arhat rejoicing, Arhat holding a tower...

Every time, the guests are like a flock of sheep, Wu Yangyang gathers around them, and then slowly disperses.

Then, excitedly handing over envelopes, handing over envelopes, handing over envelopes...

Then, with a face full of disappointment and dejection, she looked at Tang Jiali with complex, envious and jealous eyes: Do you have a money printing machine at home?
The host banged the gavel one after another:

"Congratulations to Miss Tang..."

"Congratulations again to Miss Tang..."

"Congratulations to Miss Tang..."

Every moment, Tang Jiali looked like a god here, the one with golden light all over her body.

It wasn't until the third bottle of Arhat was obtained that the rhythm slowed down slightly.

Tang Jiali doesn't want it anymore?
No, rabbits bite people when they are anxious, let alone humans?

She wants to get at least half of the eighteen bottles of Arhat, so it’s just a strategy: get the first advantage and show your fangs, so that the rest of them won’t swarm after her...

Li Ding'an could see it, but he couldn't figure it out: These were counterfeited by your man, and you didn't even know?
It’s okay if you don’t know, but you’re robbing me like you don’t even care about your life?

Talking about acting... from front to back, it's more than one billion. Even the 10% handling fee is still hundreds of millions. This woman's brain has been kicked by a donkey?
So no matter how you look at it, it looks like Lin Ziliang set up a trap just to cheat his wife?

Li Ding'an felt that the CPU was about to burn out...

……

Time passed by minute by minute.

Bottles of Buddha statues were brought to the stage, and bottles were pulled down again.

Envelopes were like snowflakes, piled up on the ceremonial table, filling one cardboard box after another.

Crazy, these people must be crazy...

Li Ding'an let out a long sigh: "Mr. Quan, have you ever seen such a crazy auction in such a long time in the industry?"

"I've never seen it, but I've heard of it..." Quan Ying was lost in despair, as if muttering to himself, "Ten years ago, Su Fubi and Christie's joint auction in Hong Kong had a total transaction price of more than 1.2 billion. , Hong Kong dollars..."

Really?
"I do not know how?"

"There were very few antiques in the auction at that time, and most of them were works by unknown artists from European countries... so the security measures were very strict. Guests were not allowed to bring any communication equipment, and everyone signed a confidentiality agreement..."

Li Ding'an suddenly thought: If you just say money laundering, wouldn't it be over?

But this time it’s definitely different, it’s all real money.

What you took were a bunch of fakes?
Li Ding'an figured it out bit by bit: Then why don't these people doubt the authenticity?
There was definitely doubt, and that was everyone. But the imitation is too realistic, no matter how you look at it, there is no problem. Moreover, it is guaranteed by two major auction houses, so what are you afraid of?
And these guests, none of them are oil-saving lamps, they are all the best from East Asian Chinese business families, unless these two families will not do business in Southeast Asia in the future.

The so-called God-given opportunity can only come by chance... So, it can be said that these two auctioneers were tricked into grandma's house.

Of course, we will also doubt the origin.

But when comparing authenticity, this can be almost ignored: there are only five places in the world with such caves and landforms: Inner Mongolia, XJ, Mongolia, Central Asia, and the Middle East.

Of course it can't be the first two places, because it's impossible.

Combined with recent international news, the answer is obvious: Mongolia.

Therefore, the unclear origins not only did not cause trouble to these guests, but also increased their confidence: for such a large cultural relic and such a short period of time, it is impossible to imitate it.

Even if you imitate it, you can never imitate it like this.

What's more, there's Fujiwara, the bastard, sitting here: it's like Okura semi-publicly admitted that they were the ones who did this, so 99% of the time there won't be any problems.

On the other hand, strength determines the right to speak. If Mongolia wants to cause trouble, it first looks for Okura and the two auction houses... No matter how hard it searches, it can't be found here...

Look, isn’t it perfect?
But Li Ding'an couldn't figure out how Lin Ziliang did it?
Everything else is easy to explain. The key is how to adjust the package?

What’s more, I can’t figure out why he would catch his own wife in a trap?
Of the eighteen bottles of Arhat, Tang Jiali has already purchased nine bottles... Oh no, ten bottles: the auctioneer dropped the hammer, and once again congratulations to Miss Tang...

If you can't figure it out, just don't think about it. Why bother yourself?
Li Ding'an took a breath and squinted his eyes: "What identity does she use?"

"Harvard International!"

"American Art Company?"

"She is originally an American!" Wang Chengming lowered his voice, "But she is based in the Philippines!"

"Where's Lin Ziliang?"

Wang Chengming thought for a while: "We should be active in Vietnam and Thailand for a long time!"

"should?"

"He has many identities and it's difficult to check!"

That's right, if it were easier to investigate, Zhang Hanguang would have closed the case long ago.

In this way, wouldn't it mean that these two couples have been separated for a long time?

No, it doesn’t matter whether they are husband or wife, it’s all up to your own imagination...

The auction was 100% sold, with not a single piece left behind. Logan and Fujiwara took the stage one after another, expressing their emotions and emotions with great splendor.

Li Ding'an frowned, and all he could think about was Lin Ziliang: Tang Ling said it herself, Lin Ziliang and Tang Jiali are a couple, which means they should be very good, right?

Why does Lin Ziliang even want to cheat his own woman?

The assistant collected the documents, Tang Jiali picked up her bag and walked to the door.

When she was about to leave the hall, she turned around again as if she thought of something.

In the corner, Li Ding'an stared at the ceiling, wandering in his mind.

The youngest and most promising appraiser in the country?

She remembered that Lin Ziliang had been praised in this way, but at that time, he was already thirty-four.

And this young man was ten years younger than Lin Ziliang.

Not only is he young, he is also good-looking and very strong...

It's a pity that I have to leave, I can only look forward to seeing you again...

After smiling, Tang Jiali walked out of the hall.

"Contact the cruise ship and ship overnight."

"Okay, Miss Tang."

"What about sir?"

"I went to Vietnam yesterday to meet with executives from Blackstone (Australia)."

"That batch of rare earths?"

"Yes!"

Tang Jiali nodded: "Don't tell him about Arhat yet!"

"understand!"

Lin Ziliang, you have always said that I am not a material for the antique business. Now let me show you...

……

The wind on the top of the mountain was very strong, and the curtains were raised high, making a loud noise. It’s the same room as last time, and the same terrace as last time.

But the cigar was replaced by a pipe, the incense burner was replaced by a gramophone, and the Beijing accent was high-pitched and loud: "Recalling the past when Fang La was captured, Ni Rong and Li Jun were two heroes. The python robe and jade belt were unwilling to hang up, and the brothers walked to the end of the world..."

Lin Yuan closed his eyes and tapped his fingers gently on the table.

Occasionally he would take a puff of his cigarette, then spit it out slowly, and in the blink of an eye he would be blown away by the wind.

"Dangdang..."

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Yuan waved.

The man, who was in his thirties, stood respectfully beside the recliner and lowered his waist: "Boss, the auction is over. Fujiwara called and asked me to say to you on his behalf: Thank you!"

Lin Yuan laughed: "Xiao Wu, do you see: as long as the benefits are sufficient, there will be no shortage of traitors anywhere!"

"You said so!"

"Where's Madame?"

"Went to the dock, they should be loading the ship!"

Lin Yuan nodded and sat up.

At the bottom of the mountain is the pier, with only a few lights and waves crashing against the embankment, making a roaring sound.

Su Qiutang should be there, right?

It can't be said that it hurt the muscles and bones, but it can be regarded as biting a piece of meat hard. Old man Su knew that he might faint from anger, right?
He let out a long breath: "Let's go!"

"Boss, where are you going?"

"The Merlion Hotel... the kid's head is probably going to explode."

"Want to meet?"

"Yes, we have to meet sooner or later anyway..."

"understand!"

The man helped him and got into the wheelchair.

……

Although he didn't buy anything, Zhang Shibo became more respectful and personally sent Li Ding'an back to the hotel.

"Teacher Li, I arranged a supper!"

"Thank you, Mr. Zhang. It's already very late. Let's wait for another day!"

Li Ding'an is expected to leave tomorrow, so how can there be another day?
It was indeed very tiring, just attending an auction, but was it like fighting a war?
"Then Teacher Li, you have already rested!"

"Okay!" Li Ding'an nodded, "Sorry to trouble Mr. Zhang, I might have something to trouble you next time!"

Zhang Shibo suddenly felt happy: "You're welcome!"

The two shook hands and separated.

"Teacher Li, do you want something to eat?"

"You still care about this?"

"The leader personally confessed that he must take good care of you!"

"No, my scalp feels numb as soon as I hear what you said..."

The two joked and entered the revolving door side by side. Assistant Liu followed behind him with his briefcase in hand.

Just as he entered the hall, Wang Chengming's pupils shrank and he stopped in front of Li Ding'an.

About five or six meters away, a man in a suit stood by the fish pond, his hands clasped in front of him.

There was a smile on his face and his attitude was extremely respectful, but the faint aura could not escape Wang Chengming's eyes.

I have been a soldier, fought in battles, and even killed people...

The man smiled and raised his waist again: "Mr. Li!"

He spoke standard Chinese, but his appearance was different: his forehead was high and broad, his nose was wide but not straight, his cheeks were thin, his mouth was slightly protruding, and his lips were thick and very dark.

Burmese?
"what?"

Li Ding'an was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud.

Is Lin Ziliang crazy, or is the world crazy?
In a second thought, he suddenly understood a lot of things...

"Lin Ziliang, do you want to see me?" Li Dingan smiled. "Where?"

The man was startled, as if asking: How do you know?

Wang Chengming and Assistant Liu suddenly became nervous: How is this possible?

Ever since he learned that Lin Ziliang faked his death and went abroad to cause trouble, this person has been on the lists of many departments.

Although this is a foreign country, for him to dare to show up is no different from throwing himself into a trap...

“I don’t know who Lin Ziliang Mr. Li is talking about, but our boss’s surname is also Lin, Lin Yuan!”

"Is it the original one named Lin Ziliang?" Li Ding'an said nonchalantly, as if joking, "Wouldn't it be the same again?"

He glanced around and looked towards the coffee bar in the corner of the hall.

Although it is almost early in the morning, for this city, it is the busiest and most colorful time, so there are many people in the coffee bar.

Different ages, different genders, and different skin colors and different languages.

He couldn't tell which one looked like Lin Ziliang, nor could he tell which one was abnormal, but his intuition told him that Lin Ziliang was here.

It is impossible for me to go to any non-public occasions, so if we don’t meet here, where else can we meet?
Wang Chengming stopped him: "Teacher Li?"

Li Ding'an sighed: "Assistant Wang, do you want to know where the real Eighteen Arhats are?"

He didn't speak, but his lips moved slightly.

"Get out of the way if you want!"

Wang Chengming didn't move, and Li Ding'an went around.

There were a lot of people, all of them bright and beautiful. Li Ding'an glanced around and walked to the corner by the window.

There is a man and a woman sitting here. The woman is very beautiful, with a typical Chinese face. She is smiling with her mouth covered, looking very happy.

There was a man sitting opposite him, with his back to him and his head lowered, so he couldn't see his face clearly.

Like a pair of lovers?
But Li Ding'an still walked over. Xiao Wu behind him stared with disbelief on his face.

Wang Chengming didn't know if that man was Lin Ziliang, but he could observe, such as the eyes of the strong man in front of him.

It’s Lin Ziliang.

But how did Li Ding'an know?
As he got closer and closer, the woman stood up and gave way to her position.

Li Ding'an sat down without being polite.

Lin Ziliang raised his head: "Aren't you surprised?"

Li Ding'an smiled: "I'm not surprised!" (End of chapter)