The past wears the present: the miraculous doctor's wife is a scholar

Chapter 193 Sorry, Your Balance Is Insufficient
The location of the box is very good, you can directly see the auction items on the stage, which makes it easier to bid.

After the five people entered, waiters filed in and served a lot of imported fruits, high-quality tea juice, etc., as well as some small toys.

Wei Zishi was amazed, "The treatment is really different, I have never seen some fruits before!"

Touch this and touch that, can't wait to eat.

Zhuang Beitang's face turned dark, isn't this kid a little too casual?
He took a few deep breaths to comfort himself.

It's okay, I'm an elder, so I should let him go!
Wei Zishi is Yan Luo's apprentice, and he is Yan Luo's younger brother. Isn't Wei Zishi his own junior?

Thinking of this, Zhuang Beitang felt comfortable.

Soon the bottom was full of people, and at seven o'clock, the auction officially started.

First, the host came to the stage to speak, and then the commentator came to the stage to explain the first auction item.

is a porcelain.

According to the narrator, this is a piece of porcelain from the Ming Dynasty, and the pattern is still clear after many years. It was used by the empress of the Ming Dynasty to arrange flowers. The starting price is 800 million.

There are also quite a few people who love porcelain, and they are scrambling to bid for the auction.

Finally, it was won at a price of 2000 million.

The next auction item is a painting, handed down in the Song Dynasty, with a starting bid of 1000 million.

Because Yan Luo knew some antiques, he took a second look at these two items.

The previous vase was okay, it's just this painting...

Obviously not as good as the one on the wall of the victim's house in Jincheng.

1000 million is too much.

Zhuang Beitang has been observing Yan Luo, and seeing her eyes stop on the painting, he couldn't help asking: "Sister like this painting?"

If he likes it, he will take a picture and give it to her!
Yan Luo shook his head, "No, just to see if it's worth 1000 million."

Zhuang Beitang was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that she knew about antiques, and suddenly regained his energy, "Then sister, tell me, is it worth 1000 million?"

Several other people also had their eyes glued to her, wanting to hear her opinion.

Yan Luo nodded at the painting with his chin, and analyzed: "First of all, the paper, pen and ink of the painting are obviously very old, so it is undoubtedly an antique."

"The second is the painter. Although the painting is the landscape in the evening, it is obvious that the color control is not good enough. The landscape and the sky are not echoed. It is a bit deliberate. The last is the line."

"Overall, there is no problem. It seems to be smooth, but as long as you put it in enough, you can find the clues."

Finally concluded, "Although it is an antique, the painting is not exquisite enough, and it is not a famous work, so it is not worth much."

Yan Luo analyzed clearly and logically, and the four of them were dumbfounded.

Every time she said something, the four of them stared at that place, but forgive their blindness, they didn't see anything!

Wei Zishi and Zhuang Beitang are absolutely obedient to Yan Luo, they will do what Yan Luo says and will never refute.

Xiao Wu expressed disbelief, "Why didn't I see what you said?" Turning to Zheng Ting, "Did you see it?"

Zheng Ting shook his head, indicating that he didn't see it either.

Zhuang Beitang expressed his dissatisfaction, "If you can all see it, you still need to ask my sister?"

"That's right, if you can see it, then you will all become masters!" Wei Zishi was not to be outdone.

Zheng Ting and Xiao Wu looked at each other and dared not speak anymore.

They don't dare to offend these two people, they don't know how skilled Miss Yan's apprentice is, but they still know their young master, they can't beat them!
Yan Luo rubbed his nose, he didn't expect these two to believe in him unconditionally.

She never expected them to believe it when she said it.

Although the starting price of this painting was higher than the previous one, the final transaction price was only 800 million.

After a few more auctions, both Yan Luo and Zhuang Beitang seemed to be out of interest, and there was nothing to look at.

Wei Zishi didn't have anything he wanted to buy, and besides, he didn't have any money, so he was just here to hang around!
Soon the next auction item was on the market, and when this item was revealed, everyone was shocked.

It was a small silver pistol.

How small is it, probably only the size of the palm of an adult woman.

The narrator introduced: "Don't underestimate it. In fact, its range is as high as 300 meters. The bullets are so small that they are almost undetectable, so this gun is more suitable for women."

"The starting price - 5000 million!"

As soon as the commentator's voice fell, the sound of bidding started one after another.

With a pistol close by, it can be regarded as an extra life, and it is still so easy to carry.

The richer and more powerful people are, the more they are reluctant to part with their own lives, so even if it is expensive, it is still parting with it.

Soon, the price was called 8000 million.

Zhuang Beitang raised his placard calmly, "One hundred million!"

As soon as the sound came out, there was an instant silence below.

The corners of Wei Zishi's mouth twitched, he didn't expect him to be rich and powerful, and his eyes became even more envious.

It was only quiet for a moment, and the bidding sounded again, "1000 million!"

Judging by this man's posture, it is imperative to get this pistol.

The voices of the others gradually faded away, leaving only the two of them still in a stalemate.

"2000 million." Zhuang Beitang was still raising the price, and it was 1000 million more.

The man thought about it for two seconds, "500 million!"

The corners of Zhuang Beitang's mouth curled up, and his tone was firm, "3000 million and [-] million!"

In the end, Zhuang Beitang won the pistol at a price of 3000 million, and the people below kept sighing.

What a rich man!
The way Wei Zishi and Yan Luo looked at him completely changed.

Zheng Ting and Xiao Wu took it for granted, their expressions remained unchanged.

Wei Zishi instantly understood that the children of rich families are really different from their poor ones.

They are not interested in the next auction, and this time it can be regarded as a reward.

After the auction is over, a waiter will bring up the auction items obtained by the guests and directly pay the bill.

Zhuang Beitang picked up the pistol, looked at it, and handed it to Yan Luo, "Sister, do you like it?"

Yan Luo subconsciously took it, and Wei Zishi's eyes widened, "This, this, this is for my master?"

Yan Luo also looked at Zhuang Beitang, but he didn't expect that he bought it for himself.

Zhuang Beitang nodded, and said as a matter of course: "Of course it's for my sister, how about I use a woman's pistol to defend myself?"

Wei Zishi silently gave a thumbs up, "You are amazing!"

Yan Luo caressed the body of the gun, with a smile on his lips, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Zhuang Beitang was immediately satisfied, and took out a black gold card and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter took the swiped card with both hands, his expression froze for a moment, and returned the card to Zhuang Beitang.

"Sorry guest, your card balance is insufficient."

(End of this chapter)