Confession: I am a fat otaku. Why am I crying when a monster comes?

When they came back, the four had prepared a lot of things.

The fat middle-aged man took out an ancient jade with a bloody color and said, "This is a blood-stained ancient jade, picked out from the mouth of a princess. Because of the heavy yin energy, it has never been sold."

Huapi looked around and nodded, "How much?"

"The market price is 50,000..."

"Okay. I'll take it." Huapi put the jade directly beside the table.

The fat middle-aged man was startled and smiled, "Mr. Ruan is really generous!"

The four people took turns to bring things up, showing off their skills just now. Several people no longer dared to be arrogant, and the prices they asked were quite fair.

The fat middle-aged man took out a femur wrapped in a silver bag, which looked like a mallet.

The silver-haired old man smiled and said, "Why did you bring this thing out?"

The fat middle-aged man smiled and said, "This is a dead person's bone. I guess you know what it is?"

"100,000."

The fat middle-aged man was stunned and hesitated.

"This thing can summon spirits. You can't calm it down."

The fat middle-aged man nodded and gave a thumbs up: "Sir, you are indeed an expert. OK, 100,000!"

"These nine relics came from the temple... I dare not brag in front of experts, and I am not sure about the age." The silver-haired old man smiled. It seems that he still wants to test the painted skin.

The painted skin frowned for a moment: "It should be from Dali Duanshi."

"I am convinced!" The silver-haired old man sighed.

"How much?"

"The price of relics has always been volatile... How about 500,000."

"Okay." The painted skin nodded and put the relics next to him.

The eyes of the four people lit up!

The fat middle-aged man brought a long wooden box and opened it. A smell of rust and...fishy smell came from it.

"Bronze ware, should be from the Warring States Period. 12 million! I believe Mr. Ruan also knows that I didn't bid randomly."

Hiss...

The three of them took a breath.

This is the highest bid so far.

"If it is still buried in the soil, it will not change in a thousand years, but now it is rusted. In less than half a year, there will only be a pile of copper rust."

The fat middle-aged man's face changed slightly.

He handled it very cleanly! How did this man find it?

"1 million."

The fat middle-aged man frowned: "Since you know it is rusty, why do you still offer 1 million?"

"Don't worry about it."

The fat middle-aged man frowned and stretched his brows, obviously wavering.

After a while, he gritted his teeth and said: "Add another 500,000!"

"Okay."

Half an hour later, the four people had finished looking at the things they brought.

Huapi collected 19 items, with a total price of less than 6 million.

The fat middle-aged man immediately stood up: "Mr. Ruan, I have a few items at home, which are a bit big and inconvenient to bring over. Can you come and take a look?"

"Sure."

Huapi said, and said to Chen Qing: "Li Qing, collect all these."

"Okay!" Chen Qing asked: "Gentlemen, do you want to transfer the money now?"

"No hurry, no hurry, let's wait and see." The fat middle-aged man immediately waved his hand.

The silver-haired old man handed over the phone directly, "Transfer it to this card."

There are too many scammers in this business.

Huapi handed Chen Qing a card: "Go and transfer it."

At that moment, Chen Qing accompanied the silver-haired old man downstairs and transferred the money at the ATM machine.

Seeing the money arrive, the silver-haired old man finally felt relieved and said, "Little friend Li, you go to Qin's house first, I'll go and prepare. Please come to my house later."

"Okay, old man!" Chen Qing agreed.

After a while, the three of them came to the fat middle-aged man's house.

On the edge of the city, there is a Chinese-style villa with a large courtyard.

The fat middle-aged man took the two to the garage and opened a secret door, and a musty smell came immediately.

Turning on the lights, two blood-colored horses as tall as adults appeared in front of them.

One was standing, and the other raised its front hooves, as if neighing.

Most importantly, both horses had wings.

Chen Qing was immediately excited!

If both horses can awaken, it means that he has two flying horses!

"This is a ghost weapon, it has some evil spirits, and people with some strength are a little taboo, so no one has ever lived in this house."

The fat middle-aged man said: "It is definitely an old thing, the price... 10 million per piece!"

"Too expensive." Painted Skin shook his head: "Look at the others."

"You should bargain!" The fat middle-aged man said helplessly: "How about this, 10 million for two pieces!"

"2 million each piece."

The fat middle-aged man pondered for a moment:

Deal! "

At that moment, the three of them walked forward and saw two stone sculptures sitting like dogs.

One of them was hard to tell whether it was a lion or a dog, and the other had a human head and a lion body.

"The tomb guardian beast, like the two horses, has a heavy yin energy and has never been sold. One... 2 million."

"Two together, 1 million."

"Deal! "

This fat middle-aged man looks kind, but he is probably a tomb robber behind the scenes. The things in the warehouse are basically not allowed to be seen in public.

After buying a few more things, the fat middle-aged man led the two to a warehouse.

There are many antiques on the shelves that have not even had time to clean the dirt.

A rough estimate is that there are probably thousands of things in this warehouse alone.

The most eye-catching thing is that on the shelves on the west wall, there are a full twenty pieces of armor and matching spears.

It’s just that the armor and spears are very rusty. The spear shafts are made of fine steel, but they are covered with thick rust, and it feels like they will break if touched.

The armor is better, but the threads have long been corroded and disappeared. The threads worn now were put on later.

Chen Qing was very excited!

Painted Skin naturally understood and asked: "These twenty sets of armor and spears should have matching horses, right?"

"Yes! "The fat middle-aged man led the two to another warehouse, and sure enough, there were twenty terracotta horses.

But they were not as exquisite as the two flying horses, and one of them had its head broken, and another had a broken leg.

"How much are these twenty sets of armor, spears and war horses?"

The fat middle-aged man's face lit up!

These things are too tricky!

I haven't been able to find a buyer. Even if I put them here, I'm worried every day. Now I finally found a buyer!

"The same armor sold at Dingjia Auction House last year was 8.36 million..."

"It's meaningless to say this." Painted Skin shook his head, "These things can't be seen in the light, and no one dares to eat them except me."

The fat middle-aged man was silent for a while.

After a while, he said, "A total of 50 million!"

"5 million!"

"Mr. Ruan, your bid is too much."

The fat middle-aged man frowned, "This bid is not random, it is indeed based on your sincerity. "

Painted Skin thought for a while, and suddenly said: "Mr. Qin, why don't you retire? I'll take over the entire warehouse."

The fat middle-aged man was slightly stunned: "What?"

"Pack up everything in the entire warehouse for me. 20 million!"