Chapter 378: Legal procedures

Thirteen years ago, the rat and rabbit heads in the bronze statue of the twelve zodiac signs in Mingyuan were auctioned in the country of romance.

This opened the history of Mingyuan cultural relics auction.

Eleven years ago, Ming Dynasty Master Chen Tian's "Love and Rhyme Ink Flower" sold for 100 million yuan.

It was followed by the Qing Qianlong cloisonné enamel double crane incense burner, which was sold at a high price of 105 million.

Every auction is a worry for Chinese compatriots, because everyone is worried that cultural relics belonging to our country will be taken away by other foreigners.

And those white-skinned pigs are taking advantage of this to raise prices without a bottom line and make money flying.

Now at the auction, Lin Chen finally retaliated with this bad breath.

Cool!

The anchor is too awesome, 6666!

Lin Chen gave a look to the side.

Without a word, Xiao Cheng gritted his teeth and rushed towards the top of the stairs.

"stop!"

Seeing that the situation is not good, Heinasen quickly stepped forward to stop him, "What are you going to do? Are you blatantly grabbing it?"

"Ha ha."

Lin Chen sneered, "Didn't you get this bronze sword by illegal means back then?"

"Snatching it back now can be regarded as returning to the original owner."

At this time, Heinason suddenly laughed.

The smile was full of irony, and it kept echoing over the auction floor.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, do you think that if you catch this, you will bring me down?"

"You are too naive."

"You, it's too early to be happy."

Lin Chen narrowed his eyes and raised his head, "What do you mean?"

Joseph laughed heartily, looking down at Lin Chen with contemptuous eyes.

The posture of watching everything is back again.

Both Xiao Cheng and Chu Ran's expressions changed slightly, and they had an ominous premonition inexplicably.

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room are even more secretive.

"bad thing!"

"This white-skinned pig won't have any back then?"

"The anchor is terrible now."

Lin Chen grabbed the palm of his hand and raised his head.

Joseph straightened his waist and looked at Lin Chen sarcastically.

Those two cold lights, like daggers, would poke him full of holes.

After a few seconds of silence, he waved his hand gently.

A man in a suit and shoes walked to the auction table.

His hair is combed into a big back, he is meticulously managed, and he is even more exquisite and decent. His gestures are compelling.

When he came to the front and back, he first bowed deeply to the audience before he got to the point.

"Gentlemen and ladies, introduce yourself, I am the person in charge of Christie's in Wudu."

"Christie's has a long history and a good reputation."

"Here, I can assure you that every item we auction has a clear origin and an orderly heritage."

"At the same time, we at Christie's also respect and strictly implement the relevant provisions of the Chinese Cultural Protection Law."

"Once the illegal cultural relics are discovered, not only will they not be able to go to the auction station, but the Chinese government will be notified."

"And the bronze sword in front of me, I dare to use Christie's reputation guarantee, it is absolutely legal and compliant."

"This Mr. Joseph is believed to be known by many people, and he is a nobleman in England."

"His grandfather, a diplomat, once stationed in China."

"This bronze sword was purchased through legal means during the period of garrison."

As he said, he leaned slightly toward the audience, took out a portfolio, and handed it to the staff nearby.

"These documents are related materials and certificates, including a receipt."

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere on the scene suddenly became weird.

The guests present were all startled slightly, their faces changed in shock.

They coincidentally looked at Lin Chen, with a touch of pity in their eyes.

Poor little guy.

Why is it so unlucky?

Every time he thought he had won, he would lose utterly.

And countless Chinese compatriots were caught off guard.

Why?

Why is it so difficult to take back a thing that belongs to China?

"There are procedures? How could they have procedures? It must be fake!"

"Anchor, check it out!"

"Diplomat? It's a coincidence for him to be a diplomat, right? It's not a fabricated one!"

"I suspect that Joseph and Christie's are embarrassed. This procedure is obviously fake!"

"Check, you must check."

The treasure friends in the live broadcast room began to discuss in annoyance.

Lin Chen smiled slightly.

"It seems that Mr. Joseph is well prepared."

Joseph smiled coldly and glanced sideways. "Of course."

"Otherwise, why do you think I am so confident when the government intervenes?"

"Because my thing is legal."

"It was bought back through legitimate channels."

"Master Lin, are you disappointed?"

He stretched out his hand, "Come, just check."

Lin Chen did not speak, quietly took over the portfolio, and checked them one by one.

He stood there in silence, and after a while, he put the file back and sighed softly.

At this moment, he seemed to be transformed into a silent statue.

At this moment, Joseph was very happy to see Lin Chen's sad look.

Heinason couldn't help laughing wildly.

He raised his finger at Lin Chen, and the villain hissed loudly, "Master Lin."

"Do you recognize the legality of these documents?"

Lin Chen was silent for a while, then nodded quietly, "Acknowledged."

"Speak louder, I can't hear you!"

Heinason raised his hands up.

"I recognized."

Lin Chen raised his head and stared at Heinason, utterly speaking authentically.

this moment.

Chu Ran's face was gloomy, and she sat back on the chair.

Xiao Cheng was even more frustrated, clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his arms were exposed!

The Chinese compatriots in countless live broadcast rooms even gritted their teeth, and many even blamed Lin Chen for his recklessness.

"The anchor is still too young to do things without thinking about it. Since Joseph dared to put this thing out for auction, the procedures must be complete. Do you still have to think about it?"

"I'm all right now. I was suppressed by the white-skinned pig for nothing. I was humiliated by pretending to be uncomfortable. I was ashamed and thrown abroad and to England."

"Damn it, the spray is coming out again, are you able to bear yours? What are you playing around here?"

"That's right! The anchor has the courage to fight with the white pig? What about you? The keyboard king."

"Don't fucking talk coldly here."

"Are you all the anchor's licking dogs? If you lose, you lose, and the responsibility is his."

"Lost my face in China."

Barrage after barrage, arguing endlessly.

As Li Wushan predicted before.

When the result is no longer in the direction that everyone expects, those incompetent will always provoke some disgusting disputes.

at this time.

Lin Chen did not speak.

And Heinason and Joseph, even Eifel from the country of romance, and Park Ji-jun from the country of Kimchi...

All those who had a holiday with Lin Chen stared at him coldly.

There was a malicious sarcasm and contempt on his face.

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