Siheyuan: Chasing Me Out, Still Want Me to Help?

"Hey, you heard it right, he really said that!"

"Say I don't know how to teach my son, I admit it, but if you say that my nine-door admiral doesn't know how to collect, then I'll talk to you!"

Uncle Guan's words instantly made the atmosphere of the auction room lively.

The expressions of many people on the field were a little playful.

"Yo, listening to the old man, are you still a collector?"

"I'm not really a collector, but just now this Song Ru kiln celadon glaze plate was taken out of my father's pocket!"

"This……"

Hearing this, the expressions on everyone's faces instantly became petrified.

Seeing that the auction activity was at a standstill because of Uncle Guan, the store manager cast a look at Ye Chen asking for instructions.

After Ye Chen nodded, he walked up to the stage.

"Hello everyone, I'm the person in charge of this auction. Let me introduce to you first. Mr. Guan and Mr. Hou are consultants hired by our Nagasawa auction house!"

"consultant?"

Da Yin was hidden in the city, and the store manager's words confirmed the identity of the two collectors.

With so many treasures in his hands, there are naturally jealous people, but more envy and respect.

"Since Mr. Guan feels that the price of Mi Fu's "Tiaoxi Poetry" is inappropriate, and in accordance with the attitude of the seller and the person in charge of the antique shop, our auction house has temporarily decided to take this sale back and deal with it as a failed auction!"

"Streaming?"

Hearing this, there was another uproar at the scene.

But no one has any opinion.

If this trend continues, if there are no two or three million, it is estimated that it will not be able to win this treasure.

No one on the scene has so much liquidity in their hands!

Uncle Guan naturally has no objection to this decision.

This auction also came to an end.

When the show was over, the audience at the scene was a little bit unsatisfied.

The scale of this auction was far beyond everyone's imagination, and the national treasure that had an accident at the auction and passed the auction was an itch in the hearts of everyone.

It is foreseeable that when the news of the auction house is published tomorrow, the sky-high price beyond the imagination of the Chinese people will set off an abnormal storm.

Many people have approached the store manager, wanting to inquire about the behind-the-scenes boss of Nagasawa Auction House.

The second is to understand these two consultants, and collectors who can come up with millions of collections can't help but disrespect them.

Ye Chen led the crowd to the backstage of the auction house.

At this time, Lou Xiao'e was counting the antiques that were put up for auction this time.

As soon as Uncle Guan and the shabby Hou came, they ran to the "Tiaoxi Poetry".

"Marven Ye, you are too amazing. If the auction is normal, our auction price will be at least [*] million! [*] million!"

Lou Xiao'e was also very excited.

Not because of the fifty million.

In today's auction, except for the forty pieces of collections that Uncle Guan and Hou Banban took out, everything else was taken out of Ye Chen's pocket.

She understood what the initiative in the antique market meant!

Ye Chen just smiled.

What Lou Xiaoe saw was only the tip of the iceberg.

Sijiucheng is just that big. Although there are a lot of antiques scattered among the people during the war in the former imperial capital, they have been looted by him over the years.

His ambitions are not limited to the Four Nine Cities.

Lou's father has been in the south for many years, and he has also helped him buy antiques.

"Ye Chen, come here!"

Uncle Guan suddenly shouted at Ye Chen and called him to his side.

"What? Master Guan, this poem is not bad!"

"Well, it's not bad!"

Mr. Guan knew that this copybook had been leaked, and he had also tried the idea of ​​this copybook, but he could not find any news about the copybook. 0

"Marven Ye, where did you get this poem from?"

"I scraped all the land in Sijiucheng and found that it was in the hands of a descendant of a salt merchant, and I bought it from the other party later."

Ye Chen didn't hide much.

"I'm a little curious, how many collections do you have now?"

The shabby Hou was a little surprised.

Hearing this, Uncle Guan widened his eyes.

Ye Chen pretended to be mysterious and shook his head.

"Hey, Scratched Hou, you are breaking the rules. If I ask you what little treasures you have, can you tell me?"

"cannot!"

"That's it."

The common problem of antique shops, no matter who they are, they have to hide their hands, and they definitely can't take their old bottom out.

It's not that I don't trust it, it's just a habit formed by collecting for many years.

If you are straight, you deserve to be slaughtered.

If you want to mix in the antiques world, if you don't have this snack, you should change your line as soon as possible.

"Marven Ye, can we discuss something?"

"cannot!"

As soon as Master Guan opened his mouth, Ye Chen knew what he wanted to do.

I just wanted to take this copy of Mi Fu back with me for two more days.

This thing is a daughter-in-law to the person you like, can others give it to your daughter-in-law?Obviously not!

"Hey, Ye Chen, I'm so old, Admiral of the Nine Sects. I can't even look at it before I go to earth?"

"Yes, you said this for the second time. Don't use it to scare people. With me, it would be difficult for you to enter the ground!"

There is no exaggeration in Ye Chen's words.

Uncle Guan is now in his seventies, and for him with medical skills, it is not difficult for him to live a long life.

"Listen, Ruo Jun, listen to me, why are you so reluctant to hear this?"

Uncle Guan grimaced, knowing that Ye Chen would not let go, but he was still in a panic when he rejected him personally.

"Okay, don't complain, I'm going to open a museum, and I'll hire you as the curator of the museum!"

"Well, that's a good feeling!"

"Then let's settle it!"

"One mouthful of saliva and one mouthful of nails."

"No, why do I feel like I was tricked by you?"

"Where is the calculation, why don't you think about it again?"

"Forget it, don't think about it, it's rare to be confused."

The museum has been put on the agenda by Ye Chen.

It doesn't take long to complete.

The collections collected over the years are too complicated, and Ye Chen hasn't had time to sort them out.

This job is just right for Mr. Guan.

As for authority or not, half of the finale of the auction is to set up a platform for the uncle Guan and the shabby Hou.

The two of them can be regarded as Jiang Taigong fishing, and the volunteers are hooked.

……

"Uncle 1.1, is that copybook very precious?"

Su Meng has no concept of antiques at all.

Out of the auction, still a little confused.

"This sentence is not a question of whether it is precious or not. The authentic works of Mi Fu are also favored by ancient collectors. If they are placed in some auction houses in Hong Kong and abroad, they will definitely attract countless people. With our existing assets, Don't think about the idea of ​​typing that copybook."

"I'm a little curious about the origins of the two old men. If I accidentally miss some of the collections, I will resell them to Xiangjiang...?"

"I think I know them..."

Hearing Uncle Liu talk about Uncle Guan and the shabby Hou, Su Meng frowned.

"Oh, Mengmeng, do you know him?"

Seeing that Su Meng seemed to know the bottom line of those two people, Uncle Liu felt that it didn't take much effort.

"Why don't you know that the white-haired man is called Uncle Guan. He seems to live in Dashilar. I heard that he is a lonely old man. His son has gone abroad. Han Chunming will buy him a drink if he takes pity on him."

"The younger one is Jun Wanhou, who lives in Rouge Lane, so he just collects junk. I even met him when Han Chunming was collecting junk. It's just these two people. There's no reason for the auction house to let them mess around!"

"It's a bit interesting, maybe there's something we don't know about."

Uncle Liu pondered for a moment, but did not express his opinion so quickly.

"Uncle, let's go to Han Chunming first. Didn't you say that there are valuable things in his hands?"

But Su Meng still remembered what Uncle Liu said in the auction.

"Yes, we have to hurry up to find that kid and get the good stuff over. The news of the auction house will spread out later!"