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

Ye Chen explained, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He intends to let Uncle Guan be the whistleblower.

When doing this, the most important thing is fame. If you can use it on your own people, you can use it on your own people. Otherwise, it will not be beautiful if it is wasted in vain.

"No, I want one too!"

When the shabby Hou saw that someone was taking pictures of Mr. Guan, he volunteered.

Although he hadn't figured out what it was, at least he knew that Ye Chen would not aim at nothing.

"That's daring."

Ye Chen couldn't ask for it, so he stepped aside and waved to the young man who was taking pictures.

After a while, the photo of the tattered Hou also remained in the camera roll.

At this time, under the guidance of the auction staff, the guests who came to participate in the auction took their seats one after another.

Uncle Liu and Su Meng were in the middle and front.

Secretly made a deal with Li Huaide, and they also had some friendship.

"I think I saw Ye Chen at the auction, and I was with Uncle Guan and the others."

After Su Meng sat down, she frowned.

She also saw those people taking pictures, and she didn't know why she did this.

It can't be that he went to the auction house to make a show, right?

"Isn't it normal for him to come? It is said that Li Huaide did not invite Lou Xiaoe. Ye Chen has such a good relationship with the other party, and he must come to inquire about the situation!"

Uncle Liu was not surprised.

As competitors, it is normal for them to understand the strength of each other's auction houses.

"I think I even saw them taking pictures!"

Su Meng also spoke out about the unusual scene she saw.

"You said that someone brought a camera here. This should be to take pictures of the antiques on display as a reference, and they want to take pictures as a souvenir. After all, it's not bad for those few films!"

Uncle Liu quickly found the reason.

But he was still silent.

It seems that the existence of Fulai Auction House still affects Nagasawa Auction House, otherwise they would not have made such a big move.

"Too!"

Su Meng's expression also returned to normal.

The battle between the two auction houses had little to do with her.

At the same time, Guan's father and Guan's mother sat down in a relatively backward position.

Foley Auction House used a combination of invitations and tickets, and their tickets were bought from others at some cost.

"I seem to have seen our dad in front of me just now!"

Father Guan mentioned something after sitting down.

"I said, are you stunned? How could our father come to such a place? Even if he does, you won't feel guilty, right?"

Guan's mother was a little impatient when she heard that Guan's father always mentioned Uncle Guan.

"Forget it, I won't mention it!"

Guan's father was angry when Guan's mother was angry, and he dared not talk about this topic.

He also suspected that he was wrong.

At this time, a lady in a purple cheongsam also stepped onto the stage.

"Welcome to the second auction held by Fulai Auction House. It is an honor to host this large-scale auction in Sijiucheng..."

While the auctioneer was speaking, Li Huaide shook his head.

He went to the headquarters of the newspaper to ask about the situation, but the other party didn't send a reporter here.

Otherwise, a few flashes will be used at this time, and it will be more atmosphere.

"Okay, without further ado, let's have our first sale today!"

The auctioneer's voice also fell, and a hostess in a blue cheongsam came up with a beautifully styled cracked porcelain.

After the auction item was on the stage, the auctioneer began to introduce it.

"The first piece sold in this field was identified by experts from Fulai Auctions. This porcelain is an imitation brother-glazed water chestnut flat vase during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. The bottom is printed with the antique signature of the Qing Dynasty Qianlong!"

"As we all know, the water chestnut flat vase has a thicker straight neck, and has a slanted mouth and a straight mouth. The belly is flat and round, shaped like a water chestnut, with a ring foot. As an imitation Ge kiln porcelain, there are ice cracks on it, and the collection value is very high! "

"Last year, I auctioned a flat bottle of water chestnuts at Nagasawa Auction House, which was not an imitation product of Ge kiln. The transaction price was [-] Chinese dollars. Therefore, the starting price of this auction is [-] Chinese dollars, and the price increase is not low each time. At [-] Chinese coins, start bidding now!"

After the introduction, the play begins.

"Why does it feel a little wrong!"

Hearing this introduction, the shabby Hou frowned.

"It's hard to say, there are three types of inscriptions on the official kilns of the Qing Dynasty, the Qianlong period, the Qing Qianlong period, the Qing Qianlong antique, the Qing Qianlong period is the most insignia, and the Qing Qianlong furnace in the museum is the most famous. The underside of the glazed water chestnut vase is marked 'Made in the Qianlong Year of the Qing Dynasty'."

Uncle Guan added on the side.

In Sijiucheng, the official kilns belonging to the Qing Dynasty have the largest number of porcelains, and Mr. Guan has already figured it out.

"So this one is very likely to be fake?"

The shabby Hou looked at Ye Chen, a little incredulous.

"it is true!"

Ye Chen shook his head.

The porcelain hadn't been in his hands, but even looking at it from such a distance, he could tell the truth from the fake.

If this first piece of porcelain dares to take fake things, it can only be said that Li Huaide is so courageous!

"..."

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

Offstage, the bidding was orderly.

Several of the people who raised their placards and called for the price were all tied with an inconspicuous straw rope in their hands.

In the end, this imitation brother-glazed water chestnut flat vase during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty was sold for [-].

The rich man who obtained this porcelain was wearing a seemingly ordinary straw rope around his wrist.

As the auction went on, the atmosphere in the auction hall gradually became hot. Among them, Guan's father and Guan's mother also shouted the price several times, but they missed the auction.

Li Huaide was a little excited when he heard the continuous voices of bidding in the field.

This auction is much more lively than the last time, and if the third auction is held, what kind of lively scene will the Foley Auction House be?

The products on the stage are half-truths and half-false, much bolder than the last seven true and three false.

However, Li Huaide does not think this will be a problem.

These fake porcelains are all the fine products made by Cheng Jianjun, and it is really difficult for ordinary people to find the difference between the real and the fake.

"It's not right, it's not right!"

In the auction hall, the shabby Hou couldn't help shaking his head.

The more he watched this auction, the more he felt that something was wrong.

It was as if there was an invisible big hand controlling this auction.

The bidding sounded a little neat, and the china looked familiar, something you could always find in a museum.

"They are also presumptuous enough. No wonder you will take action against them. If you let them go, it will only cause endless harm!"

Grandpa Guan also shook his head.

Compared to the tattered Hou, he has long known the problems of this auction house.

Originally thought it was just a small fight, but now I know that the other party is using the auction venue to do things.

As the auction progressed, it gradually came to the finale.

"Next is the finale auction item of this auction, please Yuan Qinghua!"

The auctioneer's words made the scene instantly quiet.

Everyone here has heard of the auction item that was passed in at the last auction.

As the four hostess carried the Yuan Qinghua slowly into the arena, the atmosphere at the scene became noisy.

"Isn't this the Yuan Qinghua we identified as a fake last time?"

Seeing that Yuan Qinghua, the shabby Hou couldn't help but wanted to stand up, but was pulled by Master Guan and Ye Chen.

Soon, he woke up.

"I understand, I know what you are here for!"

The shabby Hou lowered his voice and did not tell the truth that he had guessed.

There are many people here, and although everyone's attention is not on them, he is still afraid of being overheard.

"You're casting a net to catch fish, but what do you mean by asking me to come here with Uncle Guan?"

Rude Hou is still a little confused.

"He wants to have a fisherman, and this fisherman is not responsible for fishing, only responsible for coming forward!"

Uncle Guan saw what was going on, and made an obscure addition.

"Fisherman?"

Tattered Hou repeated a sentence.

"It's really a big game of chess, but the other party deserves it, playing this trick in front of us, isn't this the class door!"