Chu Yun's matter was known to people in the antique circle, and then he received an invitation from the auction.

The address is in one of the more famous teahouses in Xi'an, where antiques are often auctioned.

Chu Yun checked the information, this auction house is very famous, and every time it is auctioned, it will invite many experts and high-class rich people who appreciate antiques.

The things auctioned by this auction house are more special, the same antiques, some real and some fake.

The real antiques are priceless, and although the fake ones are not valuable, they can hide from everyone's eyes, and he makes them very exquisitely.

This auction must rely on everyone's eyesight.

When you go to the auction, you must first sign a life and death agreement, whether what you buy is real or fake, it is purely voluntary, and has nothing to do with the auction house, and you must not find fault afterwards.

Chu Yun thought it was interesting and took the invitation to this Zefeng teahouse.

I signed a life and death agreement and went in.

The invitations were divided into grades, and Chu Yun got the highest level of invitations, located in the private room on the second floor.

It is said to be a private room, but in fact, it is covered by a screen between the two positions, which is similar to the lobby below.

It's just a little mysterious.

Before the auction began, each table guest received a card describing all the items in the auction.

The auction is divided into three parts, the first round of auctions is jewelry, hairpins, rings, jade, etc., the second round is porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, and the third round is medicinal materials.

The environment on the second floor was good, everyone was relatively quiet, but next to Chu Yun, there was a man and a woman.

The volume of two people is simply outstanding.

Man: "Yaoyao, let me tell you, if you fancy something later, tell me directly, as long as it is what you want, I will definitely buy it for you!"

The woman was pleasantly surprised, "Really?"

The man patted his chest: "Of course! As long as you are happy, you can say anything! This time my father gave me a lot of money!"

The woman was a little embarrassed: "But, didn't my uncle ask you to buy medicinal herbs? Buy me something, what will it be?" "

"What are you afraid of! My dad gave me 50 million, and this time the money is enough! A broken herb is enough for 100,000 yuan. "

When Chu Yun heard this, he laughed directly, and came out with his father's money, which was really funny.

The screen did not block the volume, and a man and a woman next to him heard it.

"Who?

Chu Yun shook the teacup in his hand, and a fragrance of Pu'er tea drilled his nose.

"Taking my father's money out to bubble my sister is too unproductive. "

The man next to him immediately rushed over.

"What is your name, boy, how dare you talk to me like that!"

"If you don't change your name, you won't change your surname, Chu Yun. "

"Do you know who I am? Xi'an's largest antique shop, Song Qingyun's son, Song Song!"

"I haven't heard of it. "

Song Songna was angry.

"You! you turn me around!" Chu Yun sat with his back to Song Song, not paying attention to him at all.

The movement here attracted a lot of people, and the staff here immediately came over.

"Song Gongzi, please dissipate your anger, just for the sake of Zefeng Teahouse, don't make trouble here. "

"I'll have someone bring you two good pots of tea later. "

Song Song glanced at the man, held back the anger in his belly, and didn't dare to vent it.

He knew that this auction house was supported by big people, and even his father was afraid of three points.

If they cause trouble here, not only will they be kicked out by the auction house, but they will not be able to do antique business in the whole country in the future.

There have been such examples before, and now this staff member has come over, which is equivalent to a warning.

Song Song snorted coldly: "Let you go now." "

"Your side, please. "

Song Song returned to his seat.

"I'm sorry Mr. Chu, the hospitality is not good, and the good tea will be delivered later. "

Chu Yun nodded and didn't say anything, but he didn't promise to let Song Song go.

A waiter here is so sleek, and he sent away such an arrogant and domineering rich second generation in just two sentences, this teahouse is not simple!

If you want to rectify Song Song, you can only start at the time of auction.

"Everyone, welcome to the auction of Zefeng Teahouse, the list of all the collections in this auction has already arrived in your hands. "

"This auction is still the old rule, some of the collections are real, some of the collections are fake. "

"There is a tablet in front of each table, and when each piece comes out, a picture of the collection will be displayed on it. "

"People do the auction according to their own judgment. "

"Let's take our first piece of the day. "

"The golden silk phoenix hosta, something from the Qing Dynasty, came from the royal craftsmen, the starting price is 200,000 yuan, and the price is raised by 10,000 yuan each time. "

The phoenix hairpin of the Qing Dynasty, he was the queen, and the things he brought were either the things that the emperor rewarded his concubines.

Crafted by the royal craftsmen themselves, the level of beauty and value is very high.

Everyone watched on the tablet.

Chu Yun glanced at it, the phoenix hairpin looked intricate and finely made, and it was also inlaid with gemstones.

It's a pity that it's a fake, but the gold and gems on it are real, and the first collection will be faked, and it's really fun.

At that moment, he heard someone next to him talking.

"Yaoyao, how about I buy this hairpin for you? Since it was given to the queen by the emperor, then I will give it to you..."

"Such an expensive hairpin, forget it. "

"Oops! I said I'll give it to you!"

Song Song thought to himself, anyway, it was my father's money that was spent, and he now has 20 million!

"Then is this really from the Qing Dynasty?"

Song Song took a closer look, he did antiques at home, he didn't know how to appreciate antiques, in order not to be embarrassed in front of the people he liked, he said: "This is absolutely true, you look at this luster, this workmanship." "

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Okay, Song Gongzi 250,000!"

"There is no price increase!"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

"Two hundred and seventy thousand!"

Song Song: "300,000!"

Chu Yun: "400,000!"

Song Song on the side listened, how could he bear this, he dared to rob my things!

Hurriedly raised the bidding card in his hand: "500,000!"

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Six hundred thousand!"

This hairpin is already a bit of a loss if it exceeds 500,000 yuan, and when the others saw this situation, they didn't bid again, they all watched Chu Yun and Song Song with a good show, who would kill the deer.

"A million!"

Song Song gritted his teeth and shouted directly for one million.

Chu Yun didn't continue filming.

In the end, Song Song successfully photographed a fake golden phoenix hairpin for 1 million.

"Hmph, grab something from me, it's not mine in the end!"

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