At this time, the charity auction was about to begin, and Lin Jing told Huang Xiaolong. "Xiaolong, let's go over."

Seeing Cui Feiyan holding Huang Xiaolong's arm and looking tender and like water, Lin Jing looked at Huang Xiaolong with a deep impression, and smiled. "Xiaolong, you are quite eye-catching."

However, seeing Huang Xiaolong and Cui Feiyan's intimate appearance, Lin Jing felt a little uncomfortable. She took a deep breath and told herself secretly not to think too much.

The so-called charity auction, as the name suggests, is that the organizer takes out some antique treasures and auctions on-site. The wealthy businessmen attending the conference bid for the higher price.

The organizer will not withdraw all the money and will donate it to Hope Primary School, remote mountainous areas, orphanages.

Huang Xiaolong found a seat casually and sat down. Cui Feiyan sat on his left and Lin Jing sat on his right, which made him feel quite like he leaned against the red and cuddled with green and had a good time.

It's simply envious!

All the guests sat down.

In the middle of the seat, there was a small and gorgeous stage, brightly lit. A beautiful young woman walked onto the stage and stood by the auction table. She held the microphone in one hand and picked up the auction hammer with the other hand, and slapped it on the stage with a bang.

The noise around was gradually disappearing.

The beautiful young woman has a path with a very demeanor. "Ladies and gentlemen, leaders, guests, and friends, good evening! Welcome everyone. I am Yang Liu, the national registered auctioneer. My registration certificate number is 6539245x. Tonight's auction, Shu family entrusted me to host it. For this, I feel very honored and hope to bring you the rewards you get as you wish."

Next, the auctioneer Yang Liu explained some rules of the auction according to the script.

Then

"Please pay attention. The first auction item is a green-glazed pot from the Eastern Han Dynasty."

Following the story of the auctioneer Yang Liu, a girl in cheongsam dress carefully held a silver tray on the stage.

She placed the pallet on the auction table and the willows lifted the curtain.

An antique and very old green clay pot is displayed in everyone's sight.

"Please look, this pot is 40 cm high, 15 cm in diameter, and 15 cm in foot diameter. The pot is covered with low-temperature lead green glaze, and the glaze is green in melon skin. The mouth, neck, and abdomen all have raised string patterns..."

After the introduction, there was a girl in cheongsam dress and presented a professional appraisal certificate.

"Friends who are interested can come on stage to appreciate it." Yang Liu smiled.

Soon, many people rushed up from the audience, and Shu Jie, with a eager expression on his face, ran to the stage.

These people wore gloves, circled around the clay pot, and touched it gently with their hands from time to time, looking very professional.

"Xiaolong, do you understand antiques?" Lin Jing smiled slightly, and there was a test expression in her wonderful eyes. She knew that Huang Xiaolong was talented and versatile. At this time, she couldn't help but want to test Huang Xiaolong's attainments in antiques.

Cui Feiyan blurted out. "Ms. Lin, Xiaolong picked up a genuine work of Zheng Banqiao in an antique shop this afternoon and sold it for a sky-high price of 50 million."

"Oh? Xiaolong, you really have it!" Lin Jing's eyes shone. "You are so talented, why don't you go up and take a look?"

"Sister Jing, I don't have to go up. I've seen it clearly... This clay pot should be a burial object. The glaze on the turning point of the abdomen is underground for a long time and is in a humid environment, causing a slight silvery white surface. Things are real things, and the market price should be around 3 million, but there are signs of hairy mouth and artificial glaze replenishment, so there is a discount. If you can win it for 1.8 million, there will be hundreds of thousands of appreciation space, and more than 2.5 million, there is no need to increase the price, and it will be stable to pay." Huang Xiaolong said casually.

"Forehead……"

Lin Jing and Cui Feiyan were both stunned when they heard this.

Damn, I don’t know how powerful it is!

"Xiaolong, isn't it? You can see clearly from such a distance?" Cui Feiyan said in surprise.

"I am Qianliyan, and I can see the vibration of my wings when flies fly at 1,000 meters away." Huang Xiaolong said seriously.

Cui Feiyan and Lin Jing both smiled.

At this time, the guests on stage had already looked forward to it and went back to the seat one by one to sit down.

Auctionist Yang Liu announced. "Please pay attention. Our auction base price for this Eastern Han green glaze clay pot is 1 million rmb. Friends who like it can start bidding."

‘Oh... it’s boring…’ Huang Xiaolong was slightly disappointed. ‘I originally wanted to make hundreds of millions of dollars for Feiyan, but the bottom price of these auction items was millions and the profit was too small…’

Huang Xiaolong was tasteless.

“1 million!”

The first bidder was Shu Jie, who held up the bidding sign high.

“1.2 million!”

A wealthy businessman wearing glasses also raised a bidding sign.

"Hmph! I dare to fight for something I like?" Shu Jie smiled arrogantly, bid for the bidding card in one fell swoop, and continued to increase the price, "1.4 million!"

As soon as the price came out, the whole audience suddenly became quiet.

Auctionist Yang Liu announced, "1.4 million for the first time...1.4 million for the second time..."

Shu Jie was like a proud rooster, scanning the audience.

When Huang Xiaolong saw Shu Jie's powerful appearance, he felt a little disgusted. At that moment, he picked up the bidding sign beside him, raised it, and said lazily, "1.8 million."

Huang Xiaolong's offer is very skillful.

Because 1.8 million is exactly the pinnacle of this pot. If you can get it at this price, you will have a profit of hundreds of thousands, but once you exceed this price, the profit will become thinner and thinner.

"You?" Shu Jie looked at Huang Xiaolong from the air, and a hint of hostility appeared in his eyes, "2 million!"

"Uh~2.2 million." Huang Xiaolong said lazily.

"Damn it!" Shu Jie cursed in his heart.

In terms of treasure appraisal, Shu Jie has good vision and experience. He understands that 2.2 million is already a very high price.

If you exceed this price, 99% of the price will be a loss.

However, the person who competes with it is Huang Xiaolong!

Originally, Shu Jie was likely to win the pot for 1.4 million yuan, so as to show off on the spot and pretend to be a fuss.

However, Huang Xiaolong appeared halfway, and it was obvious that he was going against him!

Shu Jie couldn't swallow this at all!

Besides, he has a deep grudge with Huang Xiaolong!

"Hmph! You want to play, I will play with you!" Shu Jie stood up and held up the bidding sign. "3 million!"

Wow

The whole audience was in an uproar!

This price is far more than the value of the auction item!

"3.5 million." Huang Xiaolong said slowly.

"4 million!" Shu Jie said hideously.

"Xiaolong, you..." Cui Feiyan couldn't help but gently pull Huang Xiaolong's sleeve.

Lin Jing smiled playfully and whispered, "Xiaolong, are you messing with Shu Jie? Wait a minute, he may be so angry that he vomited blood."

"Hehe, this kid is so arrogant. Let him spend some money to learn a lesson." Huang Xiaolong said with a smile. "There are also the fourth young master of Binhai, and his IQ is worrying!"

"4.5 million." Huang Xiaolong smiled.
Chapter completed!