Everyone couldn't understand what the collector was talking about, just like a puzzle.

However, they were already crazy because of the "Daxia Dragon Bird Knife". Some people didn't care about it and wanted to grab it back. "Sir, I am willing to pay 10 million to collect this knife. Will you change it?"

As soon as this said, someone immediately said, "This is the Great Xia Dragon Bird Sword! You pay ten million, and you send the beggar? I pay thirty million!"

"I'm so embarrassed to say it 30 million? I'll pay 50 million!"

"Two months ago, at the Donghuang Auction in G City, a bronze sword was sold at a sky-high price of 60 million! As the legendary treasure sword, if it was delivered to the auction, it would definitely cause a sensation!"

At this moment, the collector also looked at everyone in confusion, and was shocked by the numbers they shouted casually. He was just an ordinary worker, tens of millions... He never dreamed of such a large number.

His hands were tightly clasped together, and he was happy and worried.

"Don't hesitate, I'll pay 55 million! You can transfer the money to you now!" someone said, as if he could see that he was a little tempted.

The collector said nervously: "I have never seen that much money..."

The bidder was immediately happy, "Don't be afraid, your knife is worth the price! Now the transfer is only good, no harm! Otherwise, after today, there will definitely be someone who will be looking for you every day, and the media and auction agencies will be looking for you, which will annoy you."

The collector seemed to be frightened by this statement and became worried very appropriately.

The bidder kept encouraging him.

Maomao was not in a hurry. She was even in the mood to appreciate the words Mu Jin had just written, not worried at all that she had booked the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife, and it seemed that someone would be intercepted by someone else.

The bidder tried hard to persuade him for a long time, and finally coaxed the collector to negotiate the price. The collector suddenly said, "This knife... is very evil. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

The bidder didn't seem to listen to this sentence at all. He said, "Antiques all have tempers and have to offer them! After the sale is changed, it's all my business, so don't worry."

The collector seemed unable to decide, but he was led by the experienced buyer. At this moment, even the transfer contract was brought over.

Just as the collector was stuffed a pen into his hand and was about to sign.

The cat coughed intentionally.

The collector looked at Maomao with a cowardly look and was a little afraid to look at Maomao. When he heard the bid, he subconsciously ignored the agreement with Maomao.

Besides, he now knows that the misfortune in their family is brought by this knife. So, as long as the knife is turned on, their family will be fine? And he can still get a lot of money!

It will be able to cure his youngest son's illness, and they can also buy the biggest house in the county town! There is still a money that will never be spent in their lifetime!

When I saw the cat, the guilt of hiding in the corner suddenly emerged.

The person who bid seemed to realize that the cat came to Daxia Longque Knife. He smiled and said, "Miss Jiu, it is also important to collect this matter. I... have already negotiated with people. I am really sorry."

Maomao didn't even look at him, but just shook his head lightly and said to the collector: "Oh, I said everything, I can ask you to bid, but you actually regret it... It doesn't matter if you regret it. This knife is inherited from your family. It's your business that a man will not live to be thirty years old.

Even if this knife is given to others, it will not change anything. Haven’t your ancestors tried it? Hehe, in fact, I have many ways to get this knife, you can sell it."

The cat talked like a joke, but the collector's thin body suddenly trembled! He looked at the cat in disbelief, shocked that she even knew such a thing!

And the buyer who was about to succeed also shivered. Why did he suddenly feel that the Daxia Dragon Bird Knife, which had not yet been obtained, had already started to cool down?

The collector suddenly threw away the pen in his hand and said to the cat with great certainty: "I'll sell you the knife! But you want to help me solve our family's problems!"

The cat raised his eyebrows, "Okay!"

The collector always felt sour and happy, but quickly asked, "That...that money..."

Maomao waved his hand, "Think about it carefully, now is not the time to talk about money, I have something else to do."

The collector breathed a sigh of relief. He really needed to think about it carefully, otherwise he would not bid.

"Yeah, I've been busy for nothing and finally someone else's." The buyer just now looked envious and jealous.

"Who made you excited? Miss Renjiu has already booked it. You insist on intercepting the fool. What's wrong? Are you retribution?"

Others made fun of it, and the matter was over, and everyone was happy to witness the birth of a heavyweight antique.

After this episode, it is time to get back to the topic, but Kang Minghui was disappointed and his face was not very good.

According to the final identification results, the cat has the highest accuracy rate!

Even if Kang Minghui is unhappy, he has to announce at this time, "Jiumaomao made mistakes once, Kang Jiao and Mr. Song made mistakes twice, so the next president of the Antique Chamber of Commerce is Jiumaomao."

After watching the lively for a long time, the people immediately applauded and couldn't help but sigh that the change of the president of the Chamber of Commerce tonight was really a bit dramatic! They thought that Kang Jiao had no chance to become the president, but they didn't expect that a long-term cat would appear halfway.

There was even Mr. Song who was accompanying him.

"Wait a minute." The cat suddenly said.

This sound of success made everyone's attention focus on her.

Kang Jiao asked, "What's wrong? President Jiu, can you still refuse?"

This is a bit sour.

Maomao shook her head, "I'm going to let you down, I won't refuse. I just want to say that my appraisal results today are not wrong. That picture of herding cattle is also authentic."

Kang Jiao immediately said, "I can't. I've seen genuine products. Will I still joke about this kind of thing? You can search for the transaction records of Donghuang Auction now and you can find the real cow shepherd pictures."

Kang Jiao was so sure, but Maomao was not panicked at all. She said, "I didn't say that the cow shepherd picture at Donghuang Auction was fake. I just said that this cow shepherd picture was real.

The top painters use their pens with a heroic pen and are able to penetrate the back of the paper. When they meet a master-skilled painter, they can peel off each painting layer by layer. According to the thickness of rice paper, they can uncover up to three layers, and each layer is almost exactly the same.

This painting has a shallow ink mark, not a fake, but should be a lower-level painting.”

As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was in an uproar!

Chen Doudou has long been immersed in the pride of "her boss can do everything". She just felt that Maomao was talking about the heavenly book. She could not say anything except a joke.

"I am worthy of being the boss..." Chen Doudou said in admiration.

Shan Xingwen just smiled.

Chen Doudou turned his head and looked at Shan Xingwen. When he saw the kind of gratifying and proud smile, Chen Doudou was still confused.

"It seems that Miss Jiu really made zero mistakes, and the new president has no regrets!"

"It's worth seeing such a wonderful appraisal today!"

In this way, it is a foregone conclusion that Maomao has become the president of the Antique Chamber of Commerce, and all the members of the Chamber of Commerce come to congratulate him.

Maomao just simply dealt with it for a while, then got out and went to find Mu Jin.

Mu Jin leaned against the booth and stood leisurely. Many people were eager to try and chat, but in the end they all gave up. Mu Jin felt so cold.

Maomao walked over and stood proudly in front of Mu Jin, "Now, I am your president."

Mu Jin looked at her, "Please take care of me, President Ao."

Maomao said generously: "Don't worry, I will take good care of you!"

...

Now Konka's intestines are almost cleared. Originally, she invited the cat to avenge her previous shame, and she specially found an entertainment reporter. If she followed her plan, she would not only be able to sit in the position of president today, but also rely on winning over the cat for too long to become popular!

But she never expected that the truth was completely the opposite! This was like picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon! No, she didn't even catch sesame seeds!

Kang Minghui said angrily: "The Antique Chamber of Commerce is a great resource! Jiaojiao, how much I have for you! You actually let a Jiumao who came out halfway and snatch the president! Do you know how big a blow this will be for Kang?"

Kang Jiao gritted her teeth and said guiltily: "I know, uncle, it's all my fault."

Kang Minghui turned around and said, "It's over here, nothing is useful to say. Remember this lesson and use those small tricks in the future! If you don't take me completely, don't take action!"

How could Kang Minghui not know? Kang Jiao actually wanted to take advantage of the popularity of Jiumaomao.

Kang Jiao nodded, "I understand, uncle, what should we do now? Do you really forget it?"

Kang Minghui was silent, he had a gloomy face. He had been operating the Antique Chamber of Commerce for eight years, how could he be willing to lose it all at once?

"Hmph, of course you can't just forget it." Kang Minghui said, "The same thing, this is in H City, the Kang family will never allow it. Jiumaomao is just a star. How big can she cause in H City?

As long as you are not Mu Jin as the president, no one else is a problem. You don’t have to worry about it, I have my own arrangements.”

Kang Jiao was a little distracted. The only thing her uncle feared was Mu Jin, but the only thing she admired... was Mu Jin. She always felt that only people with family background and demeanor like Mu Jin were worthy of her Kang Jiao.

Kang Minghui suddenly turned around and looked at Kang Jiao and said, "Jiaojiao, please contact Mr. Song more. He can not only make you shine in the entertainment industry, but also have a wealth that is not inferior to Mu Jin. If you can date him, it will definitely be a great help to the Kang family."

Kang Jiao hesitated.

Kang Minghui's tone changed and he said sternly: "Indecisiveness cannot accomplish great things! Jiaojiao, don't let your uncle down!"

Kang Jiao calmed down, "Okay, uncle."

Kang Minghui was only satisfied.

...

After the appraisal, Song Sifan did not continue to stay in the venue because he received a call and had to leave.

When he left, he searched everywhere and saw the two men who looked like golden boys and jade girls, Mu Jin and Mao Mao.

He was holding a cell phone in his hand and thought to himself, Maomao really favored Mu Jin.

The phone rang again, and he swung the answer button and placed it in his ear. A urging voice immediately came from the receiver, "Brother, brother, where are you? Didn't you say that the plane was seven o'clock? Where did you go? I can't hold it anymore!

Can you understand that I am a strong student and don’t always let me participate in such an erotic occasion?”

It was Song Ci, his voice was quite bright.

He was at a bikini party, which was originally intended to welcome Song Sifan back to his country, but the main owner was two or three hours late.

Song Sifan said calmly: "I didn't let you abstinence."

Song Ci said very serious words with an indecent whisper, "This is my own principle! I have someone in my heart, and I have to keep my body as jade."

Song Sifan didn't seem to be curious whether Song Ci was 'guarded like jade'. He said: "I'm here now, by the way, did you specifically approve the studio of Jiumaomao in my name?"

Song Ci immediately became energetic, "Yes, why are you asking this?"

Song Sifan said: "It's nothing, send me the notice form of Jiumaomao."

"I..." Song Ci was about to say he didn't, but immediately thought that such a lie could not deceive his brother, otherwise his brother would not have spoken. He turned around and said, "I'll send it to you later... Why did you suddenly care about Sister Maomao?"

Song Sifan hung up the phone without explanation.
Chapter completed!