I gave the harness a look of repentance: "I can take first place."
The rider was as dumbfounded as if he had been struck by lightning. He covered his mouth with his hand and asked in a trembling voice, "Is that male and female seal valuable?"
I couldn't help but glare at the heartless and uncultured horse roping guy again.
The male and female seals she mentioned were naturally the Supreme Seal that I had missed.
"That is a priceless treasure that cannot be sold. This... can be sold for hundreds of millions."
The rider looked straight at me and suddenly screamed: "Hundreds of millions..."
The scream of the horse pole was particularly loud. Fortunately, it was lunch time and there were few people passing by, otherwise the market would be exposed immediately.
Suddenly, the Mongolian girl stared at the auction house office with her mouth wide open.
President Jiang and Baldy Jiang were standing at the door of the office, looking at the horse pole curiously.
The horse rider immediately put on the shyest smile, took my arm, and said coquettishly and coquettishly: "I hate it. You have to pretend to be hundreds of millions more for me... I can't stand you anymore, uh uh uh uh uh..." …”
In an instant, Jiang Baldy's eyes bulged out, his face was full of weirdness and disgust, he covered his face and ran away.
The Mongolian girl hurriedly covered her mouth with her right hand, then pressed her left hand on her right hand, not daring to take a breath.
I don't care if the market is exposed or not.
If the market is really exposed, the big deal is that if you don't pick up the leak, you won't get involved in the cause and effect. This thing should be cheaper for whom, and who should bear the cause and effect.
On the night of the leak-picking competition, I had enough karma. Fortunately, those national treasures were kept in the appraisal center as specimens and not sold. Otherwise, the invisible karma would have dealt with me long ago.
In fact, when the old couple wants to return the goods, I can take action to find out the missing items.
But, I can't bear this kind of cause and effect!
After thinking for a long time, I made a decision.
Pick it up!
The motivation and purpose that motivates me to pick up leaks is money!
I will never forget the humiliation of being forced to pay by the bank that day.
And what Mr. Hai said made my heart move even more!
With the spirit and principle that a dead Taoist friend should never die a poor Taoist, I first summoned the little puppy to help me pat my cassock, and at the same time passed the responsibility of karma to him.
The Zhu family has been hanging pots to help the world for generations, and the karma they have accumulated is not even 10,000 but 8,000. As long as it is not world-destroying karma, their family can completely digest it.
But because of Hao Xing's chatterbox, the little puppy got into a rage and resented me deeply, and refused to answer my calls. I have no choice but to go into battle myself.
That evening, Yandu International's photo shoot was held as scheduled. I mingled with the bustling crowd and saw this cassock again.
The ancient old man originally bought this cassock for a handling fee of 85,000 plus 5,000. After he returned the cassock, Jiang Baldy brought it back for another auction.
Maybe I'm lucky, or maybe I really have to bear this cause and effect, but no one in the small auction house paid attention.
Kasayas are something that is even more unpopular than commemorative coins. Ordinary people have taboos in their hearts and will not touch them. Even eminent monks may not want them. .
Just when Jiang Baldy thought he was unlucky and was about to take off this cassock, I raised my hand.
Jiang Baldy used 90,000 yuan of recycled cassocks. Naturally, he would not make a loss-making business.
And I also got this cassock for a total price of 90,000 yuan.
If you pick up a leak from an auction, you are guaranteed the first place, and you are not afraid of anyone looking for trouble.
second!
Most of the consequences of this form of leakage will be borne by the auction house.
I will also have cause and effect, but it will be much smaller!
At eleven o'clock in the evening, I knocked on the door of the steel seam warehouse as usual.
After nearly twenty days of recuperation, Zhong Xiaojing's body has recovered to 55, 66, and his appetite is increasing day by day.
I brought him two bowls of braised noodles, which he devoured in one go, leaving only the bones of the two sauced elbows in the blink of an eye.
After burping twice, Zhong Xiaojing looked at me eagerly: "Brother-in-law, bring more tomorrow."
I pursed my lips, nodded and smiled, then handed over a bag of dumplings: "Eat slowly. Don't choke."
Silently watching Zhong Xiaojing finish the dumplings in his backpack, I stuffed several large bags into Wu Ye's refrigerator.
The fifth master is a very particular person.
Even though he has no ears and nose, and even though he lives in this dark and opaque warehouse, he is an absolute master when it comes to eating.
He smokes no cigarettes worth less than 100 yuan, and drinks the most authentic grain wine.
The tea was as high-froth as the one Mr. Hai drank, but Mr. Wu also drank coffee!
After spending these days together, I am becoming more and more curious about Master Wu.
Apart from the fifth master's terrifying and shady appearance, every move he makes on a daily basis shows the proper demeanor of a child from an aristocratic family.
Um.
Fifth Master also likes to eat steak!
That day, I took the imported steak sent by Zhuang Chihua to the steel seam warehouse and fried it to replenish Zhong Xiaojing's health.
Halfway through, Mr. Wu snatched the folder away and waved me to go aside and wait.
After eating Wu Ye’s fried steak, I felt that other steaks were just scum.
Mr. Wu didn't eat steak today, he had hot pot.
I still provide the beef and mutton.
Although Empress Zhuang has not come these days, she will ask Zhuang Chengxia to bring me a lot of food.
I gave all of these to Mr. Wu.
The most important thing in Lao Yan’s beef and mutton hot pot is the sesame sauce!
The sesame sauce is also Erbajiang made by Liubiju, which is very fragrant.
When eating hot pot, Mr. Wu is like Mr. Baylor in the past, holding up the meat to dip into the sauce. Every move shows his aristocratic style.
Even if he takes a sip of wine, takes a sip of cigarette and shakes the ashes, his demeanor is aloof.
His grand gesture reminded me of someone!
The last emperor Puyi!
Watching Mr. Wu clean up and wash the dishes and pots by himself, I just stood by and didn't interfere.
The fifth master has a bad temper and never asks anyone to serve him, so I am not happy to help him deal with it.
Perhaps it was the existence of a mysterious figure like Mr. Wu that made Ma Zhongchao and others dare not take advantage of the land in the family area.
When Master Wu came over after wiping his hands, I opened the suitcase and took out the spoils of the war one by one.
The Xianfeng jade ring with a green Ruyi pattern, the Qianlong huanghuali and Tian jade mandarin duck screen insert, the Fangsheng palace lantern from Jiadao huanghuali, and the Fangjiaba bronze drum from the ancient Dian country in Caiyun Province. The Fifth Master did not even take a second look at these items. .
I just pressed my fingers on the Mongolian copper coin stirrup and took a look.
The fifth master picked up Sanfengcao and sniffed it before putting it down.
