Two days later, the special auction of shipwreck salvage specially organized by Poly Auction House for Shengtang Salvage began smoothly.
This auction event, which has been prepared for more than a month, finally kicked off.
That day, the sky was blue, and the sun shone through the glass curtain wall into the auction house. The golden light shone, reflecting a brilliance.
The venue in the auction house was packed with people eagerly waiting for the auction to begin.
It was a crowded place, with collectors, investors, historians, journalists and other people from all walks of life from home and abroad gathered together.
They chatted, exchanged ideas, or showed off and complimented each other, showing off their celebrity demeanor.
The hall of the auction house is magnificently decorated, and the walls are covered with high-quality photos and transaction records from previous auctions, demonstrating the rich experience and outstanding achievements of Poly Auction House.
The venue was solemnly and elegantly decorated, with a high auction stage surrounded by flowers and a huge screen hanging in the center to display photos and related information of the lots.
Tang Songyuan also brought Li Qingying and Meng Jingwen, as well as Ye Jinghuan and Yang Sijia to the auction site.
This is a special auction held for Shengtang, so Poly specially prepared an exclusive box for Shengtang.
The decoration in the box is equally luxurious, with comfortable seats, exquisite coffee tables, and dedicated service staff to provide them with tea and snacks.
Looking from the window of the box, one can clearly see the scene on the auction stage and the enthusiastic atmosphere of the whole auction.
"This treatment is not bad. This is the first time I have enjoyed such treatment..."
Li Qingying sat down next to Tang Songyuan and said with a smile.
Meng Jingwen, Ye Jinghuan and Yang Sijia were sitting around, looking at everything around them curiously.
It was obviously their first time to experience such an atmosphere.
Tang Songyuan smiled and said: "This auction will last for two to three days. If you like, you can come every day."
Li Qingying rolled her eyes at him, then said with a sweet smile:
"It seems that Tang always feels that I have been too idle recently. Are you planning to add more burdens to me?"
Tang Songyuan touched his nose and changed the subject: "No problem, look at the venue below. More than 500 seats are packed. It seems that there are many rich people in our country!"
Li Qingying easily saw through his intentions, but still took over his words and said:
"Getting rich first will lead to wealth later. Some people must get rich first, and only when wealth circulates can there be vitality. Jingwen, do you think this is the truth?"
Meng Jingwen was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the conversation between the two bosses would be directed towards her.
But she quickly nodded and said: "Mr. Li is right, the flow of wealth can create more opportunities and vitality."
"With more social wealth, we have prosperous antiques and an active art market... which is also a major opportunity for the development of our prosperous Tang Dynasty."
Tang Songyuan laughed and said: "Assistant Meng is right, antiques in prosperous times are gold in troubled times."
"Today's society is stable, the economy is developing rapidly, and people's pursuit of art is getting higher and higher. This is an excellent opportunity for our prosperous Tang Dynasty."
"Although the current warehouses of the Tang Dynasty cannot hold it, we will continue to look for more treasures and unearth more historical treasures."
"It's even more important to bring them to market..."
At this moment, the door of the box opened, and Zhang Dehai, the head of the antique collection department of Poly Auction House, appeared at the door.
With a smile on his face, he opened the door and said, "Mr. Tang, the distinguished guest in the next box heard that you are also present and wants to invite you to come over. Please move over."
His tone was very polite, and he even spoke with some respect when talking about the other party. Tang Songyuan couldn't help but be curious about the other party's identity.
So he explained to Li Qingying and others, followed Zhang Dehai out, and came to the door of the box next door.
Zhang Dehai took the initiative to knock on the door. The door opened quickly, and Tang Songyuan saw several familiar figures.
In addition to Lu Qiming who opened the door, there were also the old man of the Lu family, and the second generation of the Lu family, Lu Hongfei and Lu Hongting.
Tang Songyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said hello: "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"
The old man laughed, greeted Tang Songyuan to come in, and asked him to sit next to him.
He said: "I said I will strongly support you, and our Lu family will also be the first to take the lead in buying it."
"No, I heard about the auction from Xiao Zhang and immediately booked this box..."
"This auction is also a small gesture by our Lu family to express our support."
Then he looked at Zhang Dehai and said, "Xiao Zhang, go ahead and do your work. This is your home court, and we don't need you to greet us."
Zhang Dehai nodded politely to the people around him and exited the box.
Mr. Lu's words made Tang Songyuan feel flattered.
With the strength of the Lu family in the magic city, and the presence of three generations of the Lu family in person, this level of support is quite impressive.
He quickly thanked him and said, "Sir, you are so kind."
"However, with the Lu family taking the lead, I believe this auction will be a complete success."
Mr. Lu was still smiling. He raised his hand again and asked him to sit down and talk. He said:
"I heard that you are planning to buy a private jet?"
Tang Songyuan glanced at Lu Qiming, who gave him a reassuring look, and then he replied: "I do have this idea, but it is also for work needs, not entirely to show off or satisfy luxurious enjoyment. ..."
Mr. Lu shook his head indifferently and said:
“If you should buy it, feel free to buy it!”
"What's more, what you bought is a domestically produced aircraft..."
As he spoke, a trace of memory appeared in Mr. Lu's eyes, and he said: "I remember that during the founding ceremony of the People's Republic of China, we didn't have enough planes to fly. In order to save face, we even let the planes fly twice..."
"Nowadays, our own aviation industry has developed and grown. The aircraft we manufacture not only fly high and far, but also have strong international competitiveness,"
"To attract the attention of the whole world, purchasing domestically produced aircraft not only supports your own company, but also supports the development of the country. This kind of patriotic sentiment is worth promoting!"
Tang Songyuan smiled happily and said: "Old man, you are ridiculous. In fact, I still have some small ideas of my own."
"Haha, you are honest!"
With a smile in his eyes, the old man looked at Tang Songyuan and asked softly:
"I heard that your boy has formed a mercenary group, which is quite popular..."
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