25. Ringwraith

Style: Historical Author: A book full of poems and thousands of flowersWords: 2779Update Time: 24/01/11 18:58:56
"Three hundred and twenty million"

"Three hundred and twenty-three million." The voice was still calm.

The entire audience held their breath and watched silently as the last two buyers competed.

"Three hundred and thirty million"

"Three hundred and thirty-three million" is still the same annoying voice.

This time it was his turn to turn away.

"Three hundred and thirty-three million, the first time"

"the second time"

"the third time"

"Congratulations to this lady for winning the last lot of this Polaroid autumn auction"

"This auction ends here, thank you all for coming."

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon when the auction ended, and no one had eaten.

Because this year’s grand finale was so outstanding, this year’s autumn auction was a great success.

It beat Liulichang and Jiade to take the first place in this year’s rankings.

Mr. Guan has received calls from many shareholders of the board of directors and they are very encouraging.

At this sensitive moment when the general manager is about to retire, the attitude of shareholders is particularly important.

In the afternoon, the manager personally supervised the follow-up procedures for Yang Fan.

After deducting commissions and taxes, more than 310 million in cash entered Yang Fan's account.

In the evening, the manager enthusiastically arranged a dinner.

There was a large round table for twenty people, and seven people including Baoli's relevant personnel and Yang Fan were sitting there.

This was the first time for Sun Xing and others to have dinner in a luxurious five-star hotel, and they were all very excited.

"Brother, thank you very much for your help this time. From now on, feel free to speak whenever you can find me useful." Mr. Guan said with a loud tongue.

"Not to mention, I really have something to trouble you about. I have recently established a collectibles company. There will be some cultural toys that need to be appraised after they arrive, and an authoritative organization will need to issue appraisal procedures. Our Baoli is a first-class appraisal institution in the industry. So I have to trouble you with this.

"No problem, it's just a matter of words. Huang Ying, I'll leave this matter to you."

Huang Ying hurriedly said: "Mr. Yang, good things should not fall to outsiders. If you have good things, you should consider our auction house first."

"It's easy to say, after the appraisal is over, you pick first, and those that can be auctioned will be auctioned, and the remaining Xinghe collection will be sold."

"Let me introduce to Sister Huang. This is Manager Sun Xingsun. You will contact her from now on,"

Ma Xiaoxiao and the others suddenly discovered that Sun Xing had unexpectedly become their leader, and they all opened their mouths in surprise.

"Sister Huang, I'd like to toast you, and I'll ask you to take good care of me in the future," Sun Xing quickly stood up and said.

"Xingzi, you're welcome. If you have anything to do in the future, please contact your sister directly. Let's increase our prestige."

A banquet where both the guest and the host enjoy themselves.

After the show, Yang Fan called a commercial vehicle and took the girls back to Yanda. As soon as Yang Fan left, the little girls immediately started to repair Sun Xing.

"Xingzi, tell me, when did you hook up with Mr. Yang?"

"I've been promoted. I want to buy you a drink."

A busload of people returned to the dormitory, noisily, and Sun Xing also told everyone what Yang Fan meant.

Everyone agreed to join. After all, the salary is not bad. In addition, managing the online store and APP on campus does not affect study, and can be handled by mobile phone at any time.

The purchase and delivery of goods are handled from the dormitory, since antiques and the like don't take up too much space.

When Yang Fan returned to the company, Liar, Erleng, and Monkey had already arrived. They hadn't seen each other for a long time, so they gave each other a bear hug and then punched each other a few times.

Then we went straight to the skewers. We hadn’t gotten together for a long time. After a few bottles of beer, everyone was very happy.

Yang Fan introduced the situation of the garbage disposal company.

It's very simple, just follow the process to collect garbage, classify it, and then transport it to the designated location.

Yang Fan made up an excuse, saying that he often traveled on business and was out of the country. He was worried about leaving this company to others, so he asked his brothers to look after him.

The monkey was assigned the responsibility, and two others assisted.

Monkey and the others reassured Yang Fan that nothing would go wrong.

At night, Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the bed, unable to sleep. More than 300 million cash suddenly appeared in his account, and he couldn't calm down for a long time no matter who he was.

He found that his body seemed to have changed recently, becoming lighter. He closed his eyes naturally. Sitting cross-legged, breathing gradually becomes slow and long, and slowly enters a state of forgetfulness about things and myself.

The runes on the ring shone one after another, as if light was wandering again.

A warm current began to flow slowly through the meridians.

My limbs felt indescribably comfortable.

It wasn't until an hour later that Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes.

What I am doing seems to be practicing Qigong.

It seems like he is practicing some internal skills.

No matter what, I feel very comfortable after practicing anyway.

My body feels lighter and lighter.

Yang Fan stretched out and prepared to go to bed. Suddenly, Yang Fan's raised hands froze.

He stared straight at the chair opposite.

There is a person sitting on it.

a woman.

a very beautiful woman

A very beautiful and very sexy woman.

Wearing tight leather clothes, she has a very hot figure.

He must be at least 1.8 meters tall and his leg length should not be less than 1.2 meters by visual inspection.

Perfect golden ratio.

On her feet was a pair of black leather boots.

At this time, he was sitting on a chair, crossed his legs, leaned down, put one arm on his knees, held his chin, and looked at himself intently.

There was a turmoil.

Deep trench.

Chestnut hair, styled into a ponytail.

Fluffy, like a squirrel's big tail.

The snow-white skin seemed translucent, and you could even see the cyan blood vessels underneath.

A pair of big eyes, two eyes as lively as black grapes.

Yang Fan felt his throat was a little dry and thought it was because he was dazzled.

Blinking, the person is still there.

"Who are you?"

"I also want to know who I am."

"where do you come from"

She didn't answer, pouted, and gestured for the ring.

Yang Fan lowered his head and saw that the ruby ​​on the ring was missing.

"Have you been to the end of Ming Dynasty?"

Yang Fan nodded.

"A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"bad news"

"In ten days, you will be forcibly sent back to the end of Ming Dynasty. You may not be able to come back for a long time, or even never."

Yang Fan was stupid and was in trouble.

This was a bolt from the blue.

Yang Fan didn't doubt it, not at all.

"Why?"

"You have to help me find something that was lost in the late Ming Dynasty."

"what"

"I forgot. I don't remember many things. I only remember giving the ring to a person named Yang. You should be his descendant."

"Then how do I find it?"

"This is your business. Search mountains and seas to find it. Only when you find it can you go back."

"Why could I travel back and forth before?"

"Because I have begun to wake up, the ring has opened some seals, and the confinement of time and space has begun to loosen, but you have spent a lot of energy, and there is not much original energy left. I will not let you waste it anymore."

Yang Fan has been having a great time these days.

Finally I know what it is, extreme joy leads to sorrow.

"Can I say no?"

"No, I can't control it. You are the one chosen by the ring. When the time comes, you will be sent away forcibly."

"It's so dangerous in the late Ming Dynasty. I'm just an ordinary person. What should I do if I'm in danger?"

"I can only express sympathy and apology to you. You have to survive on your own. I will provide you with some help, but don't rely on me. I will go into hibernation from time to time. I may also regain some memories at any time."

Yang Fan was silent.

"Haven't you already started to strengthen your body? If you keep at it, your muscles, bones, nerves, skin, and intuition will all be strengthened. You will have speed, strength, vision, and reflexes that ordinary people don't have."

"What's the good news?" Yang Fan asked.

"I can still help you deliver something, but I can't use too much energy."

“Is there a quantity limit?”

"No, it doesn't matter how much garbage you want to transport. The greater the technological gap between things in the late Ming Dynasty and the late Ming Dynasty, the more unstable the transmission will be. The quantity will decrease sharply. But this does not apply to things that have no substance."

Yang Fan? ? ?

"For example, if you bring a mobile phone with you in the late Ming Dynasty, there will be a signal a few meters away from the ring, and the network can also be connected."

"You can set up a transmission point here. I can help you transmit some things, but you have to pay. This fee must be paid in gold."

"I hope you make good use of the last ten days and wish you good luck."

People disappear.