As Xiao Ran confirmed that he would acquire all the goods from Songshizhai, many professional treasure hunters and collectors who came here to take advantage of the excitement could only leave in disappointment.
They clearly know that there is nothing left to pick up here.
All the leaks, big and small, were swept away by Sean's ruthless bastard, and no one else could even get a hair out of them.
Although they left Songshizhai, no one reminded the Wang family, not even a word.
First, there is no such obligation, and second, no one wants to offend Xiao Ran.
There is no airtight wall in the world!
If the news that I reminded the Wang family spreads, I can only pray secretly that I will never run into Xiao Ran at the auction venue in the future.
Otherwise, it will definitely lead to crazy revenge.
Who doesn't know now? He is famous for his revenge.
Some people left, but some people stayed.
Several antique dealers, including Boss Zhai, and two people from the auction house, all stayed in the antique shop with Xiao Ran's consent.
They really wanted to see how many valuable treasures Xiao Ran could find in this famous Chinese antique store in San Francisco.
If possible, they also want to buy some long-coveted antiques and works of art.
Of course, they could only wait until Xiao Ran took stock of all the goods in this antique store and then buy them from him.
In addition to Boss Zhai and the others, Smith and Wayne also stayed in the antique store.
These guys also have their own little plans, and they also want to get one or two valuable treasures and make a small fortune by the way.
As many professional treasure hunters and collectors left, the antique shop suddenly became much quieter.
Sam and the others guarding the door have taken over full security work.
Ten minutes later.
Accompanied by Wang Yude's brother and sister, Xiao Ran walked into the small vault located deep in the antique store.
Elaine, Anthony, Smith, Boss Zhai and others all stayed outside the vault door and could only stand at the door and watch.
The area of this small vault is not large, only a dozen square meters, and it was transformed from a small room.
The vault is equipped with a thick anti-theft iron door, has no windows, and the floor and walls have been specially reinforced, making it look relatively solid.
Surveillance probes and alarm devices are installed inside and outside this small vault, and the security is pretty good.
In addition, there is a constant temperature and humidity temperature control system to protect the many antique cultural relics and works of art stored here.
In front of the north wall of the vault, four half-person-high old-fashioned safes stand.
These four safes are all locked. What is stored in them is currently unknown. The answer will only be known when they are opened.
In front of the remaining three walls, there are two rows of metal shelves.
Most of those shelves were empty, except for some large or small stones of various shapes and colors placed on the lower floors.
There are both strange stones and various rough stones.
In the middle of this small vault, there is an elegant huanghuali armchair.
To the right of the huanghuali armchair is a unique huanghuali coffee table, and to the right is a large blue and white painting vat.
In the blue and white painting vat, there are seven or eight scrolls of various sizes.
It is currently unknown who created those scrolls.
But it is basically certain that those scrolls are most likely to be valuable, even priceless.
Otherwise, it would not be stored in this vault.
Although he had already seen the situation in this small vault through perspective, now that he saw it with his own eyes, Xiao Ran was still excited about it, and his eyes were full of ecstasy.
If it weren't for the sunglasses covering it, others would definitely see that his eyes were a little red.
He was not the only one with red eyes!
Boss Zhai and others standing at the door of the small vault, as well as Mr. Jin and Mr. Qin who were far away in China, all had their eyes shining.
Not to mention anything else, the huanghuali armchair, coffee table, and the huge blue and white painting vat made them jealous.
Especially Jin Lao and others, as soon as they saw those treasures, they immediately asked the juniors around them to take screenshots, quickly zoomed in and started studying.
In a moment, they were basically sure that they were rare treasures!
Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ran's cell phone in his trouser pocket vibrated and received several messages one after another.
Xiao Ran did not check the information immediately, but asked pretending to be curious:
"Mr. Wang, what's going on with this arm chair and coffee table?"
"This is the first time I have seen an armchair placed here and in this form."
Hearing this, the expressions of the Wang brothers and sisters changed, and they seemed a little embarrassed.
Boss Zhai and others standing at the door of the vault had contempt on their faces, but they didn't say much.
After a pause, Wang Yude began to explain.
"My father arranged this. When he has nothing to do, he sits on this armchair, drinking tea and admiring the things stored in the vault."
"His habit has been maintained for decades and has never changed."
"In the end, he also passed away while sitting on this armchair. After the doctor's examination, he died of a sudden heart attack. We, the children, were caught off guard."
After hearing this explanation and seeing the expressions of Boss Zhai and others at the door of the vault, Xiao Ran understood instantly.
The Wang brothers and sisters are probably a group of unworthy descendants. They may not care about the elderly at all on weekdays, and may even have a bad relationship with them.
Why their father suddenly died of a heart attack may have something to do with one of them.
But this was someone else's family matter, and Xiao Ran didn't bother to care.
He casually said his condolences and walked towards the huanghuali armchair in the center of the vault.
When he came closer, he circled around the huanghuali armchair and examined it carefully.
Then, he looked carefully at the huanghuali coffee table, and then fell into deep thought.
After a moment, he nodded and said:
"This huanghuali armchair and this huanghuali coffee table look pretty good."
"It's a pity that there is only one chair, it would be great if there were a pair!"
Just as he commented calmly.
Across the ocean, in places like Beijing, Shanghai, and Xi'an, several top appraisal experts stood up from their chairs in excitement.
"It's more than good! This is a genuine Ming Dynasty huanghuali armchair."
“And it’s a unique sea yellow color, which is so rare!”
In a house in Beijing, Mr. Jin sighed excitedly.
In the two live broadcast rooms, everyone was also discussing enthusiastically.
"I'll go! Is this the legendary Hainan Huanghuali armchair? It is indeed elegant and generous."
"And there is also a huanghuali coffee table, Xiao Ran copied it again!"
The pig who knows how to look at life said in amazement.
“I have seen this kind of huanghuali armchair in the Forbidden City.”
"That was a valuable piece of furniture from the Ming Dynasty. Could this be the same?"
Zhang Xianchen continued, expressing the doubts and expectations of many people.
At the same time as the discussion was heated, many guys also proposed to buy this huanghuali armchair and coffee table.
Among these guys, there are both fans of the No. 1 live broadcast room and fans of the collector's live broadcast room.
Apparently, they realized the huge value of these two pieces of furniture and were willing to take a gamble.
Xiao Ran ignored these guys and just admired them.
After looking at these two pieces of exquisite huanghuali furniture, he began to admire the blue and white painting vat next to it, as well as the scrolls placed in the vat.
On the edge of the blue and white painting vat, he saw the six-character regular script inscription "Da Ming Wanli Year System".
The scrolls, calligraphy and paintings placed in the painting jars are all antique and reveal a bit of historical charm.
Xiao Ran did not study these things carefully. He just admired them quickly and walked to a nearby metal shelf.
Everything here will soon belong to you. When it is transported back to your mansion, you will have plenty of time to appreciate it slowly, so there is no need to rush it.
As he spoke, he came to the metal shelves on the east side of the vault.
On the lower two floors of the shelves, there are some strange stones of different shapes, as well as many rough stones of different shapes, colors, and textures.
These rough stones include more than twenty pieces of jadeite rough.
Without exception, these rough jade stones are completely sealed without windows. Although there are python belts and pine flowers on the surface, the true condition inside is unknown.
In addition, there are Hetian jade rough stones, Shoushan stones, Changhua chicken blood stones, Bahrain chicken blood stones, and even Tianhuang, etc., with different quantities and sizes, and a dazzling array.
Looking at these precious stones and rough stones, Xiao Ran's eyes suddenly turned redder.
He knew better than anyone the immense value of these stones.
There was also a sound of exclamation in the live broadcast room.
"It is worthy of being one of the top Chinese antique stores in San Francisco, and it is worthy of Songshizhai!"
"It's a pity that the entrustment is not done to a human being. How big a prodigal must he be to be willing to liquidate such an antique shop?"
Just when everyone was filled with emotion, Wang Yude began to introduce the situation.
"Mr. Xiao, this is one of my father's favorite stones during his lifetime. It's called 'Xiao He Chasing Han Xin Under the Moon'"
"It is said to be a Guangxi Sanjiang stone. The patterns on the stone are completely natural."
Following his introduction, Xiao Ran was already looking at this strange stone.
This strange stone is not big, about fifty centimeters long, about thirty centimeters at its highest point, and about twenty centimeters at its narrowest point.
On this brown stone, a full moon hangs high in the sky, spreading the cold moonlight evenly on the earth.
Under the moonlight, a thin man is walking in the wilderness. There seems to be a sword hanging on his waist. He looks lonely and lonely.
And far behind, a man wearing a turban on his head was chasing after him quickly.
He raised an arm as if shouting loudly, asking the man in front of him to stop.
The whole picture is very vivid, lifelike, and has both form and spirit.
Looking at this strange stone, Xiao Ran was so shocked that he couldn't help but sigh.
"What a marvelous workmanship!"
The guys in the live broadcast room were also shocked and stunned.
