Chapter 92: Participate in the Auction

Mo Haoran took this book and saw that the book was a thread-bound version. The cover was light blue, but there were no handwriting on the cover, so he could not know the title of the book. He touched the book with his hand and only thirty or forty pages. It was very light in quality and was only half of the size of a4 paper.

"Uncle Xue, this book looks very new, and from the texture of the paper, the production process is very superb. Even the blue dye on the book cover is even more skillful than the current dye technology. I want to ask where did this book find it!" Mo Haoran did not open the book, but just looked at the appearance of the book and touched the texture of the book.

This treasure appraisal also emphasizes "looking, hearing, asking, and touching". This treasure is to look at the appearance of the cultural relics, and to achieve the ability to see the essence through the appearance, such as by observing the fineness of the paper, painting style, or inscriptions to identify the treasure from whom it is. This is generally mastered by senior treasure appraisers, so Mo Haoran believes that this method of treasure appraisal is not difficult for him; hearing treasure is to distinguish the age of the cultural relics and the proficiency of the production process through the smell carried by the cultural relics themselves, which is even more necessary. Some senior treasure appraisers can use the ink smell of calligraphy and painting, and

The smell emitted by the paper can identify the dynasty and time of unearth; while asking the treasure is to ask the treasure holder to see his experience in appraisal and the specific situation of obtaining the treasure. Nowadays, many treasure appraisal experts give attributive words by asking the treasure; cutting the treasure means touching the treasure with their hands, so that they can better and more clearly feel the texture of the treasure, or judge the fibrous shape of the cultural relics to feel the structure and composition of the treasure, and also feel the patterns of the treasure. In some vases and cauldrons, they can clearly find the carving process on it, which is mastered by a professional treasure appraiser.

When Xue Zangfeng saw Mo Haoran's serious look, he said, "Xiao Mo, you are the first person to identify this treasure. The current date of this book is unknown, the birthplace is unknown, and even the time of unearth or discovery is unknown. It has only recently been brought to our Tiandi Trading Company through some special means!"

Mo Haoran would never ask if he shouldn't have asked, and he didn't know some special methods that Mo Haoran could know!

"Only from the surface of the book, you can't see any origin of this cultural relic!" Mo Haoran could only open the pages of the book and flipped through them pages, but the words were not written in them, and there were some distribution maps of characters, with red dots linking the human body. The portraits of these characters were naked. Mo Haoran thought about it, but it was not the legendary "dual cultivation technique".

Xue Zangfeng also leaned over and looked at the text recorded on the book and said, "I don't know what the text is written on it. I don't have any clues. Looking at the human body picture looks like a medical book, but the above is afraid that it will be leaked for others to appreciate and leak the news. Let me say this. The above attaches great importance to this cultural relic, but because the access method is not suitable for disclosure, I appointed me to find a reliable professional to identify and confirm it first. I don't know what Xiao Mo thinks about this!"

Mo Haoran did not answer Xue Zangfeng's words immediately, but read the book, browsed it slightly, and said, "Uncle Xue, let me say this book, this is indeed a medical book, and it is a Tibetan medical book, but the text on it is not modern Tibetan, but ancient Tibetan, so I know what kind of text it is, but I don't know the ancient Tibetan text!" In fact, Mo Haoran expressed his views in a false and real way, retaining some of his own cognition. After all, it is not his own style to express his people in all, just like this book. He actually knows some of the ancient Tibetan texts in it, and also knows that the Tibetan medical book is divided into upper and lower parts. Xue Zangfeng's book describes the direct treatment of the human body, which is what medicine is called physical therapy, and the lower part. According to the text description on the last page of the book, it records medical medication treatment, that is, chemotherapy.

Xue Zangfeng nodded deeply in thought. After all, this book is hard-won and they spent a lot of money to get the book. However, because the things recorded in this book are said to be very sensitive and desirable, if a trace of wind is leaked, it will attract many countries or institutions to rob, so there has never been any information to the outside world.

As for the preciousness of this book, Mo Haoran can also see from Xue Zangfeng's importance. However, for such an important book, why was the first treasure appraiser himself? Mo Haoran thought of his mysterious parents again. It was probably their reason that Xue Zangfeng made such a decision!

It was almost nine o'clock when Mo Haoran and Shao Jinger left the collection room. Xue Zangfeng said that there was something else and walked away, leaving Mo Haoran and Shao Jinger. They both enjoyed the night in Beijing under the leadership of Xue Zangfeng's tour guide.

The two did not return to the hotel to rest until eleven o'clock, because Xue Zangfeng told that tomorrow's auction would officially begin at 8:30 in the morning, so they were asked to keep enough energy to deal with the treasure buyers.

At around 7 o'clock the next morning, Xue Zangfeng sent someone to pick up Mo Haoran and Shao Jinger. They had to rush over in advance to clearly mark the price of their antiques and mark the starting price of the cultural relics participating in the auction. This was also decided by the auction house to prepare Xue Zangfeng's opinion.

Eighteen antique calligraphy and paintings brought by Mo Haoran and Shao Jinger were auctioned, and the rest were sold at the counter. This was also the purpose of the auction house discussing with Xue Zangfeng!

The auction was held in a private club, and the organizer was a very famous auction house in Hong Kong. After Mo Haoran marked the price of his antiques, he received a bidding sign and sat in the guest seat with Shao Jinger, while Xue Zangfeng was invited to sit in the fair seat, looking very stylish.

"Mr. Mo, have you brought enough money? Are you interested in bidding for a baby to play!" Shao Jinger sat next to Mo Haoran and tried to lean against Mo Haoran, and Mo Haoran was happy to throw Shao Jinger into her arms.

Mo Haoran patted his shrunk pocket and said, "Now my brother, I am a poor man. Even if I go to "Drunk and Dream" for a while, I have no money, let alone bidding for these things that can only be seen but not eaten!"

Mo Haoran's words attracted unanimous contempt from some rich people next to him. They all stared at Mo Haoran with strange eyes, as if they discovered a rare species, and their eyes seemed to say, "Why are such a vulgar, poor and unaware of appreciation?"

Shao Jinger is also a questioner who doesn't understand. She put her arm on Mo Haoran's shoulder, not paying attention to the impact of this in public places, "Mr. Mo, where is the place where is the drunkenness and dream death?"

"Uh" Mo Haoran was stunned. He didn't notice it just now, but he didn't expect to be caught by Shao Jing'er. He thought for a while and said, "This drunken life and dreaming can be said to be a wild flower shop or a precious pheasant shop. Well, that's what it means to explain!"

"Why is it a wild flower shop again, and a pheasant shop again?" Shao Jinger looked like a good baby who broke the bastard and asked to the end.

Mo Haoran is getting darker and darker as he describes it. "Actually, this store is a store that has chickens and flowers, and it is more useful in one store!" Mo Haoran sighed inwardly that he is smart.

"Then why should we raise wild flowers instead of family flowers, and why should we raise pheasants?" Shao Jinger's expression of digging into the bottom made Mo Haoran sweat a little.

"Well, that's because wild flowers are more fragrant and pheasant is more delicious. Haha, girls are from every family, you don't understand. This is market demand. Okay, don't ask anymore, the auction has officially begun!" Mo Haoran explained briefly, quickly changing the topic, for fear that the little fairy would ask what he shouldn't ask again.

At 8:30, the auction started, and every invited guest was bound to sit in his seat. First, the emcee introduced the various auction artifacts, and then the organizer came on stage to publish a lot of long speeches, advocating the significance of this event, making people feel a kind of auction artifacts that are not hard to do, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that is, that

The first cultural relics to be displayed and auctioned were Tang Sancai provided by the organizer himself, starting at 400,000 yuan. Xue Zangfeng, who was sitting on the stage, said to Mo Haoran: It is also good to bid with the bidding together and enjoy the mouth.

Mo Haoran also smiled kindly and bid with interest on Tang Sancai, especially the fat pig-like big man next to him. It was obvious that he was very concerned about this Tang Sancai. As long as someone bids, he immediately followed the offer.

Mo Haoran also deliberately acted like this local rich man with a playful attitude. Who told me that this guy was very dishonest to Shao Jinger beside him, and he was so fucking that he thought he was very handsome, and he handed a gold-inlaid business card to Shi Xuanxuan. Mo Haoran didn't even block the fat man directly, causing the fat man to grit his teeth.

Damn, I'm soaking the woman beside me in front of me, thinking that I'm fucking Kaizi, grandma's. Although Shao Jing'er is not my horse now, it doesn't mean it won't be the case in the future!

If you don't tease you, I won't be Mo's surname, and the fat man seems to have a grudge against Mo Haoran. As soon as this nouveau riche sees Mo Haoran bid, he will immediately follow the price, and it is very cheap to increase the price by 1,000 yuan each time. If the rich people hadn't considered their demeanor, they would have raised their middle fingers at the dead fat pig.

"One million—" Mo Haoran raised the bidding sign in his hand and demonstrated to the fat man very arrogantly.

The fat man's face became anxious, but when he saw Shi Xuanxuan next to Mo Haoran deliberately made a very expectant expression, he gritted his teeth, stood up with his thighs, "I'm going to pay one million.2 million!" After paying the price, he wiped the sweat beads on his forehead.

"One and two million times, one and two million times, ten and two million times, three times, the deal was completed!" With the final result, this Tang Sancai was obtained by the fat man.

The fat man looked very useful, rolled his eyes at Mo Haoran challengingly, and then blinked at Shao Jing'er, which made Shao Jing'er feel nauseous, and the rich people around him secretly called the fat man stupid. Tang Sancai was obviously an imported product of his descendants, and it would be worth 500,000. Unexpectedly, this old boy actually started to have sex with a poor boy. He was so stupid.

"Beautiful lady, how about I give you this Tang Sancai?" The fat man showed off to Shao Jinger with some pride.
Chapter completed!