I lay down on Aunt Gao for a while and rested for a while. I glanced at her, stood up on the bed, and stood aside, but looked down. But I found that the left side of my shorts was soaked with a trace, and my face turned red. I covered my hand with great embarrassment, and noticed that there was a dark place on the gray skirt of Buyue'e who was lying on her side. I uh, and I quickly pulled two napkins from the bedside table and reached out to wipe her skirt: "It was not intentional, ahem, sorry."

Bu Yue'e didn't say anything, looked at me, shook the magazine in her hand, and looked down at the book.

"Yue'e?" is the voice of my mother's yard.

"Oh, Sister Cui, I didn't hear what you said just now."

"I asked Jinggan, okay?"

"He?" Gao Yue'e narrowed her eyes: "He is staying and did nothing."

Seeing this, I put the paper in my pants with my back to her and wiped it on myself. Oh, it's embarrassing.

I was relatively thin and said a few irrelevant words to Aunt Gao without saying anything. Seeing that she was ignoring her, I resigned and pulled her. She blocked the wet marks on her pants. She stared at her mother and grandma and quickly returned to her hut. She locked the door with her backhand, and immediately changed all her underwear and shorts, stuffed her dirty clothes under the mattress, and wanted to wait until the marks were dry before taking them to the south room to wash them, so that they would not ask their parents to see them.

In the afternoon, I heard the chatting sounds in the yard. I knew my parents were going to take a nap, so I held my underwear and shorts in my hands like a thief, quietly pushed the door and looked outside, and walked into the south room with a plastic basin. But before I could get the water and pour the washing powder, I found someone in the room. Gao Yue'e, who had changed her skirt, was squatting in the corner, washing a gray skirt, which was exactly the one I had dirty at noon!

I smiled embarrassedly: "Aunt Gao, that

Buyue'e turned her head and glanced at me with an aftertaste, and said casually: "You are washing clothes too? Well, soap and detergent are on the small table."

"Uh, OK." I also squatted beside her, blushing and soaking my shorts in water.

At this moment, I couldn't help but think of a question: Am I still a virgin?

Yes? No? Yes? No? Uh, I don’t understand!

The next morning, the sky was clear.

I got on the alarm clock at 7:30, got up, changed into clean and decent clothes. Seeing that the door of my parents' house was closed, I guess I was still sleeping, so I didn't say hello to them, nor did I want my parents to know that I was going to the auction. I turned around and wanted to knock on the east house door, but then I thought about it and gave up. I called Master Yue'e in the yard, beeping, ringing a few times, and was hung up by the other side. Then I could vaguely hear some movements splashing out from the east house, with basins, slippers, and talking.

A few minutes later, Betsua, dressed in very orthodox trousers and shirts, stepped out of the house with a capable tray.

I remembered the ridiculous incident yesterday, and my eyes looked embarrassed, "Ahem. Are you leaving now?"

There was nothing special in Buyue's expression, and he nodded with a smile: "Out."

Auction site located in Shilihe.

There were ** people gathered in front of the small banquet hall. Judging from the clothes, they should be the ones participating in the auction. The auction has not yet started, and many of them were waiting outside early. There were only a few Poly staff members with breasts hanging in and out of the banquet hall, just like fighting, and they looked very busy. I lifted my wrists and looked at my watch. I took out the phone and called Brother Hao, saying we were here.

Soon, Xiao Hao, holding a leather bag, walked from the end of the corridor, yelling, it was early, who is this?"

I introduced: "This is Brother Hao, this is my Aunt Gao."

Buyue's hand politely shook with him, "Hello."

A stunning flashed in Xiao Hao's eyes. I guess he had never seen someone as beautiful as Aunt Gao. "You are okay, well, I've finished the procedures for entering the venue. Just sign a letter, give it to me." He handed us some documents, and wrote his name with his signature pen. Xiao Hao took out two cards from his bag, one for No. 10, and the other for No. 1 out.

After finishing all this, I told Bu Yue'e that she would wait for me here for a while. Then, I walked more than ten meters west with Xiao Hao and arrived at a place where no one was there.

Xiao Hao said suspiciously: "Is there anything else?"

I said, "One thing, well, I don't know whether this should be said. So, your company should have "have child care?" The so-called child care is of course the price of the goods is low, and then the price is raised. In fact, there is no intention to buy it. I think, generally auction houses should arrange such people in advance to participate in the auction, right?

Xiao Hao smiled and didn't answer me directly, "What do you mean?"

I said solemnly: "That's right, I'm not sure about the gold mountain water food box, but that inkstone box can definitely be auctioned at a high price. That's what I plan. If an accident occurs and the inkstone box does not reach the price of 170,000, then I want you to let the nursery raise the price."

Xiao Hao was stunned and laughed in silence, "170,000? Isn't it too high?"

"It's not high. You should be clear that many of our people are willing to spend a lot of money to buy the national treasure at foreign auctions, without considering the market price factor at all. In fact, the Japanese are more obsessed with cleanliness than us in this regard. There is no problem with more than 170,000 yuan. Otherwise, you can tell the person in charge?" The small shooting that Mr. Qian once took was exactly the same as mine this time, and it was not promoted or favored by others. However, the gold-painted bamboo forest inkstone box was sold at a high price of 170,000 yuan, which far out of the valuation price. Afterwards, the media also reported that the Japanese were determined to win the inkstone box today. If there were Chinese bidders, they would probably not stop at 170,000 yuan. However, the Chinese who participated in the auction that day did not like the inkstone box, and the Japanese did not compete too fiercely for the inkstone box today.

"Okay. Hao smiled bitterly: "But you might as well tell you that every time you start shooting, the person in charge will predict the final transaction price of the lot. And your inkstone box is estimated at 90,000 yuan."

The transaction is 90,000 yuan? It is slightly lower than the market price? If I sell the commission, I can only get less than 80,000 yuan? Then what else can I go to the auction? I sold it directly to President Shi! He gave it back 100,000 yuan!

I said anxiously: "170,000, there will be no mistakes. Just tell the person in charge what I just said. I think he should understand, will it work?"

Xiao Hao thought about it and nodded, "Okay, I'll discuss it with the person in charge. We will arrange the specific operation and try to meet your expected price. Don't worry."

"Please trouble you." I pointed at the inkstone box and made a lot of money. I felt a little relieved when I heard him say this.

However, when I sent away Brother Qi and turned to Bu Yue'e, I saw a very disharmonious scene.

"The 3 different body clams are from "Spy Lido"

The person who spoke was Wei Bin's current Japanese girlfriend Ryoko. Wei Bin was also standing in front of Aunt Gao with her, staring at her with an unkind look.

I frowned, are they here too?

Buyue's lips sneered: "Your home is open for this auction? Are you only allowed to come or not?"

"Don't be proud, you will cry all day!" Ryoko looked gloomy.

"Is that so? Haha, I'm waiting."

Liangzi and Wei Bin seemed to be reconciled as before, holding hands, and the diamond ring also reappeared on Liangzi's hands.

Wei Bin said ruthlessly: "Didn't your boyfriend come? Didn't you dumped you?"

"Don't always say such words, and don't always look at me with this expression." Buyue's smiled slightly: "Otherwise, I would think you are jealous of him, which will affect your relationship with Miss Ryoko."

Liangzi tightened Wei Bin's arm and looked coldly: "We have a good relationship, so you don't need to worry about it."

Bu Yue'e deliberately touched her belly, looked at Wei Bin and smiled, "My man and I have a good relationship. We are all ready to have a child."

Wei Bin's eyes twitched.

Ryoko snorted: "Shameless!"

"Oh, I just saw it." Gao Yue'e pretended to be surprised and said, "Have you put on the ring again? OK, it's pretty, the diamonds are so beautiful."

As soon as she finished speaking, I walked over. I grabbed Aunt Gao's hand and pulled her to the banquet hall. "I remember to stand a little further before talking to such people in the future, so as not to get you covered in stench."

Buyuea laughed and said obediently: "Yeah, remember."

I didn't look back at what their expressions were. I found the chairs in the future and sat down with my aunt, and then let go of her hand, mainly because I was afraid of meeting an acquaintance.

The scale of the small auction is naturally not as large as that of the exclusive and Spring and Autumn auctions. A rough estimate is that there are only more than 20 people, and the atmosphere is not very warm.

Wei Bin and Ryoko also entered the venue behind us. They glanced at us and chose a position in the middle row. I saw that Ryoko also bowed to a middle-aged man next to him and said hello, and the middle-aged man bowed and greeted him. It seemed that he was also a Japanese.

I paid special attention to it. There are only five Japanese people who can tell from their words, behaviors and dresses. They are not too many or too few. Well, they should be the same.

The time has come and the auction has begun.

"Ladies and gentlemen, good morning, welcome to the Poly Auction Company's Dinai Auction Company. I am honored that today's auction will be hosted by me. I am Zhao Yong, a national registered auctioneer. My qualification number is "The auctioneer is about 40 years old. After the opening remarks, he began to count the license plates.

Soon, the first lot was printed on the LCD screen.

It belongs to a rare ancient book, Guyuan copied ancient calligraphy, Qing Dynasty, and was damaged, and the starting price was 8.

Bu Yue'e observed it carefully for a moment, then turned her head and asked me: "Ying, tell me the process, I don't really understand."

There were four rows of seats in the banquet hall, and everyone was very close. Perhaps because he heard Aunt Gao's words, Wei Bin in front looked back at her, and Liangzi even curled his lips mockingly: "Idiot."

If it weren't for the fact that so many people would have wanted to go up and scold her.

Seeing Aunt Gao ignored her, I said, "If you want to sell, just raise the sign. The auctioneer will shout out your license plate and automatically increase the price according to the fixed price you set at the beginning. If you want to bid more, you should shout out the price when raising the sign." After explaining a few rules, I whispered in a low voice: "Let's just watch the fun, don't raise the sign."

Bu Yue'e smiled and said, "I understand."

As expected, everyone's enthusiasm was not as high as that time. The first "Guyuan Ancient Arts Calligraphy" failed to be sold. The auctioneer shouted a lot but no one answered.

Immediately afterwards, the second item appeared, with a rusty bronze mirror, with a starting price of sacrificing yuan.

This time someone finally raised the card. After a few minutes, the bronze mirror finally dropped the hammer at the price of Chen Yuan.

Bu Yue'e raised her legs in confusion and looked over: "How do you estimate the price of this antique? Why do you sometimes look at something similar, but the price difference is so big?" She seems to be really trying to study. Antiques are higher than similar antiques of unknown age, and those with a long age are generally higher than those with a newer age, which is often called "the principle of celebrating the past and defiing the present". Second, things are rare and expensive, while those with a small number of existence are higher than those with a large number of existences. Third, the price of well-preserved antiques is higher than those with a damaged one. Fourth, it is positively correlated with its historical value, artistic value, and scientific value. Five, the natural value doubled by famous artists, especially the representative works of famous artists. Well, these are about five points."

Bu Yue'e smiled and said, "Okay, I've learned a lot again. Look, you can just give me some tutoring lessons alone one day."

"I'm also a tiny bit."

"Haha, stop being modest. I think Boss Pei of Yurou Pavilion praises you more. Didn't that Teacher Zhen also say that he is not as good as yours for identifying some things."

"Uh, that's not the case, it's Mr. Zhen who supported it."

The third and fourth items appeared one after another, but there was no such atmosphere of fighting for each other.

A fifty-year-old man in the corner of the banquet hall frowned slightly. He looked like a senior manager of Poly, with a little dissatisfied with his expression.

I remember Brother Hao said that my inkstone box was the seventh piece, and I had already photographed four pieces. I couldn't help but feel worried. After thinking about it, I took out my cell phone and called Brother Hao. Brother Hao, did you tell the person in charge? How about it?"

"I've said that, and later I talked to several experts. When you think about it, we have patriots who go overseas to recycle the wandering antiques at any cost. If it were Japanese, they would have the same idea. Although inkstone boxes and food boxes are not national treasures, they are indeed from Japan. Well, the shooting is about to start, and we will adapt to the situation.

I hesitated, "That 170,000,"

Brother Hao gave me a reassurance: "If the situation is good, we will operate at this price."

I breathed a sigh of relief and felt completely relieved: "Okay, thank you." I don't have to worry about this when I was in the auction house.

Everything is ready, just wait for the inkstone box to enter.

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