Yang Fei said: "Then the history of this tadpole literature should be a long time ago?"

Fu Heng said: "On a steep wall of 128 meters high in Danzhu Township, Xianju County, there are artificially chiseled sun patterns, insect patterns and tadpole characters. Legend has it that it is a record left by Dayu's flood control, but it is difficult to verify. There are many ancient characters in our country, and there are several types that are difficult to crack to date."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Mr. Fu is really knowledgeable."

Fu Heng said: "I'm just a little bit involved. If an antique person doesn't understand history, it's a tragedy."

Yang Fei said: "Mr. Fu just said, what other ancient characters are there?"

Fu Hengdao: "At present, eight kinds of mysterious original characters or symbols have been discovered in our country. That is, the "Cangjie Book" and "Xia Yu Book" that were suspected to be faked ancient books, the Hongyan Heavenly Book found in Qiangui, the Yelang Heavenly Book, the Bashu symbol found in Bashu, the Dongba script found in south of Caiyun, the "Kuan Monument" text in Nanyue Hengshan and the Tadpole script in Xianju, Zhejiang. In addition to these 8 characters, the Saba script in Ersu in Liangshan and the Girl script in Xiangxi were also discovered one after another."

Yang Fei was amazed and said that he was very eye-opening, and said that he would be free one another day, so he would definitely ask the sir.

"Mr. Fu, then is this stone valuable?" Yang Fei pointed to the auction items on the stage.

The host was blowing the magic snail with a verbal eloquence, saying the preciousness of this stone to attract everyone to bid.

Fu Heng smiled and said, "It's still useful if you do research. If you invest, there will be no big benefits."

Yang Fei nodded.

The auction begins.

Unexpectedly, this stone attracted many people to bid.

More than 20 people participated in the bidding!

This is a grand occasion that has never been seen before!

Fu Heng was also quite surprised and said, "Why do they care so much about a stone?"

Gao Qindao: "Is anyone hype?"

Fu Heng said: "There is no need to use so many people to hype. Too many people bring cages, which can easily make people suspicious. Wouldn't it be a mistake?"

The auction price of stones started from 100,000 yuan to 210,000 yuan, and there were still seven or eight people bidding.

Bidding for lots rarely doubles.

Unless someone loses his mind or has other intentions, he is determined to win and raises the price all the way.

Yang Fei was also attracted by this lively battle.

He didn't want to bid for this stone at first, so he couldn't help asking Fu Heng: "Mr. Fu, how much is this stone worth?"

Fu Heng smiled and said, "It's tens of thousands! Hundreds of hundreds of thousands are high. Now it's completely inflated."

Yang Fei said: "But, this stone has tadpole-like characters engraved! Isn't it worthless?"

Fu Heng said: "The tadpole text is unsolvable! Just like some oracle bones or bamboo slips, you should say it is priceless, it is reasonable. If you want to say it is pricey, the price is really not high."

At this moment, the bidding for stone has reached 250,000!

There were three people bidding on the field.

Chen Mo couldn't help but look back at these three people.

She recognized one of the bidders, the pretty girl who had just bid for a picture of a lady with Yang Fei, and the other was a foreigner with a beard and blue eyes. She didn't know which country she was from, and there was also a sign-holder who was a gray-haired old man. Although he was old, his face was flushed and energetic.

These three bidders have an indomitable spirit and hold up the sign without hesitation.

But when the price approached the 300,000 mark, the old man finally gave up the bid.

And that pretty girl is still bidding against a foreign bearded man.

The signs in the hands of the two people are rising and falling.

The auctioneer shouted on the stage and rushed over.

"300,000!"

When the auctioneer shouted out this price, his voice was trembling.

The starting price of 100,000 yuan was raised to 300,000 yuan!

The price has been raised three times directly!

This is very rare in the history of auctions he hosted!

Although the total price is not too high, it is more than doubled, which means that the value of this thing is seriously underestimated!

Yang Fei sat in the mountain and watched the tiger fight, which was quite interesting.

The pretty girl wanted to raise her sign, but the woman sitting next to her held her hand down.

If no one bids in the field, the tadpole ancient stone will belong to the foreign bearded man.

Yang Fei has been chatting with Fu Heng, only paying attention to the price, not caring about who is bidding.

At this time, he heard Chen Mo say, "It's so strange for a foreigner to buy a big stone! Even if we don't even recognize the words on it, foreigners will even lose their understanding! He spent so much money, what's the use of buying it back?"

Yang Fei said: "Is it a foreigner who bids for auction?"

At this time, the auctioneer raised his voice and shouted: "300,000, the second time! Is there anyone bidding? This stone from ancient times is engraved with mysterious tadpole texts! Do these tadpole texts hide some secret? This stone is worthy of your collection!"

No one held a sign in the audience.

When the auctioneer scanned the audience and was about to announce the auction results, he suddenly heard a cheerful voice:

"350,000!"

The auctioneer shouted loudly as if he was injected with chicken blood: "350,000! The bidder is Mr. Yang Fei again! Mr. Yang Fei bid 350,000! Is there anyone bidding? 350,000! The price of tadpole ancient stone has reached 350,000!"

The foreign bearded man frowned, turned his head, discussed with a woman wearing glasses beside him, and stopped raising his hand.

Fu Heng was surprised and said, "Boss, why did you pay such a high price? Buy such a stone?"

Yang Fei said: "Buy it and put it in the museum! The cultural relics in our country cannot be bought by foreigners."

Fu Heng smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a stone. Which stone on the earth has not been left since ancient times? Buying an inkstone has practical and ornamental value. And this stone, alas, except for the words engraved on it from unknown which dynasty, is completely worthless!"

Yang Fei said: "It's okay, isn't it only 350,000 yuan? Intuition tells me that if foreigners are willing to buy it for 300,000 yuan, then it will definitely be worth 350,000 yuan! Although I don't know now, what's so wonderful about this stone."

Fu Heng just shook his head.

No one bids on site.

The auctioneer lost his anger and the stone belonged to Yang Fei.

What is auctioned next is a string of Buddhist beads.

Fu Heng said: "The patina of this string of Buddhist beads is thick, warm and smooth, with a quiet light, three points of view, and has an amber texture."

Yang Fei said: "Worth buying?"

Fu Heng said: "You can win it within 50,000, so don't consider it if you have too much."

He was afraid that Yang Fei would be fooled again, so he refused to listen to the advice and made a random bid, so he reminded him again: "Boss, although Buddhist beads are good, they are not long ago. They should be objects from the Republic of China period, only worth less than 50,000 yuan. If there are too many, don't bid for them!"

Yang Fei smiled and said, "Okay, this time, I'll listen to Mr."
Chapter completed!