C8 Ancient Antique Auction.

"I want to auction antiques." Yang Xuan said bluntly.

"Alright, sir, please follow me." The waiter said.

As he spoke, he followed the waiter to the appraisal room.

Yang Xuan took out all the items in his backpack, a total of five items.

There were two paintings, one of which was Tang Bohu's painting of the Pine Cliff Apartment.

The second painting was the entire set of twelve paintings by Qi Baishi.

The third painting was a pair of inkstones from the Qing Dynasty.

The fourth painting was a Buddha statue.

The fifth painting was a piece of silver yuan.

In fact, Yang Xuan was quite satisfied with these antiques, but he was not very satisfied with this silver yuan. After all, in the world of martial arts heroes, he had used silver yuan himself. To Yang Xuan, it was just a souvenir coin. The shopkeeper must have given him the last item to brush it off.

At this time, a man in his thirties or forties, wearing a suit and tie, sat in front of the collection and said, "Mr. Yang, this is the first time you have come to our Fuji De Auction House, right?"

"That's right. My grandfather and grandmother's house has been demolished, and some old items have been sorted out. I plan to come here to deal with them. Let's see how much they are worth." Yang Xuan lied.

"Yes, Mr. Yang. My surname is Zhang. You can call me Zhang." Manager Zhang said.

As he spoke, he picked up the gloves from the drawer and put them on very naturally.

He carefully appraised the antiques.

He was shocked when he saw it. Zhang's relaxed expression slowly turned serious.

"Mr. Yang, your collection is very valuable. I need to find the chief appraiser of our auction house to check it out. Please wait a moment." Manager Zhang said and ran out before Yang Xuan could answer. Before he left, he turned around and said, "Li Na, treat Mr. Yang well."

"Mr. Yang, may I ask if you want to drink something, coffee or tea?" Li Na asked.

"I don't like coffee. Please have a cup of black tea." Yang Xuan said.

While sipping the black tea, Zhang brought an old man around 60 years old and walked in hurriedly.

"Old man, look at these two paintings. I don't have enough skill to tell which one is real." Zhang said with an embarrassed expression.

The old man slowly walked forward with a magnifying glass in his hand. Without saying a word, he carefully examined the paintings.

After a long time, the old man put down the magnifying glass and said excitedly, "Mr. Yang, are the five collections going to be auctioned off by our Fuji auction house?"

"Of course. Otherwise, I wouldn't have come here. If possible, try to get as little commission as possible." Yang Xuan also negotiated.

"No problem. Then I'll start to evaluate them now." The old man was very sure.

The first painting was the authentic painting of Tang Bohu's Pine Cliff Apartment Painting, which was valued at 24 million yuan.

The old man looked at Yang Xuan, wanting to see his expression. Yang Xuan sipped his tea without any expression.

"Let's continue," Yang Xuan said.

"Alright." The old man swallowed his saliva. This person was so young, yet he was able to maintain his composure. His background was probably not simple.

In fact, Yang Xuan was just strong and calm. On the surface, he was drinking tea, but in his heart, he was already shouting, "Hahahahahahahahaha, I'm rich! I'm rich! The owner of that pawnshop really didn't give me fake goods. What should I buy? I was reluctant to buy the alien notebook on the Internet last time. Tsk, when I sell the painting, I'll buy two or three of them. Hahaha. I can also buy a house and a car. I'm so excited, but I can't show it. If I show it, it would be too embarrassing. Hmm, calm down, calm down."

The second set of "12 Peaks of Mountain and River" was valued at 100 million RMB.

The third set was valued at 100,000,000 RMB. The fourth set was valued at 250,000,000 RMB. The fifth set was valued at 400,000,000 RMB.

The fourth item was the Ming Dynasty’s Immeasurable Longevity Buddha Statue. It was priced at 250,000.

The fifth item was the late Qing Dynasty Silver Double Dragons. It was priced at 400 thousand.

After saying that, the old man let out a long sigh and thought, "Looks like in two days, the Fuji auction house will be able to earn another huge amount of reputation."

"Then the items will be placed here. Can you arrange the auction as soon as possible?"

"Mr. Yang, don't worry. In two days, there will be an international auction that lasts for three days. This auction is different from the previous auctions. Only 80% of the items are open to the public, and 20% are hidden. This is to make it convenient for the auction house to temporarily increase the number of items and the sense of mystery. Mr. Yang, please keep your deposit card. It has all the information about your items." The old man took out a card and said.

"Yes, okay. Then I have nothing else to do, right?" Yang Xuan asked.

"That's right. Please come to the auction on the 21st of July, which is the day after tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning." The old man said.

"Ok, I'll be leaving first." Yang Xuan waved his hand as he walked.

As he spoke, he walked out of the auction house.

Yang Xuan felt like he was floating when he walked. All these years, he had only saved around 60,000 yuan. Other than buying and buying, he had also eaten a lot. It was already amazing that he didn't become a moonlight clan. Now, he could suddenly earn tens of millions. Hahahahahahahahaha. He was happy. Anyway, he was already in the Whiteflower, so he might as well take a stroll around.

It was already noon. Let's go and have a meal. Lanzhou Lanais? KFC? Shazhi. Eat these every day. Today, I want to have a good time. It doesn't have to be delicious, but I have to be high-class.

Yang Xuan casually stopped the taxi and got into the car. "Master, are there any high-class restaurants around?"

"High-class? There's one. It's at the 56th floor of the Jin Maokun Hotel. It's a pretty good restaurant. I heard it's quite high-class," the driver thought for a while and said.

"Then let's go there." Yang Xuan immediately decided.

He sat in the car and chatted with the driver.

Huh, what a high-class hotel. There were quite a lot of buildings with more than 30 floors in Huns City. Yang Xuan didn't see any buildings with more than 80 floors. He raised his head and felt his head ache. Yang Xuan touched his slightly sore neck and said.

He walked up to the 56th floor.

"Welcome, sir!" The waiter politely greeted him.

"I'm the only one," Yang Xuan said casually.

"Sir, do you want a private room or a large room?" The waiter asked enthusiastically.

"Private room, please. It's a little smaller. I'm the only one anyway," Yang Xuan said.

"Sure, sir. The lowest price for a small room is 1,000 yuan," the waiter said.

"No problem." Yang Xuan said in a slightly high-profile manner.

This was also a good idea. What the hell was this? I don't understand. No, I don't want it. Sea urchins? I want it. Oh right, do you have king crabs?

Alright, get me one. Do you have beef? Get me a serving? No! Three servings.

The table was filled with food. The food was indeed ordinary, but the presentation was good. He could take a picture and post it on his WeChat Moments. They were so envious of him.

One had to admit that there were too many places to eat in Whiteflower. If they were full, they could just stay at Jimalou Hotel.

"Waiter, I want to stay for three days. I saw on the internet that there is a room for diplomats, right? Do you have a room on the 85th floor?" Yang Xuan asked.

"Yes, sir. Including the deposit, it is a total of 17,550 yuan," the receptionist said.

"Cough, cough, hmm, just pay with your phone." Yang Xuan was shocked.

"Oh, my God. That's expensive. Forget it. I'll be a billionaire the day after tomorrow. I don't need money."

Well, I'm a little tired today. Let's go back to my room early.

He swiped his card, opened the door, and turned on the lights.

He was stunned. What a huge area. He took a bath, wore a sleeping robe, and held a glass of red wine as he looked at the scenery outside the 85th floor. Yang Xuan laughed at himself. Although he was about to become a billionaire, and his strength had surpassed the limits of ordinary people, he was still a mortal.

There was nothing bad about it.

He just slept in the hotel and strolled around the streets. Soon, he arrived at the 21st floor.

At this time, his phone rang.

"Hello, hello. Is this Mr. Yang? I have to inform you that your second painting, '12 Peaks of Mountain and River', has been selected as the first item for the finale of the auction today. So, you might need to wait for a while."

"Okay, arrange for me to choose a good location." Yang Xuan replied with his phone.

It turned out that the auction also had items that would not be sold. In fact, Yang Xuan was already very satisfied. The first painting had been sold for 75 million yuan.

The inkstone auctioned for 580,000 yuan.

The Buddha statue auctioned for 880,000 yuan.

The most unremarkable Twin Dragons Silver Yuan was actually sold for a sky-high price of 1.2 million yuan. It was said that it was specially made for his birthday.

Finally, it was night time.

Next, it was the finale of the auction.

Qi Baishi's "12 Peaks of Mountain and River" starting bid was 150 million yuan.

Qi Baishi was a famous master painter in the country. He was good at painting birds, insects, fish, mountains, people, and his brushes were vigorous and nourishing. The colors were bright and colorful, and the style was simple and vivid. The artistic conception was simple and honest. The fish, shrimp, and crabs he painted were all very interesting.

This "12 Peaks of the Mountain and River" was a classic work of Qi Baishi. It was the first time it was auctioned off. Each increase in price was no less than 1 million!

1.6 million! 2.2 million! 2.3 million!

900 million!

900 million going once!

There were still no VIPs that he liked. This was a rare opportunity.

Nine hundred million times.

Nine hundred and eighty million.

Is there anyone else who likes it?

900 million going twice!

900 million going thrice!

Nine,8,000,000, third time.

"Deal. Congratulations to the lucky guest."

...

"Mr. Yang, the total value of your auction is 1,057,660,000. The tax and commission are 1,057,660,00."

"The total value is 1,547,083,400. It has been transferred to your bank." The old man said excitedly, "Happy cooperation."

Yang Xuan also stood up and shook hands. "Happy cooperation."

"Old man, I would like to ask if you will accept gold, jewelry, and other such items?" Yang Xuan asked tentatively.

"Zhang, come over here." The old man turned around and said to Manager Zhang.

"Yes, what is it, Old Man?" Zhang ran over.

"Mr. Yang, if there is a transaction like this, you can contact Zhang." The old man pointed at Zhang.

They exchanged contact information.

Walking out of the Fuji De Auction House, he stretched his back. It was already so late.

[Forget it, call the hotel to check out. I will call a taxi back to Hhn City.]