Simulated archaeology: start digging ancestral graves, you can really punish

Chapter 196 Is it a mistake or a layout?

"Reasonable, reasonable, just too reasonable,"

Heixiazi was dumbfounded at Hua Yuchen's serious expression.

But speaking from the facts, if these antiques smuggled from China can really be brought back to Huaxia, then as a descendant of Huaxia, he is naturally very willing and has a sense of mission.

Fatty Wang next to the black blind man also echoed, "If this is really possible, the lessons of history are really vivid... Many things that are clearly our Chinese things have been abducted abroad, and our people will spend a lot of money to buy them back... "

Fatty Wang's tone was full of helplessness.

After he finished speaking, Hu Liuyi, who was about to say something, also closed his mouth, not knowing what to say.

On the contrary, Liu Lang fell into deep thought when he looked at the extraordinary Huayuchen Xiaohuaye.

Why does he look so confident?

Coupled with the inadvertent muttering just now, could it be said that Mr. Wu already knew that there would be such a move today?
"The first lot is on the shelves..."

I don't know who said something in the vip box next to me.

Everyone in Liu Lang's room looked down unconsciously.

The position where Liu Lang and others are now is indeed a VIP box, and they are sitting in it.

No matter which direction you look or listen to, it is the most direct way to get the most intuitive first information about the auction.

However, Liu Lang and the others waited for a long time.

A man and a hostess on that stage were still chattering nonstop in English.

A few people came to see the auction, not to listen to them talking about birdsong.

Is there a belly laugh from the audience?

But Fatty Wang didn't understand a word in a daze.

Fatty Wang patted Hu Liuyi like a picture, wanting to understand the chatting of those women from his mouth

"No, what are they talking about? Why hasn't the auction started yet?"

But Hu Liuyi didn't respond.

It wasn't until Fatty Wang patted him that he smiled.

I haven't waited for his reply yet.

The audience laughed again.

Even Hu Liuyi laughed.

And this made Fatty Wang even more uncomfortable.

At this time, Hu Liuyi finally spoke.

"It's nothing, the two hosts are talking about nasty jokes..."

"Naughty jokes?"

"You can also understand it as cross talk, but most of the cross talk here is criticizing politicians in free countries."

"Oh..." Fatty Wang was thoughtful, and wanted to interrupt, only to feel thirsty.

So I picked up the 7000 yuan pot of tea and drank it all in one gulp.

It's just that after drinking it, I thought about the price of this tea.

Can't help but sigh with emotion.

"The candied fruit that Concubine Yang Guifei is drinking has no taste at all..."

The blind man glanced at him and agreed.

Others didn't respond.

Finished the tea.

Fortunately, Fatty Wang didn't bother to listen to what the people on the stage were talking about.

Because after all, I can't understand, can't I see clearly?
While he was drinking tea just now,
There are already a few items on the auction here and there.

He ate melon seeds casually,
Unconsciously time passed.

Just as Master Hua'er expected, from the first piece to the fifth piece, all of them were bought by Master Hua'er at a price of nearly tens of millions.

This has to make people admire Master Hua'er's arrogance.

Liu Lang was also dumbfounded, and sighed in his heart, could it be that this is the strength and economic strength of Master Hua'er?
Could it be that he really wants to take pictures of this place?

Although I have heard that Hua Yuchen's financial strength is not cheap, but this is really too fucking exaggerated.

In addition to emotion,

No one noticed at all. After experiencing the previous shocks, Fatty Wang shifted his gaze to another VIP room next to where no one was sitting.

There are high ceilings and copper-colored old ceiling fans from the last century. There are countless agarwood furniture and sofas inside.

Even the pillars standing all around are carved copper-green lotus flowers.

It's just that what attracts Fatty Wang is not the coral bead curtains on the third and outer layers.

Not to mention the precious Tibetan incense that can be smelled everywhere in the air.

But behind a small screen.

There was an unpretentious chair.

While everyone around was looking at the audience.

Fatty Wang slowly came to the chair in the next room.

His eyes fixed on the past.

This chair is placed here, it is very strange, there is obviously no one on the chair.

But around it were two young girls standing on one left and one on the right.

Both their faces and facial features are very delicate and pure.

In terms of temperament, it can only be said that he is well-handled.

"Why are there still people standing guard around this chair?"

"Could it be prepared for some big boss?"

Fatty Wang's attention was immediately attracted,

For a moment, I was fascinated.

He forgot that there was an obstacle in front of him.

"Bang..." I hit it with a single brain.

"Ouch..." The sudden pain made Fatty Wang feel a little uncomfortable.

Several people around looked at him all at once.

Fatty Wang covered his eyes with one hand, "It's okay, it's okay...You guys continue."

After finishing speaking, it was a pain in the abdomen.

I wanted to find a place to sit down, and then the chair guarded by two young ladies appeared in my sight.

At that time, Fatty Wang also realized that something was wrong...

But the lustful heart suddenly became aroused, and in order to pick up girls, he didn't think so much about pretending to be a boss.

Besides, isn't a chair just for sitting?
So he sat down without thinking.

And this time, the expressions of the two young ladies were terrified immediately.

One of them glanced at Fatty Wang, perhaps shocked by his actions.

Glancing at the bottom of the auction, he whispered in English

"Get up, get up, isn't this where you sit?"

"What's the meaning??"

How could Fatty Wang understand English? He thought the young lady was greeting him.

"Hello, My name is wang yue pang, I'm fine how are you."

And this time, it directly attracted the attention of Liu Lang and the others again.

Before Fatty Wang got curious.

Suddenly, bells rang.

Fatty Wang thought it was the main event, so he sat on it and waited for the show.

But in the next second, all the lights hit Fatty Wang.

Immediately afterwards, all the people at the auction site looked at Fatty Wang.

"The people here are so enthusiastic." Fatty Wang was very puzzled.

He quickly glanced at the two beauties next to him.

But they have already retreated.

Under the stage, the female master of ceremonies with long hair and a slender waist wearing a cheongsam that looks like a noble lady from the Republic of China also stopped her movements.

The auction is also full of life.

Fatty Wang was found sitting on that chair.

The applause of the audience resounded like thunder.

Fatty Wang was a little unconfident by the applause, but behind him, there were already many waiters.

They brought up trays one by one, lined with red cloth, and there were all kinds of exquisite snacks in the trays.

"Huh... what's the matter? Sitting on a chair will become a real boss?"

Fatty Wang hasn't figured out what's going on yet.

But Hu Liuyi on the side cursed loudly.

"Fatty, you got into trouble!"

"what?"

Fatty Wang was stunned for a moment.

Immediately responded.

These people looked at themselves not because they were handsome, but because of this chair.

"Old Hu, what are those foreigners talking about?"

Hu Liuyi didn't dare to go to Fatty Wang's room, but frowned across the room, "Have you heard of it, is there a trick?"

"What the hell?"

Hu Liuyi was silent for a while.

This made Fatty Wang even more anxious, and he cursed directly.

"What time is it, and I'm still playing tricks."

But Hu Liuyi smiled wryly, "I'm not playing tricks, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear this blow."

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

"It's not a big deal. Those foreigners mean that this is the throne, which means that the bill tonight will be paid by the prince."

"Sitting on this chair is equivalent to lighting a sky lantern. No matter how much the people present spend, you have to pay for it all."

"As for the items in the auction, no matter what the price is, you automatically pay 50% for them...

Of course, if you are the last one to take pictures of something, then you don’t have to…”

"...Ah..." Fatty Wang was almost speechless. "Doesn't that mean that I have been taken advantage of?"

"It's not like you're all being taken advantage of, at least after tonight, your Fatty Wang's name will be heard throughout the Jianghu, and your status in the Jianghu is overwhelming!" Hu Liuyi didn't know why seeing Fatty Wang like this, he felt a little funny, and tried his best to hold back smiling.

"I want a status as a hammer." Fatty Wang stood up from his chair in a panic.

Thinking of a pot of tea costs 7000 yuan.

Eyes are dazed.

"Hard work, decades gone"

"It's not just decades, it may be borrowed from the next life for decades..." Hu Liuyi added.

Fatty Wang, his legs were really weak this time, and he almost fainted to the ground.

When I was about to faint.

The two young ladies next to him supported him very intimately.

Let him sit on the chair accurately.

They also thoughtfully offered a massage.

Fatty Wang glanced at the young lady, slumped on the chair, and wanted to say something.

But at this time, even the beautiful young lady next to her was not good-looking.

In a cold sweat.

A fellow, holding a bamboo pole, forked a small lantern for Fatty Wang alone.

Fatty Wang didn't know what was going on.

He actually took it and smiled at the audience.

"Hey...you foreigners, please remember me and you fat man after tonight...then one word is arrogant..."

No one in the audience took his words as a joke, but there was a round of applause instead.

This…

Hu Liuyi was stunned.

This guy is risking his own ruin to show off his prestige.

At this time, the buddy had already picked up the small lantern in Fatty Wang's hand.

Then hang it on a pillar on the side.

Master Hua also looked over like Fatty Wang.

He asked the blind man beside him, "This fat man, where did he come from?"

The black blind man suppressed a smile, and cast a sympathetic look at Fatty Wang.

"This guy, I'm afraid he won't see the sun the next day."

"This fat man!"

But Liu Langhe on the side couldn't help frowning at Fatty Wang's own oolong.

Because if the previous plan had been followed, it would not be impossible to get these ancient books back to Huaxia with the presence of Master Hua.

But if Fatty Wang does this, the auctioneers in the audience will inevitably increase the starting price significantly, and then no matter what the expenses are, it will increase several times.

Master Hua'er glanced at Liu Lang.

There was something unexpected about the change in the expression on this person's face.

But he still comforted
"Life is like this, there is no smooth sailing result."

"But this kind of thing could have been avoided."

Liu Lang really didn't know what to say!

After a burst of commotion, the auction did not stop because of the little noise made by Fatty Wang...

Instead, he got a few things that caught Liu Lang's eyes.

Those were some drawings of Style Ray.

There is also an imitation ghost seal.

However, the people present were not fools, and they immediately saw that although the workmanship of this thing was exquisite, the level of imitation was quite clumsy.
So even if someone offered half of the cost, no one bid.

But Shi Lei's drawings were exactly as Master Hua'er and Liu Lang expected, and the final bidding price more than doubled.

This kind of guarantee that someone will pay half of it for you is really a sense of security.

Fatty Wang was uneasy about his speculations. When he was taking pictures of Style Lei's drawings, his mind had already started to run wild.

He wondered if he couldn't pay the money, had his fingers chopped off, his eyes gouged out, or was he completely gone?
Fatty Wang sat on this chair and sold a blueprint of a pattern, which cost a total of 500 million...

Fortunately, no one asked for the price of this ghost seal, otherwise...

"2000 million!"

At this moment, a voice came from the VIP box next to Liu Lang.

It turned out to be the young man under the foreign tomb robbery team Jude Law!
"Damn! Is this person out of his mind? Even someone knows that this ghost seal is a lie!"

Fatty Wang cursed angrily.

But Liu Lang frowned, "He did it on purpose, he recognized us."

"He's trying to ruin you!"

"But even if this is the case, you will lose 1000 million yourself!" Fatty Wang wanted to scold his mother angrily.

But the young man beside Jude Law couldn't hide the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Although he and Jude Law assured that the organization from the Chinese country on the opposite side must have no recruits.

But he lied.

Because he didn't see Wu Laosan's nervous appearance when he went out, it was just a "white lie" just to please Jude Law.

So since the opening of the auction, it was panicked by two young people over there.

But he didn't expect that at this moment, the opponent made such a big mistake.

Some people are just joking.

Even if he was idle and had nothing to do, he went to light the sky lanterns, so that his economic strength on his side would be doubled again.

Just as Hu Liuyi said, the young man's bid this time... is precisely to deliberately raise the price of the auction item.

I can occasionally waste 1000 million to buy a fake, but you spend more than this 1000 million.

The young man smiled, and Jude Law next to him actually acquiesced to the young man's move.

From now on,
Liu Lang and the others seemed to be falling into the trap set by Jude Law step by step.

But Liu Lang and Wu Sanye are really in a desperate situation, is there no way to turn the tables?
Did Fatty Wang really accidentally self-defeating and make low-level mistakes at critical moments?
(End of this chapter)