Hello, 1983

This kid is two hundred and five. Li Tie Niu cursed angrily.

Of course, Looney must not understand the extensive and profound Chinese culture, and he does not know what two hundred and five represent.

Liu Qingshan smiled and raised the number plate again: Three million.

There was a low voice of exclamation all around, not everyone was amazed at the price, but at the value of Liu Qingshan's friendship, so high.

Because they have already heard that this golden mask is going to be given to the Indian chief.

four million!

Looney is also determined to stumble upon Liu Qingshan. five million!'

Of course Liu Qingshan couldn't back down. At this time, the competition was not only about financial resources, but also dignity.

Both of them are adding up to one million by one million, and money has completely turned into numbers at this moment.

Ten million. Liu Qingshan finally called the price to ten million.

I, I congratulate Mr. Mountain. Looney's mouth had a tricky smile, and he stopped raising the price.

Tony Getty next to him also added gloatingly: Mr. Mountain's friendship is really precious, hahaha!

All of these people let out unbridled laughter.

In fact, in this kind of situation, it's very disrespectful to do this. If it was normal, Looney and others would not do it, it would affect the image too much.

But I don't know what's going on. When they saw Liu Qingshan, they couldn't help a little. It was probably because of several failed bets and psychological imbalances.

The people around also cast hateful glances at them. Except for the black-hearted auction house, no one likes this kind of guy.

But Liu Qingshan didn't take it seriously, and still had a light smile on his face: In my heart, friendship is priceless.

Oh, there was a commotion around, and some people started to applaud spontaneously.

Comparing the two sides, the character is superior.

Liu Qingshan's intention is very simple, not only to defeat the other party in price, but also mentally, to hit the other party hard.

Call this group of guys, and I will tremble when I see him in the future, roll as far as possible.

What's there to be proud of? Tony muttered in a low voice

Your Mightiness,

Please don't sully the noble word of friendship, you are not qualified for it at all. Vera couldn't bear it anymore, and stood up and scolded loudly.

I, Tony, can't argue with that, so I can only stare at this stinky woman.

As a result, Li Tie's blade-like gaze was greeted, so frightened Tony hurriedly lowered his head, careful that his liver was pounding.

The eyes around him were even more contemptuous. If it wasn't for Looney and the others who wanted to continue to raise prices for Liu Qingshan, they would probably have walked away long ago.

The auctioneer on the stage was the happiest. He was taking a commission. Of course, he hoped that the higher the price, the better.

Seeing that no one bids again, start the procedure: Ten million, once, ten million, twice

No one made any more bids, and Liu Qingshan couldn't help but blink: Could it be that there was a mistake in the judgment?

One hundred million dollars! A voice finally sounded, instantly attracting the attention of the audience.

Immediately, exclamations resounded throughout the audience: $100 million, this is crazy!

It was a long-haired man who made the bid. His eyes were calm, and he seemed to be of mixed Indo-European blood, most of whom were from South America.

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed: To say that the local tyrants in the Middle East, or the East Ying people in the past two years, may be able to do this kind of thing, but this long-haired man, I don't know where it came from.

The auctioneer was also stunned, but soon, he was startled: wouldn't he be here to disrupt the situation?

At the auction, there is such a type of person who deliberately bids a high price, and will not make a deal with the auction house afterwards, and it is a big loss to lose a little margin.

These kinds of people usually do not want to let the item trade, but deliberately make trouble.

Their intentions vary, but most of them want to express some kind of protest.

For example, when the bronze animal head was auctioned later, someone did this.

The auctioneer is an experienced auctioneer, and soon had an ominous premonition, but this kind of thing, until the end of the auction, can't be exposed, he can only bite the bullet and continue:

Mr. 105, bid $100 million, is there any other gentleman bidding?

The auctioneer said, but his eyes were only fixed on Liu Qingshan. If anyone else might make a bid, it could only be this Mr. Mountain.

Mr. Mountain, thank you for your friendship, but we hope to recover what originally belonged to us through other means. Behind Liu Qingshan, came a low voice, also a long-haired man, who should be with No. 105. The same people.

Liu Qingshan nodded, then shook his head and chose to give up.

This time, Looney and the others were excited again, and Looney immediately began to sneer: Mr. Mountain, isn't your friendship priceless, why didn't you make an offer?'

Liu Qingshan was not annoyed at all: The dignity of the country and the nation is always higher than the friendship of individuals. People like you, don't ask, you don't understand.

You do not understand!

The last sentence, with endless contempt, called Looney and the others, felt extremely insulted.

However, they were unable to vent, and in front of Liu Qingshan, they only had to suffer.

I'm going to take a rest first. Looney was really embarrassed to sit here in the face of the fiery gazes around him.

Tony and a few others also got up.

Just as they were leaving, there was a sudden applause behind them, mixed with a few cheers.

No matter how thick-skinned Looney and the others were, they knew that this was definitely not a farewell to them, so they all quickened their pace.

When he was outside, when the night wind blew, Looney was suddenly sober, and he also had some doubts in his heart: what happened, how could he be so complacent tonight?

Looney didn't know that many people who had a holiday with Liu Qingshan usually felt this way.

In the next auction, the atmosphere became very strange. A batch of cultural relics of Indian civilization appeared one after another, and they were all shouted at a high price of 100 million yuan.

These bidders also gradually came to understand, and simply stopped participating. The originally prosperous auction ended in haste.

When people got up and left, they saw the long-haired men walking in front of Liu Qingshan, and the middle-aged man at the head bowed slightly.

Mr. Mountain, we are a member of the four South American cultural relics recovery group. We hope to recover this batch of Indian cultural objects through the International Cultural Relics Recovery Convention, so please understand.

Liu Qingshan took the initiative to reach out to the other party: Actually, in this respect, we are all the same, we are all victims, so we are all friends.

My name is Fonseca, and it is my honor to be friends with Mr. Mountain. The middle-aged man also showed a sincere smile on his face.

Liu Qingshan introduced Lu Fang and Boban to each other, and they could contact them more in the future.

After Fonseca and others said their goodbyes, Liu Qingshan asked Lu Fang and the others to go through the formalities.

This auction will be disrupted, what if it doesn't count?

It is simply impossible to buy back this big cauldron at such a cheap price in the future.

After a while, they saw Lu Fang and the others returning with a spring breeze on their faces. The ability to lift a tripod is probably what it said.

Liu Qingshan couldn't help but feel excited. His Qingshan Museum finally had a bronze cauldron.

In the minds of Chinese people, the tripod is not only a bronze vessel, but also a symbol of power and status.

In history, King Zhuang of Chu once asked for the size and importance of the throne.

Li Tieniu also gently placed the cauldron on the ground, and everyone gathered around to watch.

I saw that the surface was blue-green, revealing a sense of the vicissitudes of history.

About forty or fifty centimeters in height, erect ears, straight mouth, square lips, flat bottom, and four feet below.

The whole shape, simple and vigorous, is daunting.

The outside is decorated with cloud patterns, and the inner wall and bottom are cast with inscriptions of several crosses.

Such a big tripod, placed in any museum, is a treasure of the town hall.

It's just the words in Ding, I don't know it yet. Although Vera is a language expert, she doesn't know anything about Oracle and Zhong Dingwen.

It seems that it can only be transported back to China, and then experts will be asked to appraise it. In short, the cauldron with the inscription must have a source. It's a good harvest this time, haha, go back and celebrate, I'll have a late night snack! Of course Liu Qingshan was in a good mood.

Just when everyone was smiling, they saw a few unlucky guys walking out of the auction. It was Looney and the others.

Behind them, there were also a group of staff members, all of them carefully holding the box in their arms. Needless to say, inside was the clay tablet they had clapped.

Liu Qingshan lost a wink when he saw Li Tieniu, but Tieniu was too blind to understand what Liu Qingshan meant. In the end, Li Tie suddenly stepped out, and a staff member stumbled and fell to the ground.

With a scream, the box that the man was holding also fell to the bottom of the steps.

The two clay tablets in the box were thrown out and fell heavily on the concrete floor.

The result can be imagined, the clay tablet is broken into several pieces.

Li Tie is well-trained, like a shadowless foot, and it was night again, and others really didn't notice it.

What's the matter? You broke my baby, can you afford it? Looney was in a bad mood. The house leak was rained continuously, and this happened again, why didn't he get annoyed.

Sir, I really didn't mean to. The staff member was also panicked.

Looney's heart was on fire, and he immediately slapped, ready to slap the other side hard.

But the arm that was pulled out was grabbed by someone, unable to move at all.

Liu Qingshan's smiling face appeared in front of Looney: Mr. Looney, what about your gentlemanly demeanor?

I want you to take care of it! Looney saw Liu Qingshan, and he didn't get angry. You are not the culprit!

He struggled a few times, but he couldn't break free. Looney then remembered that the man opposite was a kung fu master.

At this moment, Vera's exclamation suddenly sounded: Oh, there is something wrong with this clay tablet, it seems to be a fake!