Although 55 was only equivalent to one month's profit, it still made him feel extremely distressed.

After all, he also came from a poor boy in the countryside. He could save a little, but it was always a bad idea to spend money indiscriminately.

After waiting for a long time, we finally arrived at the highlight of this auction.

Before the auction started, the auctioneer also specifically warned other people.

"Next, we will arrange to sell seven treasures." He said after a long time, "But before the treasures are officially auctioned, we can give you some rest time. From now on, no one is allowed to leave the auction venue."

"Everything you see at the auction today must be kept confidential, otherwise Mr. Ma will hold you accountable."

The auctioneer told the audience all the information he had learned previously.

They have also seen how powerful this auction house is.

The items to be auctioned next may not be as simple as ordinary cultural relics.

Although most people know that they have no money to compete with the big guys in the front row, they also want to keep such a precious auction item. If they miss this opportunity, they may never see it again.

They are also laughing at the buyers who left the market angrily before. People who can act on impulse will never achieve great things.

Next is the highlight of this auction.

Lin Ran also had some differences. Even Jing Hao's calligraphy and painting could not catch his eye.

What level of cultural relics will be auctioned next?

After a break of about 10 minutes, Lin Ran left the auction venue for a while. Although the air conditioner was on, the air quality was really poor.

He came to the window, ready to breathe some fresh air.

Staff stood around.

They were responsible for keeping track of all participants and did not allow them to talk privately with people other than their own team members. This strange business rule made Lin Ran find it a bit strange.

What’s even more bizarre is that all participants seemed to acquiesce to this rule, and no one deliberately broke it.

In addition to the previous number 8.

He breathed the fresh air by the window.

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"Hello, Mr. No. 13."

Lin Ran didn't react for a moment. After all, he had never been called by a code name in his life.

As if he noticed that Lin Ran didn't respond, he adjusted his voice to address him.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

Hearing this, Lin Ran turned around.

The man in front of me is the manager I met just now.

The manager stretched out his hand to express friendship: "I'm Fan Lei, nice to meet you."

"This..." Lin Ran looked at the staff around him with a troubled expression.

Guan Yun on the side also said bluntly: "Private chats are not allowed here, don't disturb us."

"It doesn't matter, I have the final say here." Fan Lei said with a smile. Then he noticed that he was still wearing white gloves and took them off with a smile. "It was really rude just now."

The other party knew his true identity, and Lin Ran looked at the staff around him and did not step forward to stop him.

And it seems to have separated other people intentionally or unintentionally.

I just didn't understand his intention, but I still touched his hands as a greeting.

"Manager Fan!"

"Mr. Lin, just call me Lao Fan. Young and promising businessmen like you are rare in the capital." Fan Lei put on his gloves again after shaking hands. His hands were full of calluses.

Lin Ran immediately judged that he should be a professional treasure appraiser.

These hands must have held many treasures.

Fan Lei looked at Lin Ran and then at the staff around him.

The staff around him nodded knowingly, stepped back one after another, and closed the door at the same time.

Now there were only three of them left in the room.

Lin Ran was still muttering in his heart: "What's going on?"

He didn't think that Fan Lei would just come to chat with him. Could it be possible that he had discovered his identity?

Fortunately, he had Guan Yun with him, so if he was really violent, he wouldn't be afraid of him messing around.

Guan Yun next to him was also ready to fight and took a step forward to block between them.

"What do you want to say to my husband?" Guan Yun asked in a cold tone.

He also saw something was wrong.

Fan Lei just smiled: "I think Mr. Lin should be very interested in the next auction item and want to know what it is that is so valuable."

Lin Ran nodded, but he did not directly ask about the auction items. Instead, he asked: "Why did you take the initiative to talk to me about this?"

"Because you are a new customer, and I know as soon as I look at your information that you are definitely not the boss of Lin Yu Jewelry Store, such a simple person." Fan Lei said with a smile, "For an auction house like ours, the intelligence network is very Perfect.”

Fortunately, Lin Ran's frowning expression was not captured through the mask.

Since ancient times, there has been no coexistence between good and evil. As a member of the Ministry of Education, it is not normal to participate in such a black market auction.

Will it be the same as in Hong Kong movies, where they were thrown from the upstairs because they discovered their undercover identities?

This possibility is not impossible.

He had to be extremely vigilant.

Manager Fan smiled: "We are just an auction house, not a gangster. Don't get me wrong."

He saw Lin Ran's worry.

Everyone who can achieve this status is a talented person.

"The seven items that will be auctioned next actually have some special meanings." Fan Lei said, "The first of them is a gall pot. You should have heard of it, right?"

"The tree gall teapot is a purple clay teapot made from tree burls." Lin Ran replied lightly, "The shape of this teapot imitates a tree gall, with an uneven body and bark carvings on the surface. It is a work of Zhengde period in the Ming Dynasty. "

For this type of relatively famous antiques, he can basically pick them up at his fingertips. All the information has formed a database in his mind and can be extracted in an instant.

"Bah bang bang." Fan Lei clapped.

The other party's knowledge of antiques really exceeded his imagination.

Just mention it casually, and the other person can guess the general idea.

"Yes, the tree gall teapot is a purple clay teapot created by a bookboy named Gongchun during the Zhengde period of the Ming Dynasty. Because of its unique shape, it is rare in the world, and the price is naturally high."

Lin Ran nodded, what he said was true.

Most of the tree gall pots circulating in the world today are imitations from the late Qing Dynasty and have lost their original charm.

In fact, the only valuable tree gall teapots are the purple clay teapots from the Ming Dynasty.

Very few of them have been handed down from generation to generation. There is a tree gall teapot in the National Museum. It is said that it was made by Gongchun himself. It is the earliest purple clay teapot that can be seen so far.

As for the value of the gall pot, it goes without saying.

It is comparable to Jing Hao's calligraphy and painting, because it can be regarded as the ancestor of the purple clay teapot.

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