God-level treasure digging system

When Zhang Bi returned to the school gate, Feng Hai was already waiting there.

This time, Zhang Wei obviously felt that Feng Hai's attitude towards him had completely changed.

Although it was said that Feng Hai was polite to him before, it was entirely because of Director Liu.

But at this time, it was only because of Zhang Wei himself.

"Is the pill okay?" Zhang Wei asked in the car.

"Okay, haha...Xiao Zhang, your elixir is amazing." Feng Hai said with disbelief on his face.

The antique auction was held in a high-end restaurant in Hedong District. Zhang Wei had never been there before, but judging by the quality, it was definitely no worse than the cafe he went to this morning.

As expected of a person with status, Feng Hai directly showed his ID to the reception staff at the door, and was arranged to the VIP area in the front row on the second floor. The view here is excellent, and he can clearly see all the auction items on the auction stage. something to show.

Not long after Zhang Wei and the others sat down, the auction officially started.

On the stage, a very elegant young lady came up, wearing a velvet waistcoat and a snow-white long skirt, which was unforgettable.

Seeing the woman on the stage, the people in the audience suddenly exclaimed.

Zhang Wei was stunned.

Are all the rich people who come to the auction?How come seeing a beautiful woman is like a beggar begging for food, making a fuss.

Seeing Zhang Wei's puzzled expression, Feng Hai explained: "Xiao Zhang, don't underestimate this woman. Her name is Liu Yun, and she is the daughter of the curator of the museum. She is one of the most authoritative archaeologists in Tianjin City. , is extremely professional, has a keen eye for fakes, and has a high authority in the industry, so she is asked to preside over almost all large-scale auctions."

Zhang Wei nodded, "Is the eye sharp? I don't know which one of us has a deeper insight."

"Welcome everyone to participate in this auction. On behalf of the buyers, I will send treasures to the auction stage one by one. Everyone bids, and the highest bidder wins. In addition, with the consent of all sellers, the 20% of the auction proceeds will be Donate as a charity.”

As soon as Liu Yun came to the stage, she spoke politely, with a faint smile on her face, feeling very friendly to everyone.

Obviously, she is familiar with the psychology of customers, so she didn't say too many polite words, and started directly after the opening remarks.

Soon, the staff who had already lined up on the left came up with a tray. The tray was covered with red silk, and the contents inside could not be seen clearly for the time being.

The tray was placed under the spotlight on the table. Liu Yun walked over and untied the red cloth under the eyes of everyone. Immediately, a picture scroll appeared in everyone's eyes.

"At this time, those who are familiar with Mr. Qingteng's splash-ink paintings in the Ming Dynasty should know how exquisite the splash-ink paintings created by Mr. Qingteng are. Although this is not the flower that Mr. Qingteng is best at, its value is also immeasurable... "

Liu Yun gave an eloquent introduction on the stage, talking about the history, age, and life of the artist of the painting.

"Oh, so he is the Xu Wei that Mr. Zheng Banqiao once said."

When Zhang Wei was in class, he was particularly impressed by that sentence, "I am willing to be a lackey for Qingteng's sect."

Because Zheng Banqiao is already a very good painter, but he is still willing to be a dog in front of someone else's door, which shows how superb that person's painting skills are, so Zhang Wei has always been very impressed with Qingteng.

Feng Hai really has a hobby of collecting antiques. Zhang Wei is still staring at the table, and he has already raised his sign to bid.

"500."

"Is there still a bid?" Seeing that someone bid for one, Liu Yun asked with a smile.

Soon, someone showed the sign again.

"700."

The voices on the field followed one after another, but Zhang Wei didn't join in blindly, he just came to see, can't waste the function of sharp eyes, right?

The most important thing is that with his net worth of 300 million, it is simply not worth mentioning in the eyes of these people.

Soon, this portrait of Xu Wei was acquired by a middle-aged man sitting opposite Zhang Wei for 200 million yuan.

It seems that Feng Hai doesn't really want to buy any paintings or precious antiques, because he will participate in the bidding for everything, but after calling a few times, he will definitely give up.

After looking at it a few times, Zhang Wei found that Feng Hai seemed to come here for another purpose, not really for these antique calligraphy and paintings.

Finally, when the staff standing next to them had no trays in their hands.

Another smile appeared on Liu Yun's face, "Everyone, here comes the finale. But this item is not entirely an antique calligraphy and painting..."

After listening to the introduction, Zhang Wei finally understood what it meant. It turned out that this is a common stone in the stone gambling world. The only difference is that this stone comes from a tomb.

The stone is neither big nor small, about the size of an adult's two fists.

Seeing this stone coming out, Feng Hai changed his lazy look and started to get serious.

The hustle and bustle of the past was gone, and there was a brief moment of tranquility.

"This stone, because it does not involve archaeology, so I can't give an evaluation, but if it is only about the collection value, it will never be low. It is reported that this is a meteorite from the sky during the Han Dynasty. I stayed in the tomb for countless years, so..."

Seeing that there was no movement from the crowd for a long time, Liu Yun spoke again to plate a layer of gold on this huge rock.

"Old Zeng, are you sure this stone can turn green?" Feng Hai glanced at the old man beside him and asked.

The old man was wearing a long gown, with a Chinese character face, and he was old-fashioned. Standing here at this moment, he gave people a sense of authority.

After listening to Feng Hai's words, Zhang Wei noticed that the old man who followed him was here specially to accompany Feng Hai. He thought they had come here for this stone from the very beginning. purchases.

"Mr. Feng, from the perspective of my many years of experience in the jewelry industry, this stone must be green, and it is very likely to be the most precious imperial green in the rumors." The old man stared at the stone for a long time before leaning over. Feng Hai said.

When Feng Hai heard the imperial green, his eyes lit up obviously, and he looked at the central table a few more times, thinking that this imperial green is very valuable.

The old man took Feng Hai's gaze into his eyes, and continued to stand aside calmly.

"1000."

After Liu Yun's gold-plating was completed, after a while of whispering, someone finally offered the first price.

But the starting price is so high, it is really surprising.

"500 million."

Soon, Feng Hai raised the sign in his hand.

Off-court competition is still fierce.

"3000."

"5000."

Feng Hai didn't even think about it, and then raised his sign.

Because according to what Mr. Zeng said, if the stone was made of imperial green, it would be worth at least 10 billion yuan.

Such a good stone, I hope it can save the crisis of its jewelry industry.

The person opposite didn't seem to be a good stubble either. After seeing Feng Hai holding it up, he immediately raised the 8000 million sign again.

Immediately, Feng Hai's expression was not as relaxed as before.

He pondered for a while, then tapped his index finger on the table continuously, making regular sounds.

Immediately, when he raised his arm and was about to continue to increase the price, Zhang Wei sat aside and couldn't help but speak at this moment.

"Boss Feng, how do you usually look at stones?"

Because under his eyesight, except for the darker green near the surface, the stone is empty inside, and it is not like the situation where the surface was rubbed off and the inside was full of green stones that he had come into contact with before.

"Oh, according to Mr. Zeng's introduction, betting on stones generally depends on the texture of the stone, the surface shape of the stone, and experience." Feng Hai explained.

"Then boss Feng wants to buy this stone?"

"Well, this stone has a great effect on me. It is related to whether I can control the family business and save the key to the industry." Feng Hai thought for a while, but did not hide it from Zhang Bi.

"Boy Rong, let me say something more, Boss Feng, if you want to buy this stone, maybe you will be kicked out by your family."

Feng Hai's expression turned serious, and he stared at Zhang Wei.

What does he mean by this sentence?Could it be that the green in this stone is not imperial green?

"Has Xiao Zhang been in contact with stone gambling before?" Feng Hai asked tentatively.

"I know a thing or two, but not too deep." Zhang Wei explained.

"Young man, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. This stone has been buried in the ground for thousands of years. It is a stone that contains the best green. After underground changes, the probability of turning into emperor green can reach more than 85%. Young people, please be careful. Be careful."

Hearing this kind of talk about relying on the old and selling the old, Zhang Wei suddenly felt a little annoyed. It's good to have real skills, especially when he was so wrong that he thought his own was the truth.

"Hehe, then I feel a little strange. It's so far away, you are not seventy, you are sixty. What do you use to judge this stone? Boss Feng also said just now, looking at the stone is nothing more than It is texture and shape, and experience, but you dare to jump to conclusions at such a distance, do you mean that you have never been wrong when betting on stones before?"

Old Zeng blew his beard and stared, pointed at Zhang Wei, "You..."

But Zhang Wei didn't give him a chance to speak, he paused, and continued: "Look at the other people, they all went up to observe this stone carefully, and even some younger than you took out their magnifying glasses to observe there. But you just looked at it from such a distance, and said that this thing is likely to come out of Emperor Green, and you asked Boss Feng to pay such a high price. As a person hired by Boss Feng, it is so irresponsible, maybe something is wrong? "

"At the end of the day, you just use your words. You don't need to pay anyway. It doesn't matter if you make a mistake. You can also gain a good reputation if you win. Your abacus of only making money but not losing money is really making a lot of noise."

Zhang Wei burst into crackling chatter, like firecrackers, making Old Zeng tremble with anger, for a moment he could only stare at Zhang Wei, unable to speak a word.

Seeing that Zhang Wei and Mr. Zeng were about to quarrel, Feng Hai hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, saying, "Xiao Zhang, take a break, after all, buying stones is a kind of gamble."