Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

At the same time, He Shuirong's mobile phone screen lit up.

He had long fingers, with finger bones that protruded like bamboo joints. He casually swiped his phone, opened the link, and saw the box of bamboo rose saltpeter on the screen, which was exactly the same as the one on the big screen on the field.

Even the fonts are the familiar small regular script with flowers on the hairpin. Each small font looks as cute as its owner.

He Shuirong looked at the link and smiled, then opened the UP host's homepage, saw the fan welfare video, and clicked to enter the video homepage:

The facial features of the girl in the video were deliberately blurred, but her lively temperament could not be easily erased no matter what, and He Shuirong still recognized the girl at a glance.

Xie Yun looked at the auction hall outside. After Ye Su announced "2100 million", all the guests dared not say a word. Even the host did not dare to urge them or read the countdown. Everyone in the audience looked up at the VIP seats, waiting for the person inside to make an offer.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any movement in the VIP box.

The audience in the arena began to turn their eyes to Ye Su, thinking that he was a true warrior who dared to make a decision with the VIP staff.

After Ye Su shouted out the price, she was actually a little flustered inside. She knew that there was a high chance that she would not be able to snatch the VIP ticket, but she still wanted to take a chance.

2100 million is indeed too high, which has exceeded her psychological expectations, but this is rose saltpeter, it is worth it!

One minute passed, two minutes passed...

It was not until He Shuirong finished watching the video that Xie Yun pointed to the screen tremblingly:

"Mr. He, how many will you call next?"

Xie Yun really couldn't wait any longer for orders.

He Shuirong lowered his head and played with his phone. The video had just finished playing, with only the last frame left. A pair of white fingers stopped on the phone screen, slender and delicate.

Another message popped up at the top of the screen, little guy:

[Uncle, if you get taken advantage of today, your sister will laugh at you! ]

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he spoke casually:

"Give up, I won't follow you anymore!"

"Wha...what?"

Xie Yun had never seen Mr. He like this before. In every auction before, as long as their family had bid a price for an item, it would always go to the winner in the end.

What's more, it's just one million more.

Xie Yun had a feeling of powerlessness, as if his fist was hitting cotton and the fist couldn't bounce back.

He simply turned off the auction indicator light at the box entrance.

Outside the venue, the host finally reacted and shouted:

"2100 million for the first time!"

"2100 million for the second time!"

"2100 million for the third time!"

"make a deal!"

"Ding", as the auction hammer fell, the deal was finalized.

Only then can the virtual scene on the field return to reality.

Ye Su realized at this time that she had really taken a picture of this rose saltpeter!

The world's first rose saltpeter!

Until the etiquette lady came down and took her to go through the card swiping procedure, she still felt like she was walking on clouds.

Lin Xi looked towards the stage with eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Dad, did Mom buy the rose saltpeter just now? 2100 million?"

Lin Chenhui nodded, his face also filled with excitement. Fearing that his daughter would be disappointed, he hurriedly comforted her:

"Xixi, this is our family's research and development production material. Believe in mom and dad, with it, our family business will be better in the future, and mom and dad will give you a better life!"

Lin Xi heard it, and followed Ye Su to go through the formalities. She took photos from all angles, and also added the transfer record:

[The world's first rose saltpeter, 2100 million, congratulations to mom and dad, and I wish the family business will flourish. ]

Her circle of friends went viral, and everyone commented below:

[Rose saltpeter in "Dream of Red Mansions"? ]

[Wow, the talented Lin family is so rich and inhumane! ]

Xiao Ran also liked and commented:

[I wish the Lin family's business will be prosperous. 】

When Mrs. Xiao saw Lin Xi's circle of friends, she quickly called Xiao Ran to find out what happened. When she learned that they had auctioned off the world's first rose saltpeter, Mrs. Xiao was unable to recover for a long time.

The Xiao family, who are also engaged in business, are extremely sensitive to such business matters.

Since the organizers of the Redology Exchange Conference will put the first batch of rose saltpeter up for auction, they will definitely not invest in related industries. By then, this market will definitely be dominated by the Lin family.

Moreover, in the beauty market, raw materials and ingredients are cheap, product gross profit margins are extremely high, and R&D investment is large. Many manufacturers even experience R&D failures.

The Lin family has now bought out the research and development results of rose saltpeter in one go. As long as they go back and analyze the ingredients of the product, they will make a huge profit.

After a long pause, Madam Xiao finally spoke:

"Xiao Ran, you should build a good relationship with Lin Xi. It seems that the Lin family is really going to become prosperous this time!"

**

At the end of the auction, the original manuscript of Lin Daiyu's "Ode to White Begonia" was the highlight of the auction.

The highlight of this auction.

Because Daiyu used fading ink, the handwriting on the manuscript has gradually become blurred over the years.

As soon as the host came on stage, he was filled with emotion and said that this was a masterpiece that could disappear from the world at any time.

The effect is comparable to China's Mona Lisa.

The first thing I hate is that shad has too many bones, the second thing I hate is that crabapples have no fragrance, and the third thing I hate is that Dream of the Red Chamber is unfinished.

Such a legendary heroine, Lin Daiyu, a talented woman in Chinese history, her handwritten manuscripts naturally attracted countless literati and their archaeologist collectors.

When the drawing is projected onto the big screen, the font is graceful yet elegant, just like the fragile yet stubborn and resolute Lin Daiyu.

Even though the ink has faded, the incomplete strokes were originally Zheng Xiuli's extremely beautiful hairpin small regular script, and the horizontal, vertical, left and right strokes, like the poem, reveal a bit of playfulness and liveliness -

The film depicts a girl who is not bound by rules but still acts like a lady, and her freedom is fully expressed.

The host also submitted a repaired version as a control.

The restored poem was the one Daiyu had just written. When seeing this version of the poem, some archaeologists jumped up:

"Why do I feel that these two copies are the original ones?"

Some audience members even asked:

“Can this restored version be auctioned?”

The fonts in the two manuscripts are basically the same, with the same amplitude for the horizontal, vertical, left, right and right strokes.

Looking at the restored version, you can see that every stroke is done in one go, and it is totally impossible that it is a copied product.

There was also a handwriting expert present who also believed that it was written by the same person.

Everyone is strongly suggesting that both works be auctioned together.

Xiao Ran had his head down to answer the phone. After hanging up with Mrs. Xiao, he looked up at the "Ode to White Begonia" on the display screen, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity came over him.

It’s not that the handwriting is familiar, but that he seems to have seen this poem somewhere before?

"Why does this poem look so familiar?"

At this time, Lin Xi and Ye Su also led Rose Salt back to their positions.

When she turned to look at the big screen, her expression suddenly changed.

"Lin Daiyu's original manuscript of "Ode to the White Begonia", starting price 2000 million."

On the field, everyone was holding up signs crazily.

When Xiao Ran saw Lin Xi, a clue suddenly flashed through his mind:

"Xixi, it seems that in the last poetry competition, you also wrote "Ode to the White Begonia"?"