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After Qin Fang and the others sat down, the venue was full one after another. Most of the people who came were well-dressed. At first glance, one could tell that they were all successful people. Although not all of them were dressed up, the clothes on each of them were expensive, especially those beautiful women who were adorned on the side. They were all dressed up delicately and beautifully.
"There are quite a lot of people …"
Most of the time, Ning Weiqiang was chatting with Tangcheng, and Qin Fang was chatting with Chen Jiangnan. At the same time, he already had Tangcheng and Chen Jiangnan's contact information in his new mobile phone.
Basically, their relationship was not very good, but it was not particularly estranged. Perhaps because of his personality or profession, Tang Cheng did not show any closeness to Qin Fang, but the way he looked at Qin Fang was very friendly.
On the contrary, Chen Jiangnan, who was older than Qin Fang, was quite congenial with Qin Fang. The original estrangement had already disappeared.
"It is said that many of the auction items this time are rare and exquisite, especially a few pieces of jewelry made by the royal family. Those women can't help but be coquettish now …"
Chen Jiangnan pointed to the well-dressed and emotional women around him. Sure enough, each of them looked like they were on drugs. Their eyes were about to spurt fire.
"Well, you two don't talk nonsense. It's starting …"
At this moment, the auctioneer came on stage, and this charity auction began. Everyone was distributed a booklet in their hands, which was some simple information about each auction item this time. At the same time, it was also marked that the auction price of those auction items would be donated as charity.
Qin Fang roughly looked at it. The main items were some porcelain, calligraphy, paintings, jewelry, and so on. Just by looking at the age of these auction items, he knew that the price would not be very low, but the starting price was a little surprising. All of them were starting at 1 yuan, which was the legendary starting price of no reserve.
"It would be fun if I could pick up a bargain …"
Qin Fang laughed and joked with Chen Jiangnan.
"Don't count on that. I've taken a quick look. None of them are worth less than a hundred thousand …"
Chen Jiangnan shrugged helplessly. "However, Brother Qin, can you help me take a look at this porcelain?
If it's true, then I really don't want to take it down today … Last night, I was scolded by the old man. I'll take this back and let him vent his anger! "
Qin Fang looked at the information of the porcelain. It was produced by the official kiln in the Song Dynasty. The quality was not bad, and the estimated price was between 300,000 and 500,000 yuan. It was not a particularly top-notch product, but it could be regarded as a high-quality product.
"I'll try my best …"
Qin Fang naturally agreed. Yesterday, he thought that Chen Jiangnan was a prodigal gambler. Now he knew that this guy was also a multimillionaire. He opened a company in Ninghai, mainly engaged in some business in the financial industry.
This was also understandable. His old man was a professor and doctoral supervisor in the School of Economics of Ninghai University. He was also a well-known expert in economics in the country. Even if Chen Jiangnan could not inherit the legacy of the old man, even if he could learn 60% to 70%, it was enough for him to make a living.
Just as the two of them were talking, the auction had officially begun. One by one, the auction items were sent to the booth. First, the auctioneer gave a more detailed introduction of each item, such as its origin, history, allusions, and so on. He also introduced some information that wasn't listed in the booklet.
After the introduction, the next time was the object identification stage. Each auctioneer could send a person to the stage to identify this auction item.
Although Mingshi Salon had held many such auctions and had also raised a professional auction team. It even had cooperation with some big auction houses, it was not a real auction house after all. Therefore, they had already stated in advance that even the best appraiser would make mistakes, so the auction items could not be guaranteed to be real.
Although this statement was quite deceptive, the chances of fake goods appearing were not very high. In addition, those who were able to come here were not the kind of people who would be calculative over a little bit of money. Naturally, everyone accepted it.
Chen Jiangnan was originally like this, but the incident last night made him lose a lot of face. His old man's face was also damaged a lot. He happened to meet Qin Fang, so today's event happened.
The previous auction items were all carried out according to this process, but Qin Fang always watched the overall situation as a bystander, watching these rich gentlemen of the upper class squander money like water.
Not only him, but Ning Weiqiang, Tangcheng, and Chen Jiangnan also did not intend to make a move. Obviously, these were not the auction items they liked until a copybook appeared.
"Ladies and gentlemen, a third of this charity auction is already over. Next will be our first small climax. Please take a look at this copybook …"
As the auctioneer's voice sounded, two beautiful women carefully lifted a copybook placed in a glass cover and placed it on the exhibition table.
"This is a copybook from Zhao Mengfu, the calligraphy master of the Yuan Dynasty … According to the owner of this auction item, this copybook was handed down from his ancestors. It has been hundreds of years since then, and he has always treasured it …"
Qin Fang was too lazy to pay attention to the nonsense of the auctioneer. It was nothing more than raising the value of this copybook. However, the people who could sit here and really like this copybook would definitely not be stingy with the price, such as … Tangcheng.
"Qin Fang, go up and take a look in a while. If it's real, we'll make a move …"
Tangcheng and Ning Weiqiang whispered something there, but Qin Fang could not hear it clearly. However, when Ning Weiqiang frowned and looked around, he remembered Qin Fang and immediately said to Qin Fang with a smile. At the same time, he informed Tangcheng.
"It's up to you …"
To Qin Fang's surprise, Tangcheng, who had always been very cold, actually showed a rare smile to him, and then left these few words.
"I know what to do!"
It could be seen that Tangcheng seemed to be very fond of this copybook. His eyes, which had always been calm, became a little excited. At this time, Ning Weiqiang secretly told Qin Fang.
It turned out that the old man of the Tang family loved calligraphy the most, especially the copybooks of the calligraphy masters of the past dynasties. He always wanted to take a look at them, but the old man's status was special. There were many things that he could not do himself. A descendant like Tangcheng should naturally be sensible enough to fulfill the old man's wish.
"Understood …"
Qin Fang nodded solemnly. When the auctioneer announced the start of the appraisal time, he immediately stood up and walked to the exhibition table.
In addition to himself, there were many people who expressed interest in this copybook. They also sent people to the stage to appraise it.
Perhaps because Tangcheng and Ning Weiqiang were relatively low-key, Qin Fang and the others did not sit particularly well. So when Qin Fang walked to the stage, the edge of the exhibition table was already surrounded by many people. They were carefully appraising this copybook while whispering there.
It was nothing more than entangling some terms that Qin Fang did not understand. It was not about the paper, it was about the font, and it was about the paper. They said it clearly and logically, as if it was really the case.
When Qin Fang observed this copybook according to these people's thoughts, he also found that what they said was really the case.
Soon, this copybook was appraised as authentic by many "experts". They slowly went down the exhibition table to report. At this time, it was already time. Qin Fang only had time to throw a detection skill over …