Soon after, the people of Wanbao auction arrived.

Director Mo gave him a warm reception, and the other party explained the situation to him clearly, and paid no attention to his enthusiasm.

This makes the director of ink feel that his hot face is pasted on someone else's cold ass, which is very embarrassing.

"Remember clearly? These people I brought will cooperate with you. If there is a great danger... Protect the painting!" the leader's face was rigorous and added.

"Yes, yes." director Mo quickly agreed.

The priority to protect the painting is because the creator of the painting has a far higher status than the buyer.



Qin An worked hard and finally found a shopping mall that seemed to have some money. There was this item in it.

You can also sell it here for money, and it seems that the scale is not small and you can afford it. Of course, that's when the necklace gem is extremely valuable!

If it's worthless and a fake, it's bound to be a stick.

He's ready. He has to try!

Although there were a lot of strange eyes this time, there were still few eyes looking at him after all. Most of them were very curious.

How did this mortal get to such a place?

"Hello, I want to sell something. Please help me identify it." Qin An found a white bearded old man in charge of treasure identification at the front desk.

"Oh? A mortal, what can you sell?" the old man stroked his beard and said slowly.

"Ah, how did this mortal meet Master Huang on duty?"

"Yes, master Huang's temper..."

"If you can't get anything decent out of this goods, I'm afraid it's going to be finished."

"Yes, yes, see a good play."

Qin An frowned as he talked. What's the matter with master Huang? Is he in a bad temper?

But what does this have to do with him? Do you want money, or will you be beaten if you don't sell it?

This is a strange rule. Forget it, it has nothing to do with me.

Qin An silently escaped from the silver necklace. In the center is a jasper like gem, which exudes mysterious luster.

"Ah? Ah!" the old man patted the table and bounced up in an instant. His eyes were staring out. He observed stupidly one centimeter before he put his face on the necklace.

Can't I?

Qin An was startled and even bounced away from his position just now.

Is the old man too scary? It seems that the wind and candle are old and weak, but this action is surprisingly fast.

The silver necklace was inlaid with a jasper gem, which glittered during the day, and the old man came out with a stiff step.

Then he suddenly put it on the table and fell down again with a bang.

All the eyes looked around. Who made such a big noise?

But the old man didn't take into account the eyes around him. He stared at the necklace with his eyes, and then turned around.

Around a necklace, followed the magic, and said nothing.

After a long time, he took a magnifying glass, endured his inner excitement, and suddenly turned his head.

"Master, what's your name?" the old man's throat moved fiercely, and even looked at Qin an with some fear.

Grand Master? Qin An was slightly stunned. The good guy was regarded as a master again.

But he himself is just a mortal. It seems that the necklace given to him by Hong Jiang that day should be very advanced. Now he is mistaken as a master.

"I, my surname is Qin." Qin An coughed and pretended to be a big shot.

"Master Qin, where did you get this necklace? Oh, don't worry, I don't mean to offend you, just want to confirm..." the old man looked at Qin An, and now he didn't despise it at all, but looked forward to it very much.

"A friend gave it to me and helped him a little." Qin An can only say that at that time, after all, the Hong general bought him a piano, and the little favor is justified.

"What, friend?" the old man wondered, and then thought to himself.

It is understandable that such masters of the other party must be friends and very people.

This silver necklace is said to have only one.

It is owned by the owner of the Hong family. It is said that it is called "white Haoyue".

This necklace is also inlaid with a millennium pure moon jade, which is priceless.

It is said that only a few people have seen this thing in Hong's house ten years ago, and there are countless rumors.

The necklace as like as two peas in the rumor, and the inner rhyme is infinitely deep.

The texture and beauty are unparalleled!

Even the clan and family that are more powerful than the Hong family may not have such treasures.

It's said that when Hong general was fighting in Outland, he had great luck and captured a treasure that had been hidden in Hong's house for hundreds of years!

Unexpectedly, it was taken out by this young man surnamed Qin today. How can it not be amazing?

Seeing how many people around saw it, they exclaimed in surprise. What's that?

The old man instantly realized the seriousness of the matter, and the wind generated at his feet immediately covered the "white moon" and hurriedly evacuated others.

"Leave quickly and stay away from here!" the old man surnamed Huang turned and bowed to Qin'an after dispersing the people around him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, please come with me." he is now apologetic, which is completely different from the cynical attitude just now.

"OK." Qin An nodded and followed the old man into the inner hall.

It turned out that after coming in, this small-scale shop also had a unique cave.

In the underground where the light is not too bright, there are rows of precious antiques sealed up. They are all kinds of things. Most of Qin'an have never seen them.

Weird, and of course big guys.

It's just covered. It's gloomy and even a little cold.

"Mr. Qin, I'm sorry, I'm the owner of this shop." the old man took off his hat and said a little embarrassed.

"Are you the boss? Then why didn't you just sell me money and bring me here?" Qin An looked around. Many people were cleaning and fiddling with things here.

Why does it look like an underground black market?

Even in this kind of place, there is a sense of being out of sight.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin, you've been condescended here. It's really you. You can't go too far." boss Huang reluctantly pointed to the black cloth in Qin An's hand, which was wrapped with the white Haoyue necklace.

Qin An raised his hand and took down the black cloth.

"How much is this thing worth?"

"Well... If you want, I can give you the whole shop." boss Huang looked at Qin An strangely.

What is this person's identity? Even Hong Jiang's things dare to sell!