Chapter 884

In the early morning of the next day, the main roads around the Mushi museum were all in a rush of congestion. Many luxury cars, which were difficult to see the last time on weekdays, were blocked on the road today as if they were free of money, forming a long line.

On the main road around the museum, the management arranged hundreds of people to check each car. Only those with auction qualification can continue to travel. Those without auction qualification can all change the way.

Such a strict investigation began at 7:30 a.m. It didn't end until 11:00 noon, which means there is a two-hour time difference in desert province. Otherwise, people would get stuck in, and it would be lunch time.

An Dongyang and an Qingyang enter the museum together. The originally empty hall is now full of people. Hundreds of seats are placed in the hall. Everyone is looking for their own seat number.

Around the hall, there is a security guard almost one meter away. Any disturbance in the hall can't escape their eyes. There are special waiters to guide each guest. It can be said that after you enter the Museum Hall, you can't walk around at will, even if you say you want to go to the toilet. Unless you're being watched, you'll have to leave.

"Brother, do you think it is possible for the Zhang you are looking for to rob the cauldron from here?" An Qingyang looked around for a week. As far as the security situation in the museum was concerned, she didn't even dare to think about it.

"Since I have found Mr. Zhang, I should trust him. Let's go and sit down."

An Dongyang and an Qingyang sit down. Not long after that, Liu Ming, who appeared yesterday, also sits down. Next to an Qingyang, he whispers to an Qingyang, "Qingyang, I've arranged it. This time I've invited 14 tianbang experts, one of whom is ranked 21st in tianbang, absolutely strong!"

"Twenty one!"

When an Qingyang heard of this ranking, he was shocked and his mouth was open. The representative of tianbang was the top master of Kyushu, ranking 21st in tianbang. What strength is that!

Seeing an Qingyang's reaction, Liu Ming smiles with satisfaction and says in a low voice: "so, Qingyang, you can rest assured this time. I'll help you grab the tripod, and I'll help you tear him down, too!"

"Well." An Qingyang nodded hard.

Anton Yang and others came late. Soon after they were seated, the hall was almost full of guests. Anton Yang sees many familiar faces, all of them are big business figures, not only from home, but also from abroad.

After all, the reputation of the great round tripod is too prosperous. Although the Keshen tripod in the same period of the great round tripod is not so representative, its own value is not much worse than that of the great round tripod.

However, an Dongyang looked around, but he didn't see the person he was looking for.

"Strange, why don't you see Mr. Zhang?" An Dongyang's subconscious murmur.

"Brother. Do you really expect that man to come? " An Qingyang disdained, "a man who doesn't even know the tianbang, why should he rob the tripod under such circumstances? I don't think you should report the hope!"

Liu Ming also said in a voice: "brother Dongyang, don't blame me for being so talkative. The one surnamed Zhang is not as powerful as you think. Maybe you are all in business and don't know much about this system. I went back last night to ask some friends who are ranked in the tianbang, but I haven't heard of Zhang Xuan at all."

An Dongyang opened his mouth. Just as he was about to say something, he heard a sound from the sound system all over the museum.

"Welcome friends from all walks of life to Mushi!"

In front of the museum hall stands a high platform. Under the high stage, there was a man standing, holding a microphone, impassioned.

On the second floor of the museum, a rest room is isolated.

Shao yuan is lying on a large leather sofa, holding a goblet with good wine in it. He shakes the goblet from time to time with a smile on his mouth.

"Lord, we found out a lot of people came outside. They called themselves" tianbang masters. " A Shahai robber came to Shaoyuan and whispered.

"Tianbang master?" Shao Bang really disdained the influence of the three days, but also full of people

"Lord, shall we go out and solve them?" The sand sea robber had a fierce look on his face.

"Solve it? Why solve it? " Shao yuan's face was full of doubts. "We have entrusted the tripod now, even if they have ideas about it. It's not about moving my stuff. It's about who bought it and who they moved. Is it necessary for us to take care of it? "

"My Lord is wise!" The sand bandit paid a compliment.

"OK, you all go out. When today is over, our good days will come. We won't have to stay in that damned desert any more." Shao yuan waved his hand. Then Meimei leans on the back of the sofa, closes her eyes and listens to the sound from outside the lounge. The auction has begun. The starting price of this tripod is 100 million yuan!

The incessant price call sounded, especially fierce, Shao yuan shook the goblet in his hand. Face full of enjoyment.In this world, there is never a lack of rich people, but a lack of imagination.

Many people are guessing when this tripod is making a lot of noise. How much can the final auction price reach.

Some say 500 million, some say 1 billion, and some say 1.5 billion.

But in the end. The price of these conjectures is far from the final transaction price.

At that time, an oil painting sold for 300 million foreign currencies, not to mention the Keshen Ding, which was produced at the same time as Dayuan Ding in the late Shang Dynasty.

"4.2 billion!"

This figure completely shocked all the people present.

In the rest room, Shao yuan's mouth couldn't be closed completely. From his subconscious action of crushing goblet in his hand, we can see how excited he was.

4.2 billion, 4.2 billion! The 4.2 billion yuan is not fixed assets, and there is no bank foreign debt. It can be withdrawn at any time and spent at any time. It is a huge sum of money that can not be spent in a lifetime!

Anton Yang, sitting at the auction table, watched the auctioneer drop the hammer. This Keshen tripod was regarded as the completion of the transaction.

"Brother, I'm right. The one surnamed Zhang doesn't dare to do anything. How can he take the tripod under such circumstances? He doesn't even dare to come!" An Qingyang said.

Anton Yang sat there, looking at the 4.2 billion bid buyers on the stage.

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