In the afternoon, Zhou Zhonggang helped Zhao Xiaoying, who came back from the goods, to stick the spirit of tofu. Kong Ziliang called.

"Brother Zhou, are you free in the evening?" Kong Ziliang laughed and asked, looking in a good mood.

"What can I do for you, brother Kong?" Zhou Zhong asked suspiciously, now Kong Shao's body has no problem, I don't know what Kong Ziliang is looking for.

Kong Ziliang said with a smile, "brother Zhou, don't you want to build a Dan Ding? I already have eyebrows here. There is an antique auction tonight, among which is a Dan Ding, which seems to have been handed down from the Tang and Song dynasties. Brother Zhou, would you like to have a look? "

Zhou Zhongyi heard of the whereabouts of the Dan Ding, and immediately agreed to come down. Although he has now entered the second layer of Qi training period and has not used Guyuan pill, he still wants to buy a Dan Ding to refine Dan.

At about 5:00 p.m., Kong Ziliang sent a car to pick up Zhou Zhong in his apartment. It took him more than an hour to drive to a high-class Club beside the Pujiang River.

This clubhouse is luxuriantly decorated and heavily guarded. At first glance, it is the kind of senior club that is not open to outsiders. Generally, only the local upper class people can enter this kind of club. Even if the ordinary people are rich, they are not qualified to come here.

Kong Ziliang has been waiting for Zhou Zhong in the club hall for a long time. From time to time, people from all walks of life greet him politely. Kong Ziliang's status is not ordinary. In the business world, he is a famous entrepreneur in China shipping, worth more than 10 billion yuan.

In addition to money, they also know that Kong Ziliang is the head of the Kongmen and the leader of one of the three big gangs in China and the sea. Who dares to offend him?

When Kong Ziliang saw the arrival of Zhou Zhong, he immediately got up from the sofa, walked quickly to Zhou Zhong and said with a warm laugh: "brother Zhou, you can count it!"

Then he gave Zhou Zhong a big hug, and all the people's eyes in the Hall fell on Zhou Zhong's body with a look of shock in their eyes. Who is this young man? No one knows him. He looks arrogant. He wears ordinary clothes. He is just a passer-by on the street. But why is Kong Ziliang so polite to him?

All of them could not help guessing Zhou Zhong's identity, and at the same time, they thought that they must not offend the Lord, or he would not give up when he looked at Kong Ziliang's posture.

At this time, there was Hula in the clubhouse. A group of people came into the club. All the bodyguards in black suits, and the woman headed by them instantly became the focus of the audience.

Beautiful face, high cold temperament, hot body, any man in front of her can't help but look straight. But no one dares to think anything about her, unless it's killing her.

"Damn, it's interesting. Recently, Qingying gang and Kongmen are fighting each other, but zhuqingyi and kongziliang meet here."

Many people have been whispering about the Tao.

At this time, Zhu Qingyi also saw Kong Ziliang. Their eyes were filled with fierce anger. In the past few days of fighting, both sides had suffered heavy casualties, but neither of them would stop.

But when Zhu Qingyi saw Kong Ziliang's side Zhou Zhong, the anger in his eyes suddenly became more vigorous, and his teeth creaked and creaked. He wished that he could not kill Zhou Zhong immediately.

In the middle of the week, he felt his nose and suddenly began to laugh bitterly. This is really a narrow road for the enemy.

With a fierce look at Zhou Zhonghe and Kong Ziliang, Zhu Qingyi had nothing and walked towards the club with his attractive long legs.

Kong Ziliang immediately asked Zhou Zhong with a bad smile: "brother Zhou, this gift I gave you is not bad, is it?"

As soon as I mentioned this, I got angry in the middle of the week and said, "brother Kong, the gift is a good gift, but you don't give it like this. If she kills me, I'll find someone to reason with."

"Ha ha ha!" Kong Ziliang also laughed awkwardly. Later, he realized that it was really wrong. Fortunately, Zhou Zhong was OK. If Zhu Qingyi woke up and killed Zhou Zhong, he would be ashamed to face Zhou Zhong.

"Brother Zhou, let's go to the auction house." Kong Ziliang took Zhou Zhong to the auction house in the club.

The club has a large area. On the second floor of the club, there is an auction house of more than 500 square meters, a bit like a cinema, with rows of sofas and exhibition stands in front. But it's much more luxurious than the cinema. The sofas are all made of genuine leather. It's very soft to sit on. Next to each sofa, there is a beautiful woman in professional clothes, serving tea and pouring water. Many rich old men who are fat all over the body and thank the top of the table will sit solemnly, and then eat tofu from the waitress with one hand and touch it up and down.

As soon as Zhou Zhong came in, she saw zhuqingyi not far away. Unexpectedly, she also came to participate in the auction. Seeing Zhou come in, Zhu Qingyi narrowed her eyes, and her eyes were full of cold murders.

Zhou Zhong knows that this girl must hate herself.

Not long after, the auction began, and each item was put up for auction. I had a look in the middle of the week, and there were a lot of good things. But I didn't want to buy them in the middle of the week because they were too expensive.

Auction is a game that rich people can play, because everything is sold more than twice the market price, and some are even five or six times more expensive. But there is no way, who let these people have money, play is fun, do not care about expensive.It's like a painting of famous people from the Qing Dynasty just now. If you buy it in the antique street, even if the boss is black, it will cost about 500000 yuan. However, the auction here is worth 2.2 million yuan!

Soon after five or six pieces, a watermelon sized Dan Ding was finally brought up.

The master of ceremonies said with a smile: "next, we have an interesting piece. It's a Dan Ding from the Tang and Song dynasties. This kind of thing is very rare, because we don't seem to have the habit of being a Taoist. Ha ha. But I don't want to tell you that this tripod was unearthed from the collection cave of an emperor in the Tang Dynasty, so it's valuable. "

The MC said with a little joke.

But he's right. These rich people like to collect calligraphy and paintings, porcelain, or jadeite jewelry. At most, they collect some valuable furniture and bronzes from the spring and autumn and Warring States periods. Such as this kind of red tripod, it doesn't look good, and it has no collection value.

The emcee saw that everyone was not interested in this auction, so he did not buy a lawsuit, and directly opened his mouth and said, "the starting price is five million."

"Five and a half million." At this time, a young man in front of him began to ask for a price.

"5.7 million." Cried another middle-aged man.

"Six million."

……

"6.7 million." In a short time, the tripod was called for 6.7 million yuan. Anyway, it was from the tomb of the Tang Dynasty emperor, and it was worth boasting about.

"Eight million." At this time, Zhou Zhong opened his mouth. Zhou Zhong didn't intend to fight with them. Instead, he pulled up the price directly. In this way, many people's minds could be dispelled.

Sure enough, many people stopped shouting when they heard the offer in the middle of the week. He didn't dare to look back at the young man Zhou Zhong, but he didn't dare to look back.

The emcee also understood the reason. He knew that Kong Ziliang was there. Few people dared to bid, especially the Dan Ding was not very popular.

"In case of a hundred times," he said directly

"Eight million twice!"

"Eight million..." The master of ceremonies raised the small hammer to the ground, and then a cold voice sounded.

"Ten million!"