Chapter 742
It seemed that Lu Ming had already made all the preparations, and there was no one to sit in the first row.

When everyone saw Zhang Hao and they were coming to participate in the auction, they all gave way to him. Now for them, Zhang Hao is a god-like existence.

Soon a beautiful woman in a cheongsam on the stage came forward and said, "Good evening everyone, welcome to our annual charity auction. All the proceeds from today's auction will be donated to Lantian Hope Primary School by Mr. Liu."

Boss Liu also clapped his hands and walked up to the stage: "Thank you for your support, then let's not talk much, let's look at the auction first."

Then, under the guidance of the auctioneer, the first lot was pushed onto the stage.

After uncovering the red cloth, there is a piece of exquisite porcelain underneath, about the size of a pillow, with exquisite patterns drawn on it, and if it is a treasure, it will command a high price.

"This Yuan Dynasty porcelain is very exquisite in workmanship and has a sense of the age. If you want to bid, you can actively participate in it. The starting price is 200 million."

Lu Ming and Zhang Hao looked at each other and smiled. This handicraft was obviously a high-quality imitation in modern times, but it was okay for laymen, so it was a bit difficult for them.

Although it is an auction, it does not rule out encountering some high imitations.

"I'll pay 500 million."

"I'll pay 1000 million."

"Look carefully. It's from the Yuan Dynasty. Can you buy it for 1000 million? I'll give you 500 million."

Zhang Hao just kept smiling. This person was obviously a child care worker, yet someone still believed him.

Sure enough, under their hype, the porcelain was sold for 2000 million.

The boss who got it was a nouveau riche, and he didn't know anything about these antiques at all, he just came here to find a sense of existence.

Chen Ruoxue was not interested in these things, she just wanted to accompany Zhang Hao, so she felt a little sleepy unconsciously.

"I'll lend you my shoulder." Zhang Hao stretched out his shoulder and patted it, and Chen Ruoxue leaned forward with a smile.

At this time, several auctions were released one after another, but none of them were what Lu Ming wanted.

"Is there anything you like yet?" Zhang Hao asked.

Lu Ming shook his head: "It seems that my information is not accurate. It said that there are rare treasures, why haven't they come up yet."

"Don't worry, good things come last."

At this time, the beautiful host said again: "Now we invite the last lot."

Everyone looked at the stage, and a small rectangular object was lifted up between them.

After uncovering the red cloth, there is a piece of wood inside.

"Why is there still wood?"

"This is a high-end auction, and even this is up."

"What a waste of time."

Everyone was obviously not interested in this piece of wood. Mr. Liu came forward and explained: "This is a piece of golden nanmu. It is said to have a history of thousands of years. I don't know which great god will give it palm."

None of the people present were experts in this field. If this piece of wood was really thousands of years old, it would be very valuable, but no one could tell how old this piece of wood was with the naked eye.

Lu Ming felt that this trip was in vain. It seems that there are really no rare treasures.

"Brother Hao, let's go, it's not interesting." Lu Ming got up and prepared to leave.

Zhang Hao grabbed him: "Don't worry, this piece of wood is not simple."

"Could Brother Hao see that it has a history of thousands of years?"

Zhang Hao said with a smile: "You can't see it from such a distance, you need to go up and have a look."

At that moment Zhang Hao stood up and walked into the nanmu.

The beautiful host smiled and said: "This gentleman is a professional at first glance, our piece of golden nanmu is really a treasure."

Zhang Hao didn't listen to her propaganda, but checked it carefully with his hands.

The most important features of golden nanmu are anti-corrosion, insect-proof, cool to the touch in winter, not easy to deform, fine-grained, and exquisite.

Zhang Hao once saw a whole coffin carved from golden nanmu in an emperor's mausoleum. Although it has been thousands of years, there is still a faint fragrance, which exists between existence and non-existence.

Long-lasting, refreshing.

The fake golden nanmu does not have this smell, even if it does, it is artificially added, which is more pungent.

Another is that the real golden nanmu is delicate and smooth when touched, just like the skin of a baby. In summer, it will secrete an oily substance, which will naturally keep its light. This is a characteristic that other hardwoods do not have.

Zhang Hao touched it carefully, and it was exactly as he imagined. Looking at it again, the color was even more golden yellow, and the outermost layer was lavender. If it was a freshly cut section, it would be light green, and it would reflect golden light in the sunlight.

But this piece is lavender, indicating that it has been cut for a long time.

Zhang Hao holds it in his hand, and it is light in weight, which is one of the reasons why golden nanmu is not easy to crack.

Returning to his seat from the stage, Lu Ming came up and asked, "Brother Hao, how are you doing?"

"No problem, it is indeed a rare treasure, don't worry about taking pictures."

With Zhang Hao's guarantee, Lu Ming's confidence has also improved a lot.

"Okay, now let's start bidding for the last lot, with a starting price of 1000 million."

Hearing this price, everyone below hesitated. They didn't know if it was true or not. Wouldn't it be risky to rush to make a bid?

Everyone is a businessman, and they will not do such a risky thing.

Just when everyone was afraid to make a move, Lu Ming held up the sign.

"Okay, now Mr. Lu 1000 million once."

But no one was present to follow the filming, and the voice of discussion continued to increase.

"Mr. Lu 1000 million for the second time."

"Mr. Lu's 1000 million for the third time."

"make a deal."

Lu Ming was very happy when the hammer fell. Although he didn't know how much this piece of wood could sell for, Zhang Hao said it was a rare treasure, so it must be.

"Wait a minute, can you give me this piece of wood?" An old man ran in from the outside, panting.

Lu Ming stood up decisively: "No, I've already finished filming."

"I'll offer 2000 million, you can sell it to me."

There was an uproar at the scene, the price increase was too fast, and it doubled before it was sold.

But Lu Ming remained unmoved: "Sorry, I won't sell it."

The old man still refused to give up, and turned to look at Mr. Liu on the stage: "Boss Liu, for my sake, give it to me."

Mr. Liu is also extremely distressed, the hammer has been dropped just now, and it is impossible to change it no matter what, otherwise his reputation will be gone.

"Mr. Lu, you see that this old man has already paid such a high price, why don't you..." President Liu flattered Lu Ming. "

But Lu Ming didn't give him any face at all: "I've made it very clear, I won't sell it."

This scene seems familiar, isn't it the time when he was going to buy Ziluogen from Zhang Hao's hand.

(End of this chapter)

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