A treasure-appraisal maniac

Lu Fei and Li Yunhe walked slowly upstairs while chatting about Xing Shuya. Unexpectedly, as soon as they opened the door of the auction hall, they received a blow.

Dong——

The auctioneer decisively dropped the hammer, and the century-old wild ginseng was successfully auctioned by VIP No. 33 for a price of 2.7 million.

The two brothers were stunned at the same time.

The auctioneer dropped the hammer. This was a fact that no one could change. He missed the century-old wild ginseng, and Lu Fei's heart felt like a needle pricking.

Li Yunhe stamped his feet in annoyance, glared at Lu Fei and said.

You kid, let me tell you what to order!

I'm just so busy picking up girls that I've delayed my business.

Look at what you can do, and it's so fucking awesome. Now it's better. I got a slap on my face.

That's right!

This time, it was rare that Lu Fei entered the auction hall without arguing with him. In order not to disturb the progress of the auction, the two brothers found an empty seat in the last row and sat down.

After sitting down, Lu Fei remained silent and just smoked one cigarette after another.

Li Yunhe saw that Lu Fei was depressed and whispered advice.

Okay, brother, forget it if you didn't take the photo.

Don't worry, my brother has plenty of resources in this area. Isn't it the century-old ginseng? I guarantee you that I will get you one in two months at most.

If this came from someone else, it would definitely be bragging, but if it came from Li Yunhe, there would be no problem at all.

Lu Fei nodded gratefully and handed him a cigarette.

What's the background of No. 33? He only got 2.7 million hundred-year-old wild ginseng. This is quite a leak!

When he came in just now, Lu Fei confirmed that this ginseng was authentic through the pictures on the big screen.

According to the current market price, this ginseng plant is conservatively worth 3.5 million, but the final transaction price was only 2.7 million.

You know, the people participating in the auction here are not only medicinal merchants but also well-known old Chinese doctors. They are all experts. How is it possible?

Let No. 33 make a big mistake for no reason.

Li Yunhe glanced at No. 33 and snorted with contempt.

Damn, it's this old shameless guy again.

This old man's name is Bian Qingli. He is the vice president of our city's Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. His family runs a traditional Chinese medicine clinic called Baohua Tang.

His eldest son is the second-in-command of the Food and Drug Administration. This old shameless person relies on his son's little power to show off all day long. I have long disliked him.

Those medicinal merchants did not dare to compete with him because of his son's power, and those who were more powerful than him did not want to wade into troubled waters, so they took advantage of this old kid again. This happened more than once.

Lu Fei squinted his eyes and thought for a moment. He seemed to have heard below that Bian Dawei's grandfather was Bian Qingli. He asked Li Yunhe, and sure enough, it was this old man.

Lu Fei sneered. Just now, Bian Dawei had dodged so quickly that he didn't have time to take revenge. Since this old guy was disrespectful and he was Bian Dawei's grandfather, if there was a chance later, he would collect some interest from Bian Qingli first.

The next thing up for auction was a box of cordyceps, each of which had eight pairs of legs, three narrow and one wide. Unfortunately, this thing was of no use to Lu Fei for the time being, and Lu Fei didn't bother to pay attention.

I asked the waiter for an auction brochure, and after reading it for a few times, Lu Fei couldn't help but nod.

The ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, musk, deer antlers, etc. sold upstairs at Hongyan are all high-end products of considerable vintage.

These high-end goods are usually rare to see outside, but here they are all available.

As a result, those high-end groups and powerful medicinal merchants who are in urgent need of top-quality medicinal materials will definitely come one after another.

Invisibly, the name of Hongyan Tower was created, and it also led to the rapid development of the entire Lingbao Street.

It can be seen from this that Li Yunhe or his team has a very good business acumen.

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Um?

When Lu Feifan saw the last picture, he frowned instantly.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, focusing all his energy on this picture.

The picture shows a twenty-centimeter-square crystal box. Inside the box lies a red plant about ten centimeters in length and about the thickness of a little finger.

The overall shape of this thing is like the most popular disposable lighter on the market. It is blood red all over and has dark black scale-like patterns on both sides of the corners.

Seeing this thing in the picture, Lu Fei's little heart almost burst into tears. He was ten thousand times more excited than when he got the 600-year-old wild ginseng, and his hands holding the auction brochure were covered with sweat.

Oh my God!

How could it be it.

How could this thing appear here? Hasn't it been extinct for many years?

In the last life, I asked my friends all over the world to help me find this thing, but failed to do so. Seeing it here today, how could Lu Fei not be excited!

Looking at the name marked on the picture again, Lu Fei almost vomited blood in anger.

Red plant vine?

Damn it, what kind of bastard is this? He actually regards this kind of treasure of heaven and earth as a rubbish red tree vine. Damn it!

Lu Fei stared at this picture for three minutes. After confirming that it was the treasure, he pulled Li Yunhe and asked.

Brother Li, this thing is of great use to me. I am determined to get it.

If I don't have enough money when it goes up for auction later, please lend me some temporarily, and I will pay you back twice as much later.

Li Yunhe looked at this picture and couldn't help but frowned.

Brother, I'm afraid I can't help you with this.

Um?

Hearing Li Yunhe say this, his heart felt as painful as being hit with a ten-pound sledgehammer.

Is this okay? Don't you like my lightning strike wood? Help me take a picture of this thing. Thunder Strike Wood

I'll give you a piece.

Lu Fei gritted his teeth and made a final effort. If Li Yunhe didn't agree to this, it would mean that he had misjudged the person.

If that's the case, even if you try to rob it, you have to get this thing, otherwise you won't give up.

Li Yunhe rolled his eyes and raised his middle finger to Lu Fei unceremoniously.

Where are you thinking, brother? Am I that person?

If you want money, 18 million, just open your mouth. If my brother frowns, he's not a fucking man.

To tell you the truth, this thing won't go up for auction today.

Lu Fei knew that he had misunderstood Li Yunhe, his old face turned red with embarrassment, and he asked embarrassedly.

When will the auction take place?

Li Yunhe waved his hand.

We can't take pictures anymore. This thing has been sold privately.

What?

Upon hearing the news, Lu Fei stood up suddenly as if struck by lightning, and the unconcealed anger in his eyes was released, making Li Yunhe tremble.

What the hell are you doing? You want to eat people. Sit down quickly.

Only then did Lu Fei realize that he had lost his composure. He sat down and grabbed Li Yunhe's hand and asked.

Brother Li, please help me find out who bought this thing?

No need to ask, I know who bought it.

who?

Wan Jiakai.

Who is Wan Jiakai?

Wan Jiakai is the chairman of Kunpeng Group and a real estate tycoon in Bianliang City.

Brother Li, please build a bridge. I want to see this Wan Jiakai later. No matter what the cost, I must buy this thing back.

If you want to see Wan Jiakai, go directly to Xiao Feng. Xiao Feng is better than me.

Why?

Because Wan Jiakai is Xiaofeng's biological father.

Hold!