The Strongest Skill System

The security outside the door was very tight because Wen Jian almost failed to get in with two people. Fortunately, there was a boss car following behind them. They only let him in when they were anxious.    

This also showed that the items traded today were truly not simple.    

After entering, he found that the courtyard was rather large and quiet.    

There were more than ten luxury cars parked in the parking lot, the worst of them no less than three million.    

Wen Jian's car was the cheapest here.    

This time, Wen Jian came to help a boss keep an eye out.    

On one side of the courtyard was an open living room.    

There were more than a dozen people already sitting and standing there. Wen Jian said that these were all big bosses and their prices were all over 500 million. Beside them were appraisers, so they couldn't be underestimated.    

Most of the people on both sides of the auction house gave a brief introduction.    

The people standing in the distance were the boss's bodyguards, all of them ferocious and malicious.    

"Mr Ye, I'll have to trouble you later to be my disciple."    

These people were afraid of outsiders coming in. If Ye Mo and Chen Xiaolu came in as Wen Jian's disciples, they would be accepted.    

Ye Mo nodded in understanding.    

"Master Wen, you're here?"    

A cold voice sounded, as if it was dissatisfied with Wen Jian's lateness.    

Wen Jian smiled at him, "Boss Shi."    

Boss Shi casually waved his hand, indicating that Wen Jian should sit on the empty chair beside him.    

These bosses sat around a table. Three small boxes were placed on top of the table, and the items inside were the items that were to be traded today.    

The other bosses and the masters beside them all expressed their dissatisfaction with Wen Jian, especially when they saw him bring two young men here. They felt that Wen Jian clearly treated this place as his home ground.    

"Why did you bring someone with the surname Wen? Don't you know the rules here?"    

A master with bulging eyes, who was sitting in a Teng Shou chair, opened his eyes faintly and spoke sinisterly.    

Hearing that person's tone, an unhappy expression flashed across Wen Jian's face: "Qiu Zhengqing, be more polite when you speak, these two are my disciples."    

"Hmph, who knows which family's kid they are brought over to watch the show?    

What kind of occasion was this? Not just anyone can come in here. "    

Qiu Zhengqing acted like he didn't like his father's way of doing things.    

Wen Jian still wanted to say something, but at this moment, a 60-odd boss sitting at the head suddenly spoke: "Well, taking the disciples is not a precaution. Just treat it as opening the door for the juniors as long as they follow the rules."    

This man was called Lu Liren, he had a high reputation in the collection circle. He had once bought a national treasure from overseas and handed it over to the country, so no one in the circle disagreed with him.    

This was especially true for the old man sitting next to him. He had a long hair and a young face. At this moment, he looked like an old monk in meditation as he sat cross-legged on the Teng Shou's chair.    

Ye Mo could faintly feel a trace of inner strength from his body.    

With these two here, this bureau's standards suddenly increased by quite a bit.    

Thus, everyone quieted down.    

Lu Li then said to the boss opposite him, "Boss Yu, let's start!"    

Boss Yu lazily sat on the Teng chair. At this time, he also straightened his body and said, "If it wasn't for something happening in my house, I wouldn't have sold these treasures even if I died."    

After he finished speaking, he looked as if he was extremely reluctant to part with her.    

He then opened one of the boxes. Inside was a snuff bottle:    

"This is a treasure of the Manchu Dynasty, the personal item of a person in the palace two hundred years ago. Afterwards, it was obtained by a eunuch and there is a story. That's all I have to say. The rest is up to the buyer to understand in detail."    

This kind of private auction was different from those auctions on the surface. The latter directly stated all the information they had. They liked to buy it but did not want to buy it. In any case, this was the end of it.    

The former had a kind of stimulus and was a bit of a gamble, but everyone was betting on its effectiveness and the story behind it.    

Everyone had the same interest, which was that you didn't need to go into details about the origin of this thing. After that, the buyer would investigate it himself.    

This meant that this item, which Laozi had spent millions to buy, was not something that could be easily put on the wooden shelf.    

I still need to check up on ancient books, chat with people on the same side, and slowly understand the origin of this treasure.    

What kind of legendary story did its master have? It was like discovering a treasure trove that could captivate these rich people.    

Of course, the first thing to do was to determine if it was really an antique.    

Thus, the several masters went over and took out a magnifying glass to examine it closely.    

"Sigh, this tattoo has a lot of history. I heard that baby fell on the ground when Ge and lover were arguing!"    

"I can even imagine how it fell …"    

"Damn, there's also a faint fragrance!"    

Everyone was looking at him. Although he had told them some of the plot of the story behind his back, it was like a trailer to a movie. It made the bosses remember even more clearly, why did Geiger and his lover quarrel with each other?    

Why was there still fragrance after so many years?    

It was hard to stop.    

"Yu De Ding, name your price!"    

One of the bosses said after receiving the confirmation from the eye popping master beside him.    

The strutting teachers all retreated, waiting for the bidding.    

Yu De Ding extended two fingers: "This number."    

The boss straightforwardly said, "I bid 5 million."    

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. For this snuff bottle to be sold for such a high price, it could be considered a sky-high price.    

Therefore, no one argued.    

"Deal."    

After that, he would transfer the funds and deliver the goods on his own.    

The owner borrowed the magnifying glass and held the snuff bottle in his hand with relish, as if he were looking at a beautiful woman.    

Next, Yu De Sign opened the third box. Inside was a jade thumb ring.    

"This is the ring of the Righteous Emperor during the Zhu Dynasty. I accompanied him until the day he died and coincidentally encountered him. I spent ten million to buy it."    

Yu De Si introduced.    

Things that were close to the ancient emperors were usually more valuable. Whether it was the value of archaeology or material materials, they were all first class existences.    

So the higher the price, the more acceptable it was.    

Moreover, the Righteous Emperor was the more unique emperor of the Zhu Dynasty. Everyone loved to study him.    

Therefore, all the eye popping masters once again rushed up and took out their magnifying glasses.    

Wen Jian looked back at Ye Mo and whispered, "Mr Ye, do you like this?"    

Ye Mo shook his head. He didn't come here to take anything, it was purely to broaden his horizons with Chen Xiaolu.    

"Ah, wait."    

At this moment, Qiu Zhengqing stopped everyone and continued,    

"Master Wen, why aren't you watching? What, the snuff bottle and this jade thumb ring can't enter your eyes? "    

Wen Jian knew Qiu Zhengqing was here to provoke him, so he couldn't be bothered.    

However, Qiu Zhengqing looked to the side, "Since this thing doesn't enter your eyes, then let your disciple see it. Didn't you bring them here just to broaden their horizons?"