Chapter 311
Mr. President Dotes On His Wife Crazily
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Chapter 311: Hoodwinking those who just debuted (2 in 1)
Translator: 549690339
If itâs based on luck, then thereâs someone who can match this girlâs luck, right?
Zhao Xi was completely convinced.
Lan Xiao didnât know what Zhao Xi was thinking.
She was just curious. The Zhao family and the SU family were both here, but why was there no one from the LAN family?
Especially in the previous few times, she didnât see anyone from the LAN family come to buy gambling stones or useful Jade at the stone gambling market.
This was a little strange, and it made her struggle a little.
Lan Xiao followed LAN xingbo into the venue. The moment she entered, a few indifferent gazes shot towards her.
Naturally, mo fangyan cast her a look of jealousy.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Su yingxueâs gaze also had a hint of hostility, but she didnât care.
However, brother Jiangâs gaze was ambiguous, and she did not dare to look back.
Wen Muchu was here, how could she dare to make eyes at another man?
Her desire to survive was off the charts, so she naturally wouldnât do such a stupid thing.
Therefore, she ignored the different looks and followed LAN xingbo. She stood outside the crowd and looked up at the beginning of the party.
From afar, a round stage could be seen protruding out. An extremely sexy female host with very little cloth strips was standing on the round stage with a microphone.
Beside her was a square glass table that reached her waist.
There was an unknown object covered by a red cloth on the table.
The beautiful host smiled and gave a simple opening.
âLadies and gentlemen, first of all, I would like to welcome everyone who has come to this small charity party despite their busy schedules. Today, weâre going to auction some exquisite and beautiful crafts. Weâll donate the proceeds from the auction to poor mountainous areas, as well as nursing homes and hospitals in need of care. Thank you, ladies and gentlemen, for your strong support.â
âSister, this standard is quite formal. They are all good people, arenât they? itâs a good thing that they donated the money from the auction.â LAN xingboâs eyes glowed as he said happily.
Lan Xiao rolled his eyes and shook his head at LAN xingbo.
Her brother was really innocent.
These people ran the black market, robbed graves and dug for antiques, and worked hard to earn black money. Who would be stupid enough to donate the money they earned with their lives?
All of this was just a pretense. Whoever believed it would be a fool.
This younger brother of his was not just a little stupid.
âXingbo, you should be more careful.â Lan Xiao helplessly patted his shoulder.
Coming to the black market, he didnât inquire about this information in advance and said these words like a fool. Fortunately, she heard it. Otherwise, if others heard it, wouldnât they laugh their teeth off?
LAN xingbo didnât realize what he had said wrong.
âSister, what do you mean?â
Lan Xiao wanted to cry but had no tears. She could only explain it in a simple way.
âThese words are just to fool those people who have just made their debut. Those people who do antiques, tomb raiding, and treasure digging all risked their lives to get these things. They exchanged their lives for these things, and now theyâre going to auction them and donate them? What do they want after all that effort?â
LAN xingbo slapped his forehead in realization.
âOh, I see.â
Lan Xiao chuckled at his silly look and pinched LAN xingboâs cheek.
âThis kid is so cute when heâs confused.â
However, as soon as her hand went down, she felt a cold gaze shooting towards her.
Lan Xiao followed her gaze and saw that Wen Muchu was looking at her with a dark expression.
Lan Xiao was shocked and quickly let go of LAN xingboâs hand. He didnât dare to touch the opposite sex anymore, including a species called little brother.
His gaze carried a hint of warning. It was simply too terrifying.
She didnât want the value that she had worked so hard to obtain by seducing others to drop sharply again.
If it was reduced any further, she would spit out a mouthful of blood and die from anger.
How many more kisses would she have to give him to get back that?
It would simply take her old life.
LAN xingbo rubbed his face and complained to Lan Xiao. He was already so old, yet she still pinched his face every day. It was too much.
Lan Xiao touched his nose in embarrassment. Alright, he had made her feel so bad.
On the beautiful hostâs side, she asked someone to take off the red cloth covering the antique objects and raised the topic to her mouth.
letâs start the auction. The first item is a red-painted plate in the style of an Autumn Sunflower and a bird from the yuan Dynasty. The starting price is 500000 Yuan. Everyone has five minutes to appraise this treasure.
Generally speaking, the items sold in the black market were half-genuine and half-fake.
The black marketâs items came from unknown sources. Some came from raw pits, some were stolen goods, and some were handicrafts that the organizers had bought from elsewhere to make up the numbers.
In short, whether it was real or fake, it was up to him to judge and distinguish it.
If oneâs appraisal ability was strong enough, then when the crowd was not optimistic about it, they would be considered to have picked up a bargain.
If one didnât know the truth and blindly followed the trend because of the high auction price, they would lose all their money if they won the auction at a high price.
In short, sometimes, when one was collecting items, if one did not have a pair of discerning eyes, the treasure that one bought could also be a fake.
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The red cloth was lifted, and everyone saw a round red plate about 17.8 centimeters in diameter and 2.8 centimeters in height.
The red was tender and bright as new.
This item had two ribbon birds carved on it and an okra as the background.
There were many levels to pick, and the saber technique was thick and smooth.
This item immediately attracted everyoneâs attention.
Many people gathered around and discussed.
âWhy isnât there a signature on this item? Look at the bottom of the chassis, itâs all black. Thereâs no sign of any Kasaya and the color is too bright. It doesnât look real.â
yes, itâs not signed off, so I donât know whose work it is. Itâs hard to determine.
âItâs said that in the yuan Dynasty, there was a master sculptor, Zhang Cheng. His heirloom was the rarest treasure among all the sculptures. There was no signature below, so it was obviously not from Zhang Chengâs hands. It is most likely a fake Yingluo.â
âIf thatâs the case, the starting bid of 500000 is a little high.â
Many people were discussing it with high spirits.
Among them were many self-proclaimed Master Appraisers, who spoke with fervor and assurance.
With just a few words, he denied the authenticity of this collection.
LAN xingbo nudged Lan Xiaoâs arm and asked in a low voice, â âSister, do you think this red plate is real or fake?â
how would I know? Iâm not planning to buy it anyway. Iâm just here to watch the show. Iâm not going to get involved. Lan Xiao acted as if it was none of his business and was focused on eating the melon.
LAN xingboâs heart was itching, but he had to admit that Lan Xiao didnât have the talent to appraise.
âI knew you wouldnât understand. Didnât you appraise the two stones wrongly at brother Jiangâs stone gambling gathering? Itâs good that we donât get involved, itâs good too, Yingluo.â