"Sister, if money is gone, you can still make it again."

"Family love is still more important than money." Zhang Yang said sincerely.

He put himself in the perspective of the girl opposite. His blood pressure was already high. Fifty thousand yuan turned into one thousand, and there were still more than a dozen items left to be appraised.

"I know this, Master Zhang." The girl smiled bitterly: "This is my mother's own money. How she spends it is her own business. It's just that she was deceived by a liar, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable."

"There's nothing we can do about it. Just treat it like paying tuition."

"Oh, this is the only way." The girl sighed: "Master Zhang, please help me look at the rest. Most of them are bought in scenic spots."

"I'm mentally prepared."

"Okay!" Zhang Yang replied happily.

[This sister has a pretty good attitude]

[In other words, if there is no shortage of money, if it were an ordinary person, he would have broken the defense long ago]

[Ordinary people wouldn’t spend 30,000 yuan to buy marble, right?]

[Blindly guessing that these twenty items lost more than 100,000 yuan]

Ten minutes later, when Zhang Yang hung up the microphone, he was already a little numb.

The girl appraised a total of twenty-one treasures. Among them, the most valuable one was a Guanyin pendant, which was worth around five thousand. In the end, she still spent ten thousand on it.

In total, according to barrage statistics, the loss was 160,000.

When I got there, I felt that the girl who was appraising the treasures was already a bit obsessed. She didn't even bother to say how much she spent on the purchase. She was losing money anyway.

"Brothers, the broadcast is really going to be canceled now. The brothers from Laojiumen still have activities in the evening."

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[I hope the anchor will not be arrested tomorrow]

[Master, do you have any plans for the weekend tomorrow?]

Zhang Yang was about to turn off the live broadcast, but when he saw the word weekend, he suddenly remembered that tomorrow is the porcelain sale of Linhai Auction House.

His pastel flower plates have been sent to the auction house. I have to take a look at them tomorrow so that I can have a good idea of ​​what they are.

But will the company grant leave?

He thought for a while and decided to act first and then tell the story: "Brothers, tomorrow's live broadcast may be postponed a little. I have to attend an auction."

[Are there still auctions in this era? 】

[Why can’t the auction be broadcast live? It should be broadcast outdoors]

"It can't be broadcast. Outdoor live broadcast needs to be registered. I'll go down first. I'll see you later tomorrow."

The live push stream was turned off, and the director made an OK gesture to Zhang Yang, indicating that his work for the day was over.

"Awesome, Zhang Yang." Director Jin came up with the cameraman, pointed at him and said, "Quick, take a picture of Master Zhang behind the scenes."

"Mr. Jin, tomorrow I will..."

"It's going to be an auction, go ahead, just make up for the live broadcast tonight."

"okay."

Zhang Yang didn't expect Director Jin to be so easy to talk to.

When taking off his makeup, he learned from Sister Gao that the photographer who was following Mr. Jin was his new boyfriend. In the name of taking photos of Zhang Yang, Mr. Jin successfully got his boyfriend into the company, so he also became friendly towards Zhang Yang.

In this regard, Zhang Yang has only one idea: going against the will of heaven.

At two o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Zhang Yang arrived at the scene early.

The person in charge of Linhai Auction House received him.

In the reception room.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhang, this is the document you confirmed online before. Please take a look at it again."

"Okay." Zhang Yang took a blue folder from the sweet-smiling customer service lady, which contained things he had confirmed online before, such as contracts and expense details.

At Linhai Auction House, regardless of whether the auction item is sold or not, a 2% storage fee must be paid.

If the transaction is successful, you will have to pay a transaction fee of 5% of the transaction amount. If the auction is unsuccessful, you will have to pay a transaction fee of 3% of the starting price.

Zhang Yang chose to pay after the auction, which is also the option recommended by the auction house.

"No problem." Zhang Yang looked at it carefully, and then asked: "When will I start shooting my things?"

"You can check the auction manual for this." The customer service replied very professionally.

"Okay." Zhang Yang shrugged.

He stood up and walked out of the reception room. As soon as he opened the door, he ran into a couple dressed as a couple.

"Aguang, is this the backstage of the auction house?"

The girl among the two was holding the arm of the tall and thin man next to her, and asked in a low voice.

With such a clipped voice and such an Internet celebrity face, Zhang Yang recognized it at a glance. This was the company's anchor, Xiao Lihua.

He was the first guest on the live broadcast, and she was also the female anchor with the highest revenue in the company last week.

Then the person next to her...

"Hey, classmate Zhang Yang? No, Master Zhang!" Xiao Lihua also recognized Zhang Yang.

And immediately introduced: "Aguang, this is Master Zhang who is appraising your treasures. How about I just say that he is pretending to be a middle-aged man?"

"Zhang Yang, this is the pear blossom in the rain that came to you to appraise the treasure that day."

"Hello, Master Zhang." A Guang extended his hand enthusiastically.

"Hello, brother number one on the list." Zhang Yang smiled and shook hands with him: "What do you call me specifically? You are sister Xiaolihua's number one, and you are also the number one in my live broadcast room."

"Hahaha, my name is Chen Yanguang, just call me Aguang."

"Okay, brother No. 1 on the list."

"Haha, you guys are so interesting." Xiao Lihua covered her mouth and laughed, "Classmate Zhang Yang, why are you here at the auction house?"

"Selling a gadget." Zhang Yang said.

He only sells flower pots worth RMB 100,000. The big brother in front of him on the list bought a gift for Xiaolihua for a small amount of RMB 300,000 last week, so there is no need to keep it secret.

"Oh?" Aguang's face suddenly showed interest: "Master Zhang aroused my curiosity."

"You are so young and have such knowledge. I think there should be an elder in your family who is a master in the antique industry. I am curious, what do you sell?"

"Hey, it's not that exaggerated. I'm just a human being."

The two people who answered Zhang Yang had "Only a ghost will believe you" expressions.

Seeing that the two of them didn't believe it and had a "don't let me go" attitude, Zhang Yang had no choice but to say: "Do you have the auction manual for this time? I'll point it out to you and you'll know."

"I have."

Little Lihua took out a blue-black booklet from the canvas bag.

"I am searching."

Zhang Yang took the booklet and unexpectedly turned to the first page and saw his pastel flower pot.

Generally speaking, the first item at an auction is a high-quality item, not necessarily expensive, but it must arouse everyone's interest in bidding. Otherwise, it will not be sold, which is not a good sign.

Zhang Yang didn't expect that Linhai Auction House would be ranked first for face, which meant that the experts behind the auction house believed that the price of 100,000 yuan would definitely lead to a transaction.

Of course, from the side, this initial price is on the low side.

Seeing Zhang Yang pointing at the pastel porcelain on the first page, Chen Yanguang exclaimed: "Master Zhang, this thing is pretty good!"

"Brother Guang also knows about porcelain?"

This person can't even understand how to play with stones, but he actually understands porcelain?

"I know a little bit about it." Chen Yanguang said modestly: "This pastel flower pot of yours is very beautiful. It is from the Qing Dynasty. It is not cheap at first glance."

When Zhang Yang heard this, he thought, well, I really don’t understand.

Both of the points he made have nothing to do with the reason why the flower pot is valuable.

But thinking so in his heart, he still said: "Indeed, this thing is definitely cheap at 100,000 yuan, but I am also afraid that it will not be sold. I can only hope that the transaction price will be higher by then."

Hearing this, Chen Yanguang's eyes flashed, but he didn't say much. He just smiled and wished Zhang Yang good luck.

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