Chapter 227 (2/2)
Nowadays, playing with antiques will destroy the cultural relics protected by the state, which is called crime!
He Jianzhuang sighed: ”I'm going to finish these two years, and I'll wash my hands and change my career completely.”
At this point,
He Zhenmin suddenly said, ”Jianzhuang, isn't your gold pot fake?”
He Jianzhuang
When Ming saw this scene, he almost couldn't help laughing directly.
For the first time, he found that his own father would still be upset!
And it's still critical damage!
”Uncle Jianzhuang, why do you want to participate in the antique auction?” When to change the topic.
He was afraid that Dad would say anything more.
He Jianzhuang took a deep breath and said: ”I saw a good picture on the Internet. It's said that it's a master's hand, and the starting price is only one yuan. If I can win it, maybe I can make a steady profit!”
When does it sound??? ”Master level characters?”
He was speechless.
He Baidu came for his words?
”Yes
He Jianzhuang nodded: ”master level calligraphy, this is the best calligraphy in China! Originally, I was interested in a copy of the Orchid Pavilion preface, but it was estimated that the price was not cheap, so I went back and asked for it. I'm going to ask for it! ”
When does Ming dry cough a way: ”OK, that first wish to build wave uncle Ma to be successful!”
”Well, I don't know if I can take it. If it's too expensive, it's OK! What are you going to buy? ” He Jianzhuang sighed.
”I'll look around,” he said
Soon,
The Imperial Hotel is just around the corner.
It's almost five minutes before eleven o'clock.
The charity auction was held in the conference hall of Imperial Hotel. Two security guards stood at the door of the conference hall.
When Ming arrived, Liang Qingping was standing at the door.
When he Jianzhuang saw Liang Qingping, he was surprised and said, ”isn't this president liang? What is he doing here? ”
”Do you know him?” When Ming asked suspiciously.
”Of course! President of Lin'an Calligraphy Association! We do antiques, some of which need to be identified by his hands! But what is he doing here? It looks like you're waiting for someone? ” He Jianzhuang said.
The voice just dropped,
Liang Qingping saw them.
And then,
In Liang Qingping's panic eyes, Liang Qingping went straight to them.
then,
Standing in front of Shiming, he respectfully said, ”Mr. He, you have finally arrived.”
He Jianzhuang was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.
What a mess!
When did Liang Qingping find it?
When Ming nodded and said, ”go ahead and talk about it.”
With that,
After greeting he Zhenmin and he Jianzhuang, he walked inside.
He Jianzhuang stood there alone with a confused face. His face looked as if he had seen something incredible in the world.
There are many people in the auction.
When Ming and others casually find a place to sit down and look to the stage.
The host of the auction has also come on stage. He is the vice president of Lin'an Charity Association. A man in his fifties, named Xiang Hailiang, is talking about the significance and rules of the auction on the stage.
In response to the call of the state, the Charity Association collected a batch of donated antique calligraphy and paintings for auction, and then all the proceeds from the auction will be donated to the southern disaster areas.