Become the world's richest man from picking up tatters

After being so tossed by Di Modid, Fang Chenyi's original sleepiness was gone.

Not only him, but Bo Menghan beside him opened his eyes in a daze.

"Yat, what time is it?"

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By the time the two left the hotel after breakfast, it was already around ten in the morning.

The two of them didn't call a taxi, so they strolled down the road.

Contrary to the desertedness of last night, the streets at this time can be said to be very busy.

"Yi, look over there, there are a lot of people around over there, go, let's go over and take a look."

Although there were big beauties beside him, Fang Chenyi was still very resistant to things like shopping.

When Bo Menghan trot out of the crowd, it became clear that it was a painting agency holding on-site painting activities.

At this time, there are more than a dozen people in the field immersed in painting.

Seeing this, Fang Chenyi suddenly felt bored, but Bo Menghan looked very excited.

There was no way, Fang Chenyi had to stay with him like this.

Just as the two followed the crowd and watched everyone painting, a middle-aged man walking out of the painting studio was holding a large cardboard box. The cardboard box was filled with all of them. Drawing paper.After separating the crowd, he threw the big box directly beside the trash can.

When he saw it, no one around him was paying attention to him, but continued to focus on the crowd in the middle of the competition.

Of course, among the people present, there was an exception, that was Fang Chenyi. After seeing the middle-aged man throw the big box of drawing paper next to the trash can, Fang Chenyi's hands were itchy, if not because of the surroundings. With so many people there, I'm afraid he would have gone up with the trash clip long ago.

After looking around, Fang Chenyi finally didn't endure the temptation of a large box of drawing paper.

He stretched out Rabo Menghan's hand, and then said in a low voice:

"That Menghan, wait for me for a while, I'll go back!"

After finishing speaking, under Bai Menghan’s suspicious gaze, he went straight to the box of drawing papers, and as soon as he reached out, he picked up the large box of drawing papers, and looked around, when he looked at a public bathroom. , Just walked in.

[The owner finds a stack of imported used drawing paper, the system rewards 152,500 yuan, and the reward has been remitted to the owner's bank card account. Please check it carefully.

[The owner picked up an imported waste paper box, the system rewarded 500 yuan, the reward has been transferred to the owner's bank card account, please pay attention to check.

[The owner picked up a high-definition collection of Picasso's sketches, which inspires special rewards for the system, and rewards a Picasso sketch manuscript. The reward has been put in a woven bag, please collect it by yourself.

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Fang Chenyi ignored the one hundred and fifty thousand rewards in front of him. Instead, he threw his fist excitedly listening to the special rewards behind. He didn't inspire the special rewards last night and night. He expected that he would definitely show up today, and it did appear now.

But what is this reward?Picasso's sketch?

With a hint of curiosity, Fang Chenyi reached out his hand and found a booklet in the woven bag that seemed to be old.

After flipping it a few times, I saw that there were pencil drawings inside, and there were sketches of women without clothes.

This caused Fang Chenyi to be speechless for a while. He had long heard that Picasso painted that kind of painting, but he didn't expect it to be the case today.

After flipping a few pages, Fang Chenyi found that he couldn't appreciate it at all, so he put it into the woven bag again, then turned around and left the bathroom.

After leaving the bathroom and returning to Bo Menghan's side, the competition over there was still in progress. Bo Menghan also saw Fang Chenyi's boredom.

Immediately he took Fang Chenyi's hand and walked forward.

In this way, the two wandered for nearly a whole day before returning to the hotel.

Called Di Modid and called this guy over for a meal.

There was nothing to say all night, except for a battle with Bo Menghan, Fang Chenyi was not out for a stroll.

Early the next morning, Fang Chenyi, Bai Menghan and Di Modid and his party headed towards the auction directly in the car prepared by Di Modid.

"Oh, boss, as long as you like it for a while, you can just raise the sign and ask for the price. Finally, I will pay the boss!"

Nodded with a smile, Fang Chenyi didn't say much. After taking out the invitation letter and changing the admission ticket and two number plates, the group of people entered the venue.

It was less than 8 o'clock in the morning, and although the auction started at 9 o'clock in the morning, the whole hall was full of people at this time.

What surprised Fang Chenyi was that roughly half of the people in this group were from Huaxia.

After thinking about the content of today's auction, Fang Chenyi shook his head with a wry smile. Needless to say, these people must have come here specially because of this Chinese special.

Sure enough, after Fang Chenyi took Bo Menghan and sat down, he heard two Chinese people not far away talking in a low voice:

"Old Wu, are you saying that the bronze beast head today is real?"

"This is hard to say, but since Lu Gong took it out for auction, it shouldn't be fake. Alas, if it weren't for it, I wouldn't come here. Look at this one. The number of Chinese people, I'm afraid they are all directed at this bronze beast head."

The conversation between the two made Fang Chenyi truly hear the'Bronze Beast Head?Are there any bronze beast heads in this auction?'

Although Di Modid said that today's auction is mainly based on Chinese cultural relics, he has never heard of the existence of bronze beast heads.

Picking up the auction materials on the side and looking at it, I saw a picture of a bronze beast's head in the most conspicuous position on the first page.

At the bottom of this photo is a line of text introduction and a big starting price of "one yuan".

Staring at the big red starting price of one yuan, Fang Chenyi's brows frowned slightly.

Although he knew that this was just a gimmick deliberately made by the auction house, it was an insult to the national treasure.

As soon as his eyes rolled around, Fang Chenyi had an idea in his mind.

"Oh, boss, how about it, do you see if there is anything you like on it?"

Di Modid saw that his boss was looking at the promotional materials of the auction item, and he quickly moved his head over and said flatly.

"Hehe, of course they are all pretty good. Can our Chinese cultural relics have any difference? I'll talk about this later, that old Di, I haven't asked you yet, will the Gongnong-7 Super Invincible Tractor drive back? It's so savoury?"

Upon hearing Fang Chenyi's question, Di Modid suddenly became energetic!

"Oh, boss, let me tell you..."

[To be continued....