Wanjie storage box

When Huang Feng and Old Man Qiu arrived there, there were already someone waiting there, which made Huang Feng even more certain that Old Man should not be an ordinary person.

"Mr Qiu, are you here?" The middle-aged man greeted him even more politely after seeing Mr. Qiu.

"Well, trouble Manager Wen," said Mr. Qiu.

"Wherever it is, it is an honor for our Jiasheng Auction House to come." The middle-aged man said, then looked at Huang Feng and said, "This is the Mr. Huang."

Father Qiu nodded, and Huang Feng stepped forward and said: "Manager Wen, hello, my name is Huang Feng."

"Mr. Huang, hello, thank you for choosing Jiasheng for your affirmation of Jiasheng." Manager Wen said.

After that, the group of three people entered the auction house. In the lobby of the auction house, Huang Feng also saw the introduction of many exhibits. These exhibits were some well-known items that were listed in the Jiasheng auction house in the past. Huang Feng even saw a painting with a transaction price of more than 50 million yuan. This is a Western oil painting. Huang Feng is not an expert in this field, and he does not know what is so good about this thing. It is just for the transaction price. Some smack.

Of course, other things were sold at higher prices than this. It was just that Huang Feng himself wanted to auction a painting. Naturally, he became more interested in this aspect.

Manager Wen brought Huang Feng and two to his office. There were already someone waiting there. Naturally, the people who were waiting would need to conduct another appraisal of what Huang Feng had brought. Because of Mr. Qiu, the things Huang Feng brought can definitely be auctioned. However, their auction house also needs to have a general understanding of all the things that participate in the auction. Only then can they make a decision. The starting price or something.

Huang Feng handed over the painting he had brought to the other party, and when the person was appraising, he also encountered the same problems as Mr. Qiu and Mr. Feng. They all saw that this painting was extraordinary, but he was not sure. The author of this painting, the appraiser apparently knew Mr. Qiu, and he would exchange opinions with him when appraising the painting.

"Mr. Huang's painting is indeed a masterpiece, but it's a pity that I don't know much about the old man. I don't know which master this Wutongzi is." After a while, the appraiser completed the appraisal of the painting and stood up and said to Huang Feng , And then gestured to Manager Wen, saying that this work is completely eligible for auction.

The appraiser’s starting price was also 500,000, and then Manager Wen asked Huang Feng for his opinion. After all, if the starting price was set too high, no one would make an offer at the end, which would make the work pass. For the sender, it is also a loss.

Huang Feng doesn’t have any opinion. The purchase price of "Bolai Pavilion" is 500,000 yuan. Even if the auction is unsuccessful here, I will look back and seek the acquisition of "Bolai Pavilion". Presumably, even if the other party will take the opportunity to lower the price, It can be sold.

Huang Feng has no objection, and Manager Wen went through the formalities with Huang Feng. Huang Feng also left the painting. He learned from Manager Wen that the auction will begin tomorrow night. Some well-known wealthy businessmen in Qing Province, as well as some well-known people in the collection industry, were invited. There will be a dinner that evening, and Huang Feng, who is hosting the auction items, was also invited by Manager Wen.

Of course, this invitation was partly because of the face of Mr. Qiu, and Huang Feng did not refuse after thinking about it. After all, he was also very curious about the auction and wanted to see his own things. At what price was it sold.

"Grandpa Qiu, thank you so much today." After the procedures were completed, Huang Feng and Mr. Qiu left. Outside the auction house, Huang Feng thanked Mr. Qiu again.

"Well, little friends don't have to thank you again and again for this matter, I just raised my hand, I have something to do, so I will leave." Senior Qiu said.

Huang Feng looked at Old Man Qiu's back with a wry smile, and said to himself: "I was really hurt by that crazy woman."

Huang Feng was naturally talking about Xie Mengjiao. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't be drunk and would not be late this afternoon, which made Mr. Qiu's impression of him worse.

However, thinking about this now does not help. Huang Feng can only think about when he has a chance to make up.

While Huang Feng was still thinking about how to mend the relationship between him and Mr. Qiu, another Qiu Nursing House in the space and time was a bit complacent.

Since escaping from Yuanwai's home, Qiu Nursing Institute first used his own skills to steal several big households, and then sold what he got and obtained some money, and the money helped him gather some people smoothly.

In today’s society, there are constant natural and man-made disasters, and the imperial court has to impose levies and taxes. Many people are unable to survive and are starved to death. Therefore, the facts are the same as the Chou Nursing Institute imagined. As long as there is food, there are many people. People who are willing to follow him, even if it is a decapitating business, are willing to do.

Therefore, Qiu Nursing Institute used the money in his hands to quickly grow his team. However, at the beginning, he had not officially announced the rebellion to the outside world. He was afraid that he was not strong enough and would be suppressed early.

However, the plan could not keep up with the changes. He wanted to slowly accumulate his strength, and then announce the rebellion, but in a conflict with the yakuza, someone on their side missed and killed the yakuza. Of course, it could be After all, many of these people have been bullied by the local government officials. Therefore, it is inevitable that they hate these government officials in my heart.

However, no matter what, it just happened. Originally, Qiu Nuoyuan wanted to deal with the matter in a low-key manner. However, they did not expect that some people in the surrounding counties actually heard about it and thought that Qiu Nuoyuan was going to kill. This ya servicing flag, pulling a pole to rebel, unexpectedly some people came to defect, and the number of people was quite a lot.

As a result, Qiu Huyuan also changed his previous thoughts and took advantage of the situation to announce a rebellion. Even more so, taking advantage of the insufficient defense of the county seat, with the support of the people in the county seat, he captured the county seat in one fell swoop, within a radius of several tens of miles nearby, for a while. No two.

In just a few days, Qiu Nursing Institute has changed from an ordinary nursing home to a small head with tens of thousands of subordinates. Of course, because of the chaos of the world, heads of his size are in the whole country. , There are still many, he is just one of them.