After a while, a table covered with dark red flannel was placed in the middle of the patio. On the table was an auction hammer, and then a woman in a black cheongsam came up.

Women are very charming, with high black hair, slender Phoenix eyes, gorgeous red lips, protruding and warping figure. Although they wear black, they are more like snow, and their gestures are full of amorous feelings.

Most of them were men, and their eyes lit up when they saw women.

Guo Xiang couldn't help looking at himself. His white shirt and blue wide legged pants were quite fashionable to tell the truth, but he was more capable and less sexy. He seemed a little less feminine than that woman.

After all, I've been married for several years and have children. I'm a little careless in dressing up.

Now in the 1990s, many people began to dress up. Different from the black, gray and green era in the 1980s, the clothes and costumes began to be bright under the impact of foreign culture in the 1990s.

However, Guo Xiang still doesn't like bright colors, but it can't be denied that some colors really set people off.

Secretly glanced at Gu Zhennan. His face was expressionless and seemed unmoved.

Guo Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that her husband disliked her. After all, she had been married for so many years and had long lost her freshness.

In life, we often find that the wife is very beautiful, but the husband is cheating and still likes a person who is not as good as his wife.

Because they have lived together for too long, even the most beautiful men are tired of it. Even if they don't wear clothes, he knows what she looks like. There is no freshness and passion, and the relationship will slowly fade.

So some people will say that the husband and wife hold their right hand with their left hand for a long time, and they don't feel it anymore. Love becomes family affection.

Some men have lust, no color courage, and have all kinds of constraints, so they don't dare to cheat.

Some men can't control themselves, and then blame women for not knowing how to dress up and customs. They don't think that women spend so much time and energy dressing up after serving the old and the small, in addition to work and housework.

If you don't have to do anything like a junior, dress up with the money given by a man and go out to play from time to time, which woman is not beautiful?

So it mainly depends on whether men have a sense of responsibility.

However, it reminds Guo Xiang that he should stimulate his life and adjust the relationship between husband and wife.

The woman in black in the middle looked up at the people on the second floor and looked around the people on the first floor. She smiled and had all kinds of feelings.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the 'treasure Pavilion'. I believe most of the people who can come here are old friends of our "treasure Pavilion". They understand the rules here. Rose, there's not much nonsense. Just start shooting. "

"Today's photos are provided by your old friends. There are porcelain antiques, calligraphy and paintings of all ages. I hope you can take your favorite baby." With a charming smile, the men here were half crisp.

"Now the first piece to be photographed is a painting of snow flying over thousands of mountains by modern painter Cui ruzhuo. Some people may not know Cui ruzhuo very well. He is a native of our capital. The young apprentice Zheng chanted first to learn calligraphy and long threw Li kuchan to learn painting. "

"When he lived in the United States in 1981, some people may think he is not famous enough, but his paintings have been praised by Chinese painting masters, and their future value can be expected. Today's picture of snow flying over thousands of mountains starts at 10000 yuan, and the price is 1000 yuan each time. Now please have a look. "

As soon as rose waved her hand, another young lady in a red cheongsam, wearing gloves and holding the picture of snow flying over thousands of mountains, started from the second floor and passed it from each position. It has been more than 20 minutes since they arrived at Guo Xiang.

Although Guo Xiang doesn't understand painting, he knows that Mr. Cui ruzhuo's paintings sold tens of millions of sky high prices at Christie's auction house. Now he may not be famous enough, but he will be a famous painter in the future.

However, Guo Xiang didn't know whether it was an authentic work. She quietly asked Rong quxiang, "Rong old, do you think it's true?"

Rong Yunxiang looked at the painting carefully. "It has the charm of master Kuzen. It's still very mature. Cui ruzhuo won the prize in the capital international ink painting exhibition in 1988. Now he is famous, but it's hard to say the future value of his painting."

Guo Xiang nodded. Yes, many painters value their paintings only after they die. Many painters now live in poverty. It's good that Cui ruzhuo's paintings can be auctioned. Now it's unlikely to be worth a big price.

But Guo Xiang knows his value. If it's true, it's definitely a leak.

Guo Xiang looked at Gu Zhennan. He patted the bag around him, "if you like, buy it."

They came with cash. Now they have issued the fourth set of RMB, with a face value of 100 yuan. A stack is 10000 yuan. His bag is almost 200000 or 300000, which is not less in this era.

But after all, it's an auction, which can't be compared with those antique shops outside, so I brought a little more money.

Guo Xiang nodded. We must take pictures later. It's worth spending hundreds of thousands.

I watched it for almost half an hour.

However, this is a private auction. It's understandable that everyone wants to appreciate it. Originally, there were not many auctions, so it didn't waste time.

When the auction item returned to the rose table, the rose knocked on the auction hammer, "are you all optimistic《 "The painting of snow flying over thousands of mountains" starts at 10000 yuan, and the price shall not be less than 1000 yuan each time. Now start shooting! "

"Ten thousand one. The friend at table 18 asks for ten thousand one!"

The 18th was Guo Xiang's table. She was the first to raise cards.

"Twelve thousand..."

"Thirteen thousand..."

The price rises gradually. When it reaches 20000, no one calls. Maybe we still don't think much of the paintings of modern painters. We don't know whether they are worth it or not.

Guo Xiang resolutely raised the number plate again.

"Two in case, two in case?"

"Twenty one, twenty-two, twenty-three."

"When!" The auction hammer knocked down heavily. The rose gently opened her lips and smiled at Guo Xiang. "Congratulations to the friends at table 18 for taking their favorite pictures. Please wait a moment. We will have staff to hand over to you."

"Next, start the second auction..."

The staff in red cheongsam over there have taken the picture and put it in a paper tube.

Guo Xiang took it out and let Rong Yunxiang have a good look. It was the painting just now. It was Cui ruzhuo's. He put down his heart, paid the money and put it away.

"You are really willing!" Rong Yunxiang looked at Guo Xiang, "isn't it a painting of a modern painter? It's not from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It costs so much... "

Guo Xiang smiled, only more than 20000 yuan. He sold tens of millions in future auction houses. How can he not be willing? If so, she wants to buy ten.

"I like it. It's hard to buy. I'm willing." Guo Xiangyang raised his eyebrows with a look of joy.

Rong Yunxiang shook his head. Money is capricious.

The second auction is a Qing Dynasty porcelain, which has been called for more than 100000. Guo Xiang did not participate. Although it is not expensive in future generations, after all, the cost performance is still low. It is not like his painting picked up for nothing.

Besides, there may be some good things in the back. Let's have a look.