Ximen Feng's mouth was full of smiles. Although he said that, he opened the brocade box and took out the scroll carefully.

"Look, this is Wen Zhengming's landscape painting. I bought it from a private collector. It cost me 30 million yuan. I'll show it to you for free today, but I won't charge you any money."

Ximen Feng's high-profile tone inevitably attracted many people, one by one stretched his neck to wait and see.

"It's really Wen Zhengming's landscape painting. I'm afraid it's rare even in the National Museum?"

"Now Ximen is making a lot of money. He took Wen Zhengming's paintings for 30 million yuan. When he bought them, he could at least double them!"

"Ha ha, Ximen has a bright eye. We ordinary people are envious of him!"

There was a sound of flattery all around. The flattery was loud. He only patted Ximen Feng comfortably, pointing to several people in Qinchuan.

"I'm afraid you country bumpkins have never seen such a precious treasure. Today, let's open your eyes. Let's think Simon is doing charity. Ha ha ha..."

"Damn, I didn't meet such a good thing. I let ximenfeng pick it up for nothing."

Wang Dachuan slapped his forehead angrily. Compared with ximenfeng's collection, his things should be thrown into the dustbin. It's a complete difference!

"These two idiots are ridiculous. They dare to be so arrogant with a fake painting. I don't know if there is something wrong with his eyes."

At this time, a very inappropriate voice sounded, in a crowd of compliments in the abnormal harsh, Ximen Feng's laughter suddenly a meal, like eating a fly as disgusting.

"You son of a bitch, what are you talking about?" Ximenfeng holds the painting in one hand and points to Qinchuan in the other, and his face is full of anger.

"I said that your painting is fake, but you dare to show it off."

Qin Chuan shook his head, picked up the grapes on the table and threw them into his mouth.

"You, you fart! How can this painting be fake? A clay leg, an antique who knows fart

Ximen Feng was angry with Qinchuan's words and said angrily.

"It's whether the boy is blind or not. The painting is true."

"It must have been said by Simon on purpose."

"So is Wang Dachuan. What are you doing with such an ignorant boy..."

People around shook their heads and talked. Looking at Qin Chuan's eyes was like looking at this fool.

"Come on, sit down quickly."

Lu Xueqing can't hold her breath and pulls Qinchuan down.

"Hum, I know how ignorant I am this time. I'll give the painting to Mr. Lin for appraisal later. Don't change your words then!"

Ximenfeng triumphantly takes back the painting, looks at Qinchuan with disdain, and turns back to his seat.

"Brother Qin, is it true that you said what he said?" Wang Dachuan was excited. He believed in Qin Chuan's ability. If he said that the painting was fake, it must be fake!

"No, his paintings are real." Qin Chuan shook his head calmly. Although he didn't observe it carefully just now, Qin Chuan could feel the rustic spirit in the calligraphy and painting. If it was fake, he couldn't have such a feeling at all.

"Then why do you say that? Isn't it slapping yourself in the face?"

Wang Dachuan looked down. He thought that the painting was fake and could kill ximenfeng's arrogance, but Qin Chuan said it was true. It was his shame.

Qinchuan is a smile, eyes shining way“ Brother Wang, no matter whether the painting is true or false, I don't count what I say, nor does what ximenfeng says. "

"Then who is in charge?" Wang Dachuan looked stunned, as if he wanted to understand something.

"It's up to him."

Qin Chuan smiles and pours at Lin not far away“ Didn't ximenfeng say that he would take the painting to Mr. Lin for appraisal later? We can do this... "

The auction will start immediately. Besides going out to the toilet, Qin Chuan didn't make any trouble. It can be regarded as reassuring for Lu Xueqing. It's a wrong decision to bring Qin Chuan here today.

The process of this meeting is to hold an antique auction this afternoon. In the evening, there will be a stone auction. One tenth of the profits will be donated to the charity in Dongjiang city for the construction of orphanages and the support of poor families. So there is nothing too extravagant. Just the host comes up to warm up, and then there is a person about 40 or 50 years old, A middle-aged woman with a kind face came up.

Tao Qinghua, the organizer of the auction, is also the leader of Dongjiang charity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, charity is inseparable from us. Think of those children who have no books to read, those who have no books to read..."

Finally, when Qin Chuan was about to fall asleep, the speech ended and the auction officially began.

After rubbing her eyes, Qin Chuan turns to look at Lu Xueqing. I don't know when her eyes are full of tears. She is wiping them with tears.

"How kind." Qin Chuan could not help murmuring.

"What did you say?" Lu Xueqing turned her head and said with tears in her eyes.

"Nothing. The auction is on." Qin Chuan shakes his head, but in his heart he is more approbation of Lu Xueqing.

Such a beautiful and kind woman turned out to be her own daughter-in-law. I don't know if she was blessed in her last life.

With a clear bell ringing, the first collection was brought to the stage. It was a knife coin from the Warring States period. Its value was not very high, but it was full of rustic flavor. The starting price was 100000 yuan.

"I'll give you two hundred thousand!"

As soon as the auction started, ximenfeng stood up and yelled.

"Young master Ximen is really caring. Although this Dao coin has a long history, its price has not been high because of its large quantity. If Ximen can bid 50% above the market price, it is absolutely supporting the charity industry in Dongjiang city!"

Tao Qinghua immediately began to praise ximenfeng.

"Hum, that's right. Naturally, our Ximen family know that they take it from the people and use it for the people. Unlike some upstarts, they don't give a cent."

Ximen Feng said, aggressively glanced at Wang Dachuan.

"Damn it, this kid's cheating too much!" Wang Dachuan angrily slapped the table and roared“ I'll give you four hundred thousand! "

"Ha ha ha! Wang Dachuan was kicked in the head by a donkey? Even a broken knife coin costs 400000 to buy. "

"Who makes people rich, or how can they be called upstarts?"

In their eyes, ximenfeng's high price is just for charity, while Wang Dachuan's high price is just for forcing.

"I'm so angry. Shut the hell up!"

Wang Dachuan yelled angrily and turned around to wave his fist at the man who satirized him.

"Brother Wang, calm down. The good play is still to come. Let the boy be proud for a while."

Qin Chuan grabs Wang Dachuan in a hurry. How can this old boy be more impulsive than himself?

"Since Mr. Wang is so supportive of our charity work in Dongjiang, I won't win people's love. This antique will be given to Mr. Wang."

Ximen Feng did not forget to make up a knife for Wang Dachuan, and his ugly face could be seen at a glance.

"Those who cry and those who laugh are still behind." Qinchuan cold hum, ximenfeng as dogskin plaster general staring at his several people, has let Qinchuan special disgust.

"Brother Wang, don't you have the order of auction collection? Which one do you want?" I'll do it for you. Asked Qin Chuan.

"The third thing is, brother Qin must help me take it down." Wang Dachuan said in some distress.

"Don't worry, give it to me. Doesn't ximenfeng like charity? This time I'll make him bleed!"

The second collection is a vase with a unique shape. It's antique. It's not an ordinary one at a glance.

"This vase is from Song Ru kiln. The starting price is 2 million yuan, and the bidding price should not be less than 100000 yuan each time."

With the introduction of the host, many businessmen were immediately attracted by the unique vase, and even Ximen Feng's eyes fell on it, with a look of longing.

"Brother Qin, that vase is fake. Don't take a picture of it." Seeing Qin Chuan's intention to participate in the competition, Wang Dachuan quickly advised him.

"Brother Wang, don't worry. I said, let Ximen Maple bleed."

Qin Chuan glanced at Ximen Feng. Since he wanted this thing, Qin Chuan would not let him take it casually.