Chapter 303: 303 Yu Hong

Who is he?

Speaking of which, he is just a peasant child with no background, poor family conditions, and was born in a poor mountainous area.

When he was very young, his parents died early, and he was raised by his elderly grandparents, who died one after another when he was six years old, and his life has reached the point of being unaccompanied.

However, the peasants in the mountainous areas were simple, and the villagers spontaneously gave him food, raised him, and provided him with education, and walked out of the poor mountainous areas step by step.

He is open-minded, and at the moment he walks out of the mountainous area, he has a dream, not the red dust of the flower hunting game, nor the peach and plum all over the world, not to mention the glory of the ancestors after becoming famous, he just has a grateful heart, and wants to let the villagers in the mountainous areas get out of poverty, that's all.

When he walked into the capital of the capital as a poor mountain dweller, he did not have any fear, in his opinion, the poorest is just begging along the streets, and he will always get ahead if he does not die.

At the age of twenty, with a recommendation, he struggled to enter college. At the age of twenty-three, he completed his studies early with excellent grades and became a university teacher after being recommended.

He has never been polluted by the hustle and bustle of the city, nor has he forgotten the grand wish he made when he walked out of the mountains, and he has always had a grateful heart to let the villagers who have helped him live a good life.

Even so, it can be seen as selfish.

But this selfishness is not selfish.

At the age of thirty, as the deputy secretary of the party committee, he entered an industrial school, and then sang all the way, and in just six years, he became the secretary of the district party committee of a provincial capital.

With the performance of the upper echelons several times during his tenure, he was promoted again and again until he was 50 years old, and was transferred to Huahai to serve as the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee.

Of course, many years ago, he had completed the construction and transformation of his hometown in his own way, and the villagers were very grateful to him, the only child who went out of the village.

This year, he is nearly 60 years old, and he has gone one step further.

At the moment when he received the appointment document, he quietly took off his glasses, picked up a brush, and wrote a line of words on the tiled rice paper - 30 years of glory is like the ups and downs of the sea, and 30 years of honor and disgrace are like wanderers in troubled times.

He is a member of the Political Department of Huaxia and the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Huahai City, Yu Hong.

It was he who proposed the development of Xinpu District, and under his guidance, he successfully made this idea a reality, bringing greater prosperity to Huahai and fame in the world.

Obviously, everyone present couldn't believe that Yu Hong, as the secretary of the municipal party committee, would attend the auction held by the Lin family, and even Lin Manxuan, who was standing on the stage, was incredible.

"Secretary Yu. Kong Daochun hurriedly got up to greet him.

"You're there too. Yu Hong smiled slightly: "I just heard outside that a charity auction is being held here, and I also heard that all the proceeds from this auction will be donated to the poor mountainous areas in the west?"

Right now, the entire auction house can be heard, so Yu Hong's words have also reached the ears of everyone present word for word.

Many people showed relief, the secretary of the dare lover family was purely familiar, not invited by the Lin family, which made them feel better, after all, just the group of prominent rich people present had already made them angry, if even this leader of Huahai had something to do with the Lin family, I am afraid it would cause a shock in Huahai!

However, some people don't think so, they always feel that Yu Hong's words may just be an explicit statement, the purpose is to gag some people's mouths, and at the same time have a legitimate reason to attend this auction.

These people all looked thoughtfully at the backstage area, their hearts moved slightly, and they secretly said, this secretary of the municipal party committee of Huahai City is also here for the face of that kid?

"Secretary Yu, hello, please sit here. In Lu Guoxun's gentle cough, Lin Manxuan suddenly came to her senses and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.

"Thank you. Yu Hong didn't have any shelves, and nodded with a smile.

"Secretary Yu, please come here. Kong Daochun invited Yu Hong to the first few seats, originally this place was dominated by some rich people, but Kong Daochun sat here, and immediately dispersed, and now, there is no one standing in this place, damn, you dare to sit on an equal footing with the secretary of the municipal party committee, you have the guts!

"Haven't you started yet?" asked Yu Hong with a smile after sitting down.

"It's coming. Kong Daochun answered beside him.

Lin Manxuan hurriedly asked people to make tea and personally brought it to Yu Hong, if there were so many rich people at the scene, it didn't surprise her too much, then Yu Hong's appearance was obviously something she didn't expect. Even if it is as cold as frost on weekdays, there is a little fragrance on his forehead at this moment.

Yu Hong was about to ask something, suddenly, his gaze looked ahead, and similarly, most of the people present also shifted their gaze from Yu Hong to the auction table.

Yang Ning appeared in a formal suit, and in an instant, he attracted countless pairs of eyes, and now he was not wearing sunglasses, and in the same way, there was no need.

It's just that the number of people at the scene, as well as the acquaintances who can be recognized by a few casual glances, made his heart throb.

What's going on?

Isn't it a simple auction?

What are you kidding, I'm not in the wrong place, am I? This is definitely the Lin Auction, not the Huaxia Great Hall? This atmosphere is inevitably too solemn, isn't it? No, why is it so lifeless and cute?

In his heart, Yang Ning, who was standing on the stage, squeezed his eyebrows at Wen Wenhao, which was regarded as a greeting.

"I'm not going to introduce myself, let's cut to the chase and get started. Yang Ning took the microphone and smiled.

If it was before, maybe Lin Manxuan would have frowned, but now she looks as usual, but the corner of her eyes looks at Yu Hong who is sitting upright from time to time, and her white jade fingers are slightly twisted, giving people a feeling of being a little nervous.

Wu Qing, who was sitting on the side, waved his hand and shouted, "The first auction item." ”

I saw a beautiful woman wearing a green cheongsam slowly walking out of the backstage, holding a white porcelain plate in her hand, on the porcelain plate, a small arms rack, and on the weapon rack, a long knife with a scabbard was placed.

The cheongsam woman was walking, Wu Qing held the microphone and said: "This is a standard saber for the royal guards during the Yongwang period, this knife is still sharp after the baptism of the years, it is handed down by the ancestor of the seller who entrusted the auction house, and after identification, it is genuine, with a reserve price of 200,000 yuan and 100,000 yuan." ”

Wu counted to the end, and the words behind him no longer needed him to speak.

Yang Ning held the microphone, and didn't look at Lin Manxuan's constantly urging eyes, he just looked at the saber in front of him thoughtfully, and suddenly, he looked into the arena and said slowly: "I don't know if the seller who entrusts the auction of this knife can be?" After a pause, he added: "I know it's a bit unruly to ask this, but there is something I have to ask clearly." ”

Seeing Yang Ning's serious face, Lin Manxuan, who was familiar with Yang Ning's character, immediately showed surprise at the saber.

At this time, someone stood up and slowly walked towards the auction table, a man who looked to be in his fifties.

"Excuse me, are you the client?" Yang Ning asked, looking at Meng Jianlin and Lao Xu.

"Yes. The man nodded, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many big people at the scene, he might not have been so cooperative, after all, wealth should not be exposed.

Being stared at by countless pairs of eyes right now, frankly, he has both a headache and a little worried.

After seeing Meng Jianlin nodding to Lao Xu, Yang Ning smiled and said, "I take the liberty of asking, is it this knife or scabbard that you are auctioning?"