Regarding the Lin family's Dazhai, Wang Chang has heard of it for a long time.

A family specializing in antique fakes occupies a very large ancient village. Moreover, this village is very closed, and it is difficult for outsiders to enter it.

Those five antiques were personally handled by Wang Chang.

If it weren't for Zhang Yi's timely appearance, Wang Chang and those experts under him would not have known that those antiques were fakes.

This level of high imitation is not something that can be done by a small workshop.

To be able to do this, the Lin family Dazhai must be Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

So.

Such a person from the Lin family's Dazhai can't see how many catties and taels there is in the red ancient bed?

Apparently.

It's impossible.

Since he knew the value of the red ancient bed, but he auctioned it at a high price, this made Wang Chang even more puzzled.

At this time.

Zhang Yi also reminded.

"Mr. Wang, you don't have to think about it, you'll know later."

"Let's help me go through the auction procedures first!"

Just now, Wang Chang was a little distracted, except for doubts, to be honest, he hadn't come out of the shock just now.

Because of the 60 million transaction, even according to the value of 10 million, it has reached a six-fold premium.

The crisis of his friend can be resolved, and he Longfeng Company also makes a lot of money.

After coming to his senses.

Wang Chang thought for a while, and then said to Zhang Yi.

"Expert Zhang, really, I really don't know how to thank you this time!"

"You help me Wang Chang, I naturally can't let you break the bank anymore, that calligraphy and painting, to be honest, is really too ordinary, I asked them to help you get a refund, it's no problem."

"If you like famous calligraphy and painting, I have it here, wait a minute, you can follow me to the warehouse over there and pick one well!"

Originally, Wang Chang also felt that Zhang Yi was interested in this painting.

But later, he found out that Zhang Yi auctioned the calligraphy and painting, as if it was to warm up the auction.

Or rather.

He did that in order to lure the people of the Lin family's Dazhai into the bait.

But.

Zhang Yi smiled bitterly, he said.

"Mr. Wang, don't get me wrong, I really want that word."

"Huh?"

Wang Chang looked embarrassed.

"Okay, then I'll arrange it and handle the formalities for you."

Seriously, Wang Chang is very curious, how can a person of Zhang Yi's status be interested in such cheap words?

Except for the good handwriting, nothing else seems to be special.

When Wang Chang was puzzled, Zhang Yi was also puzzled.

For Zhang Yi, the question of this character is even greater.

What is the situation with the words that his right hand cannot identify?

What will it be through?

I thought about it for a moment.

Zhang Yi said to Wang Chang.

"Mr. Wang, if it's convenient, when the auction is over, I want to meet the collector of that painting, is it okay?"

"That's fine, I can arrange this."

Wang Chang did not hesitate, he immediately agreed.

When the two were talking.

Wang Chang's employees came over and told him.

"Mr. Wang, Lot 72, choose to handle the handover directly!"

"Number 72?"

Wang Chang was puzzled, he didn't remember the number very well.

However, the employee immediately reminded him.

"It's the red-colored ancient bed that was just sold."

"Don't hesitate, just agree!"

Wang Chang made a decision immediately.

Since the other party chooses to handle the handover directly, then do it for him, and save a lot of dreams at night. Sometimes, after the lot is sold at auction, there is a situation where the payment is not made.

Those who pay actively, of course, must be fulfilled.

Unexpectedly, this person from the Lin family's Dazhai bought the red ancient bed at a high price, not to mention, and the payment was so active.

"It seems that they can't wait for this red-cut ancient bed!"

Wang Chang said.

"Of course, even if you let them retreat from the Lin family now, they will definitely not retreat!"

At this point, Zhang Yi said again.

"By the way, Mr. Wang, explain to the staff of the cultural relics unit, the show is about to start, get ready!"

"No problem!"

Wang Chang nodded, and immediately went to the office, naturally explaining the matter.

And Zhang Yi is here.

The formalities were completed, so he returned to the auction site.

Next.

At the scene of the autumn auction of the maple leaves.

It was the first big play he directed for Lin Changqing, and Zhang Yi naturally wanted to enjoy it.

After returning to the auction house.

The auction over there has been carried out to more than 80 days.

The other side.

Lin Wenhao saw Zhang Yi return to the auction site again, and was a little puzzled.

He immediately said to Lin Tian.

"Sixth uncle, Zhang Yi didn't run, he's back again!"

"Whatever, anyway, the handover procedures on our side have been completed, and the red-cut ancient bed is already in our hands, and this Longfeng culture can't run."

As he spoke, Lin Lin Tian took out a white USB flash drive, and he handed it to Lin Wenhao and said.

"Wen Hao, you take this USB flash drive, and after the last lot is finished, go up and put it for everyone to see, so that they can open their eyes!"

What is in this USB flash drive, Lin Wenhao naturally knows.

He nodded, took the USB stick, and said.

"No problem, Sixth Uncle, next, leave it to me!"

This side of the scene.

Because the red ancient bed was sold at a high price of 60 million, the atmosphere of the auction site suddenly rose.

Those who hesitated and didn't make a move, at this time, they also began to shoot one after another.

Though.

The antiques auctioned at the back did not exceed 60 million.

However, there are basically no unsuccessful auctions.

Such a situation.

For Wang Chang and Longfeng Culture, this autumn auction is already a very success.

After all, it's a small and medium-sized auction, not a big one. The transaction of 60 million can already be written into some collection news and magazines.

At this time.

He's in the back office.

I can't help but say.

"This Expert Zhang is really a rare talent!"

The assistant next to him told him.

"Mr. Wang, it would be great if we could keep him in our company!"

"yes, it's nice to stay, but ...... Alas......"

Wang Chang knew how capable he was, and how capable his Longfeng Company was.

So.

He is also very clear.

Longfeng Company is just a small temple for Zhang Yi, and it can't accommodate his big Buddha at all.

Therefore.

The assistant's statement, he can only think about it.

But.

He was also thinking that even if he couldn't keep Zhang Yi and become friends with him, it would be good.

The other side.

The auction site.

Soon, it was the turn of the final lot.

Bada Shanren's "Egret Stone Map" vertical scroll.

Bada Shanren, named Zhu Qi, is called Bada Shanren. He was a painter in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties, and it can be said that he was a master of Chinese painting. He is the ninth grandson of Zhu Quan, the seventeenth son of Zhu Yuanzhang, Taizu of the Ming Dynasty.

After the fall of the Ming Dynasty.

Zhu Qi cut his hair and became a monk and became a monk.

Later, he converted to Taoism and lived in Qingyun Spectrum Taoist Academy.