The huge black cloth was unraveled, revealing its true face below.

Su Gaolang's face gradually became stunned, he never thought that under this black cloth, there was actually a coffin.

No matter where it is, the meaning of the coffin is closely related to death, representing bad luck. And the most important thing is that Rongyuan Auction House, whether it is the head office or the branch, has never been auctioned like a coffin.

But instead, he remembered what he had said nine days ago, and his face became even more shocked, "This coffin can't be made of Yin Cangmu, right?"

"Brother Su, can't you just see for yourself?"

Su Gaolang himself was also confused by the sudden appearance of the coffin, he himself was a high-level spirit planter, why did he need to ask Jiutian for verification, he would be clear when he looked at it.

However, he still decided to say the ugly words in front, "Xiaotian, it is unlikely that this coffin will be on the auction house, even if it is made of Yin Cangmu, after all, you know, this is not very lucky, no living person wants to buy a coffin for himself to go back." ”

Jiutian smiled and said nothing, of course he knew this kind of thing, which big living person would buy a coffin if he was fine? But the premise is that it is an ordinary coffin, this 10,000-year-old wooden coffin, even if it is a coffin, but its own meaning and function are absolutely rare in the world, enough to break this principle.

Although he said that, Su Gaolang still walked in front of the Yin Cang wooden coffin and tested it. As an appraiser of an auction house, Su Gaolang is undoubtedly a professional in this area, so even if he thinks that it is unlikely that this coffin will enter the auction house, he still squats down very seriously and looks at it himself, rubbing his fingers on it from time to time, and occasionally smelling it.

But gradually, Su Gaolang's face began to change, his fingers began to tremble, and his whole person's breathing began to become heavy.

"Lao Su, this is wrong. "Yan Rong knows Su Gaolang best, and she rarely sees Su Gaolang show such emotions.

In fact, Jiutian himself was also nervous, his understanding of Yin Cangmu came from books, he felt that the wood of Yin Cangmu coffin was completely consistent with the Yin Cangmu of 10,000 years, but he was not sure whether the book he was reading was really described correctly, after all, the number of Yin Cangmu that existed in the world was too rare, and it was also closely protected, and there was no news circulating on the market at all.

This inspection took Su Gaolang nearly an hour.

"Incredible! Incredible!"

He used two incredible words in a row to express his shock.

"Lao Su, don't sell Guanzi, what the hell is going on?" Yan Rong couldn't wait to ask.

"Its quality is like jade, its color is soaring, and its wood is ten thousand years. Su Gaolang muttered, which was exactly the sentence he quoted when he introduced Fuji Anan and the others to the bottom on the day of the Nine Days. Immediately, he turned his head suddenly, rushed over excitedly and pressed Jiutian's shoulder, and said, "Xiao Tian, you must hand over this Yin Cang Wooden Coffin to me to deal with, I beg you." ”

Jiutian was startled, he didn't expect Su Gaolang's emotions to be so excited,

"Old Su, as for you?" Yan Rong was also startled, he had never seen Su Gaolang speak to others in such a tone.

"Yan'er, you don't understand. Su Gaolang turned his head and said firmly.

Yan'er? I was stunned for nine days, what kind of nickname is this village, it feels the same as the eldest brother in the west of the village chatting with the old girl.

Yan Rong suddenly exploded, "Su Gaolang?!Are you impatient to live?!"

Su Gaolang regained consciousness in an instant, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, Yan Rong never let him call this nickname, and today he was stimulated to lose his mind for a while, and he was called out by him in public.

"Sister Yan, dissipate your anger. Jiutian hurriedly became a peacemaker, and then changed the topic, "Brother Su, since I am looking for you, I will definitely teach you to help deal with it, after all, with our relationship, you will definitely not cheat me." And Rongyuan Auction House has such a background, I have no reason to choose anyone else. ”

"That's good, that's good. Su Gaolang smiled bitterly, he was really shocked, he didn't expect Jiutian to take out such a big killing weapon, remembering that he didn't care just now, he only felt that his face seemed to be a little crackling at the moment.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, this 10,000-year-old Yin Wooden Coffin, he must help Rong Yuan take it. In fact, no one else knows that Su Gaolang has a deep relationship with Rongyuan's head office. In the early years, the person in charge of the head office of the previous generation of Rongyuan Auction House actually saved Su Gaolang's life, and later Su Gaolang actually worked as an appraiser for the head office of Rongyuan Auction House in Xianwang Prefecture for a long time. That's why he knows so much about Rongyuan Auction House.

"Xiao Tian, you keep this thing for me, I will immediately contact the head office of Xianwang Prefecture, and send an expert who understands Yin Cangmu to conduct a further step of identification and valuation as soon as possible. You can rest assured, one of them predicts that this Yin Cang wooden coffin will definitely be eligible for the autumn auction of the head office of Rongyuan Auction House, the only question is how much money it can sell, but it is certain that it must be a sky-high price. Su Gaolang's tone was eager.

After thinking for a while, Su Gaolang said again: "By the way, let's have dinner together in the evening, and we'll discuss this matter again." ”

Jiutian snorted and said, "Don't you still have a party at night?"

"Let's go to a special party, and I'll talk about it later. Su Gaolang burst into a foul mouth.

Jiutian laughed and said, "Why go out to eat, let Huabai cook, do you know that there is a place in Zhengcheng that is better than Huabai's craftsmanship? ”

Su Gaolang was not suitable for people who were greedy for appetite, but today's buffet still shocked him, and this proposal was immediately approved by him.

"Okay, let's go back to the house after reading it. Jiutian beckoned everyone into the house, and asked Lao Zheng to wrap the Yin Cang wooden coffin in black cloth again, and put it directly in the courtyard. Anyway, this thing is very sturdy, and it will not be a problem to leave it underground for so long, and it will not break down after a few days in the yard. And it's too bad to put the coffin in the house. If he didn't have a choice, he estimated that Lao Zheng would have to send him back to his warehouse.

After solving the matter of the Yin Cangmu coffin, the next thing is the matter between Xie Feihan and Hu Li, Jiutian has actually been thinking about how to help Hu Li persuade Xie Feihan, and now he has a clue.

However, Hu Li has been a little unhappy since she learned that the Yin Cang Wooden Coffin belonged to Xie Feihan. As soon as she entered the house, she pulled Jiutian into the corner and muttered. She felt that Xie Feihan now knew that she had such a previous treasure in her hand, and it was even less likely that she would agree to be an artist. After all, being a star is nothing more than money and fame. Now Xie Feihan doesn't seem to be short of money, and as for fame, it seems that Xie Feihan is not very interested.

Hu Li had no idea how she was going to impress Xie Feihan.

Jiutian comforted Hu Li not to worry, he had his own way.