C8 Shock

To be honest, Jiang Qianxue didn't like the bracelet that much because it was so beautiful that it was a bit eye-catching. Therefore, Jiang Qianxue subconsciously thought that this bracelet was made of glass. Only a bracelet made of glass could look so good. Jiang Qianxue had a few jade bracelets, but they were all much dimmer.

Actually, Jiang Qianxue couldn't be blamed for this. After all, Jiang Family was in the antique business, and jade was only a small part of the business. Jiang Qianxue was also certain that Lin Jing had given the gift, so the value of the gift wasn't too high.

"But I still have to thank you!" Jiang Qianxue put the bracelet away and then got up to wash up.

On the other side, Lin Jing had already left his house and arrived at the Lin Family's wooden house. Then, he carefully dug out the Rising Water Hibiscus Map .

It could be said that yesterday's birthday was a grand occasion for the entire Donghai City, then today, it would be said to be a grand occasion for the entire eight provinces of the southeast. In order to send the money to Uncle Hui as soon as possible, today's Auction was Lin Jing's best choice.

Lin Jing, with a cap on his head and a black mask on his mouth, walked towards the Auction Hall. The noise of the crowd instantly filled up Lin Jing's ears.

"Bang, bang, bang!" Lin Jing walked to a black door and knocked a few times.

"Come in!" An aged voice reached Lin Jing's ears.

In order to be polite, Lin Jing took off his mask, but he lowered his peaked cap even more. He was a well-known waste of Jiang Family, it was too easy for others to recognize him.

"Hello, I have something to auction here." Lin Jing pushed open the door and looked at the old man behind the long table who had a head full of white hair.

The elder held the magnifying glass as if he was studying a painting on the table. Hearing Lin Jing's slightly young voice, he raised his head and casually said, "Put it aside first."

Lin Jing could tell that the old man didn't care about his words, so he didn't ask anymore. Instead, he slowly unfurled the « Flowing Water Hibiscus Painting ».

"Please take a look."

"I said first …" The old man raised his head as if he was about to rage, but the moment he lifted his eyes, he could no longer withdraw them.

"This is!?" The old man quickly walked in front of Lin Jing and carefully took the painting from Lin Jing's hands.

"Please sit, please sit." The old man placed the Waterfall of the Hibiscus of the Moon on the table before politely saying to Lin Jing.

Not long after, the old man took a deep breath, then looked at Lin Jing and asked, "Do you know the value of this painting?"

"Got it."

"Are you sure you want to auction it?"

"I'm sure."

The old man sighed and shook his head. "It's a pity that I don't have that much money. Otherwise, I would have definitely bought it. Please wait a moment, I can't decide on this matter."

The old man walked towards the inner door. A few minutes later, a middle-aged man in a suit trotted over to Lin Jing. He then bowed slightly and said, "Hello, Auction has just started. Would you like to auction it now or in the final auction?"

"Now." Lin Jing said.

After a moment of hesitation, the middle-aged man said, "If it was placed in the final auction, your painting might be even more valuable."

Lin Jing shook his head and said, "Let's do it now." In the afternoon, he still had to go to the store to do some errands.

"Alright, we'll follow your suggestion!" The middle-aged man deeply bowed, then took the 'Flowing Water Hibiscus picture' and left.

Half an hour later, the middle-aged man walked in again.

"Hello, the final offer price for this auction is 120 million. Originally, we wanted to collect 5% as compensation, but we want to be friends with you and hope that we can work together again in the future."

The middle-aged man respectfully handed over two cards. The first card had 120 million, but the second one was a black gold card that Lin Jing didn't recognize.

"This is?" Lin Jing asked in confusion as he held the black gold card.

"This is our Soaring Dragon Auction House's most respected Black Gold Card. Every time we auction it, we would only receive 1% of the reward, and only the most respected customers would have this card."

"Thank you!" Lin Jing slightly bowed and left the room.

After Lin Jing left, the middle-aged man wiped the sweat off his forehead and said, "Elder Dong, what is the background of this young man? He painted the Tang Dynasty, how long has it been since he last appeared! This time, we are in a hurry. Otherwise, we would have to bid at least two hundred million for this [Waterfall Lotus Diagram]. "

"I hope this little brother will have more treasures for auction in the future!" Elder Dong said regretfully.

"Hopefully!" The middle-aged man thought to himself. He had a strange feeling that he would be able to see this little brother of his again in the future.