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The 742nd chapter golden nanmu

It seemed that Lu Ming had made all preparations long ago, and no one was sitting in the first row.

When everyone saw that Zhang Hao was coming to participate in the auction, they all gave way to Zhang Hao. Now to them, Zhang Hao is like a god.

Soon a slender beauty wearing a cheongsam stepped up on the stage: "Good evening everyone, and welcome to our annual charity auction. All the money for today's lot will be donated to Lantian Hope Primary School by Mr. Liu."

Boss Liu also clapped and walked to the stage: "Thank you for your support. Then let's not say much, let's look at the auctions first."

Then, under the guidance of the auctioneer, the first lot was pushed onto the stage.

After uncovering the red cloth, there is an exquisite porcelain underneath, about the size of a pillow. The pattern on it is very delicate. If it is a treasure, it will be sold at a high price.

"This Yuan Dynasty porcelain is very exquisite in workmanship, and it is also very old-fashioned. If you want to bid, you can actively participate in it. The starting price is two million."

Lu Ming and Zhang Hao looked at each other and smiled. This handicraft is obviously a modern high copy, but it is okay for laymen. It is a bit difficult for them.

Although it is an auction, it does not rule out encountering some high imitations.

"I pay five million."

"I pay ten million."

"You look good, it was from the Yuan Dynasty, can you buy it for ten million? Laozi paid fifteen million."

Zhang Hao just kept smiling, this person is obviously a childcare, and there are people who believe it.

Sure enough, under their hype, this porcelain was sold for 20 million.

The boss I got was a nouveau riche, and he didn't know anything about these antiques. He just came here to find a sense of existence.

Chen Ruoxue was not interested in these, but just to accompany Zhang Hao, unconsciously feel a little sleepy.

"Lend my shoulders to you." Zhang Hao stretched his shoulders over and patted, Chen Ruoxue leaned forward with a smile.

At this time, several lots were released one after another, but they were not what Lu Ming wanted.

"Isn't there something you like yet?" Zhang Hao asked.

Lu Ming shook his head: "It seems that my news is inaccurate. I said there are rare treasures, why haven't they come up yet."

"Don't worry, good things are only available at the end."

At this time, the beauty host said again: "Now we invite the last lot."

Everyone looked at the stage, and a small rectangular object was lifted up in between.

After uncovering the red cloth, there is a piece of wood inside.

"Why is there still wood?"

"This is a high-end auction, and even this one is up."

"It's a waste of time."

Everyone is obviously not interested in this piece of wood. Mr. Liu came forward to explain: "This is a piece of golden nanmu, which is said to have a thousand years of history. I don't know which great god gave it his palm."

None of the people present are experts in this area. If this piece of wood is really a thousand years old, it is very valuable, but no one can use the naked eye to see how old this piece of wood is.

Lu Ming felt that this trip was in vain, and it seemed that there was really no rare treasure.

"Brother Hao, let's go, it's meaningless." Lu Ming got up to leave.

Zhang Hao grabbed him: "Don't worry, this piece of wood is not easy."

"Does Brother Hao see that it has a thousand years of history?"

Zhang Hao smiled and said, "I can't see it so far. I need to step forward and take a look."

Right now Zhang Hao stood up and walked into this nanmu.

The beauty host smiled and said: "This gentleman is a professional at first glance. Our golden nanmu is really a good treasure."

Zhang Hao didn't listen to her propaganda, but checked it carefully with his hands.

The most important characteristics of Phoebe nanmu are antiseptic, insect-proof, not cold to the touch in winter, not easy to deform, fine texture, and exquisite.

Zhang Hao once saw a whole coffin carved from golden nanmu in an emperor’s tomb. Although it has gone through thousands of years, there is still a hint of fragrance. This fragrance exists between existence and non-existence.

Enduring for a long time, it is refreshing.

The fake golden nanmu does not have this taste, even if it is, it is artificially added, which is more pungent.

The other is that the golden nanmu is delicate and smooth in the touch, just like a baby's skin. In summer, it will secrete an oily substance and naturally keep it bright. This is a feature that other hardwoods do not have.

Zhang Hao touched it carefully, and it was exactly the same as what he had imagined. The color is golden yellow, and the outermost layer is lavender. If the cut surface is light green, it will reflect golden light in the sun.

But this one is lavender, which means it has been cut for a long time.

Zhang Hao held it in his hand, and the weight was relatively light, which is one of the reasons why the golden nanmu is not easy to crack.

Returning to his seat from the stage, Lu Ming leaned forward and asked, "Brother Hao, how is it?"

"No problem, it is indeed a rare treasure, don't worry about it."

With Zhang Hao's assurance, Lu Ming's confidence has also improved a lot.

"Okay, now let's start bidding for the last lot with a starting price of 10 million yuan."

Hearing this price, everyone underneath hesitated. I don't know if it is true or not. Wouldn't it be risky to rush to shoot.

Everyone is a business man, and they would not do such risky things.

Just when everyone was afraid to start, Lu Ming held up the sign.

"Okay, now Mr. Lu ten million times."

However, no one was there to follow the film, and the voice of discussion continued to increase.

"Mr. Lu's ten million second time."

"Mr. Lu ten million for the third time."

"make a deal."

Lu Ming was very happy when the hammer fell. Although he didn't know how much this piece of wood could sell for, Zhang Hao said it was a rare treasure, so it must be.

"Wait a minute, can this piece of wood be given to me?" An old man ran in from the outside and said out of breath.

Lu Ming stood up very decisively: "No, I have finished filming."

"I pay 20 million, you can sell it to me."

There was an uproar at the scene, the price increase was too fast, it doubled before it got it.

But Lu Ming remained unmoved: "Sorry, I won't sell it."

The old man still refused to give up. He turned his head and looked at Mr. Liu on the stage: "Boss Liu, it's for the sake of my face. Give it to me."

Mr. Liu was also extremely difficult. He had already fallen the hammer just now, and he couldn't change anything, otherwise his credibility would be lost.

"Mr. Lu, you think this old man has paid such a high price, or you..." Mr. Liu pleased and said to Lu Ming. "

But Lu Ming didn't give him any face at all: "I have already said it very clearly, not to sell."

This scene seems a bit familiar, isn't it when he wanted to buy the purple Luogen in Zhang Hao's hand?

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