City L, Bao Long Auction House.
In front of the magnificent building, luxury cars flowed like water and pedestrians weaved like weaving.
The people who came in and out were all dignitaries. There were many famous collectors and wealthy people from all over the world.
After Fang Xun came here, he discovered many faces of Easterners.
As expected, this auction attracted many people from the Dragon Country.
A total of 25 precious cultural relics of the Dragon Country would be auctioned tonight.
It was said that these cultural relics came from a noble in the West Eagle. His ancestors obtained them through legal transactions in the Dragon Country and had collected them for more than a century. Recently, he was short of money, so he took them out for auction.
However, this kind of excuse could only fool ordinary people.
If it was really a legal transaction, then Fang Xun's system would not have labeled it as a "dungeon".
They were all robbed!
Otherwise, it must have been cheated or stolen by a tomb robber.
It was stolen goods anyway!
However, there were still many people who believed it. They felt that the ancestors of the Western Eagle had once bought it from the Dragon Country. It was a great deed for them to buy it back.
In fact, they were all just leeks.
He was cheated and still helped others count money.
It was most likely that the noble had colluded with the museum to reap the money of the Dragon Country.
There would be many auctions like this every year.
Every time, there would be rich people from the Dragon Country who would spend a lot of money.
Although there would occasionally be people who deliberately raised the price to cause damage and had no choice but to fail the auction, it was still a minority.
Most of the time, the customers still spent money like dirt, allowing some people in Western Eagle to earn a lot of money.
They felt that the rich people of the Dragon Country were stupid and had a lot of money. They earned money too easily!
Fang Xun had changed into an expensive suit, a white shirt, a dark tie, and shiny leather shoes. He was wearing an expensive watch on his wrist and had a Tom Cruise hairstyle. In addition, he had a handsome face and a tall figure...
He barely blended in with the surrounding "upper-class" group and did not seem out of place.
To enter, one had to go through security checks, metal detectors, and liquid detectors.
Guns and explosives are not allowed.
This was not a problem. After Fang Xun removed all the prosthetics, he could easily pass the inspection.
But the problem was that he still needed an invitation…
Therefore, Fang Xun directly climbed over the wall and entered.
They arrived at the auction hall.
……
"Yo, President Zhang, I didn't expect to meet you here.”
"Hahaha, it's Old Qin. You're also here to participate in the auction?”
"That's right, you have to come! This is a cultural relic of our Dragon Country. If there's a chance to auction it back, how can it be taken away by the foreign devils? No matter what, I have to get four or five pieces tonight and bring them back to the country!”
On the way, they met two Chinese people who were greeting each other.
Then, they were suddenly stunned. Then, Old Qin exclaimed,"F * ck! Isn't that Old Ma from Xun Teng Corporation? This big shot is here too!"
Old Zhang gasped.""At the Paris auction last time, Old Ma spent seven billion and won two-thirds of the cultural relics. He brought them home and displayed them.”
……
The circle of rich people in the Dragon Country was only that big, and many of them knew each other.
President Zhang, President Li, President Ma, President Cao, President Ren…this and that.
Big shots gathered, but Fang Xun was calm and collected, not feeling the slightest bit of self-corruption.
What's so great about it?
I'm still President Fang!
He took out his sunglasses and put them on. His prosthetic eye shone and quickly scanned the entire building.
Through the surveillance cameras, they could see that the cultural relics were placed backstage, hidden in explosion-proof glass cabinets and safety deposit boxes. There were only two armed security guards guarding the treasures.
As expected of a small dungeon that was not even 1-star.
Fang Xun could easily get rid of the security guards and leave with the cultural relics.
However, he soon realized that there were two cultural relics missing. They should be the two "mandarin ducks" mentioned by Chen Yan as the finale.
He didn't know where it was hidden…
Therefore, Fang Xun decided to stay put for the time being and wait for the treasure to appear.
Anyway, after the auction, these cultural relics would not be sent to the buyer immediately. They would be put back and wait for the procedures to be completed before the money and goods were settled.
When the time came, they would take him away in one wave and be done with it.
He looked at the time on his watch. There were still two hours before the flight took off.
As long as Fang Xun acted cleanly, by the time the other party discovered that the cultural relics had been stolen, he would already be in the sky.
……
After a while, the auction began.
The first thing that was sent up was a piece of calligraphy from the Song Dynasty. It was still in good condition, and there were four or five seals on it from Emperor Qianlong, the " stamp maniac."
It was obvious that even in ancient times, this calligraphy was deeply loved by the imperial family.
It was a treasure!
The starting bid for this piece of calligraphy was five million Eagle Pounds, but it was quickly raised to more than ten million by the wealthy. In the end, it was sold for 13.58 million.
Converted to Dragon Country bills, it was already over a hundred million!
However, this was only the beginning.
The gold and silver ornaments, jade carvings, ancient paintings…all of them were auctioned higher and higher!
Fang Xun shook his head.
No wonder Xi Ying thought that the rich people of the Dragon Country were stupid and rich.
In less than an hour, they had already sent out billions of Dragon Country bills to the auction.
This was f * cking stolen goods!
In other words, some people were not stupid and knew that these things were stolen from the Dragon Country by the West Eagle.
He just didn't care and pretended to be confused.
They did not bid for the cultural relics for the Dragon Country. They simply wanted to take them for themselves as their personal belongings and bring them back to their homes to be treasured.
"Chen Yan is right. It's because they have tasted the sweetness that it's becoming more and more difficult for the Dragon Country to recover the cultural relics.”
Fang Xun's eyes quickly turned cold.
He could earn tens of billions of Dragon Country bills by simply taking out 25 cultural relics.
There were more than a million cultural relics lost in the Dragon Country in the entire Western Eagle.
This was an unimaginable amount of black profits. How could they be willing to return the stolen goods?
Just like real estate speculation, once the price of the house went up, the capital would earn a lot of money. Who would be willing to lower it?
Capital said: If there was a 10% profit, the capital would be guaranteed to be used everywhere. With a 20% profit, the capital would be active. With a 50% profit, the capital would take risks. For the sake of 100% profit, capital would dare to trample on all human laws; With a profit of more than 300%, the capital would dare to commit any crime and even risk being hanged.
The auction of cultural relics was not just 300% profit.
This was a huge profit. They did not even have to pay the cost because it was originally stolen from the Dragon Country by their bandit ancestors.
Now, he was selling it to the Dragon Country at a sky-high price.
Was there such a shameless thing in the world?
Fang Xun's fist gradually hardened…
However, he held back and did not make a move because the two finale cultural relics had not yet appeared.
Another ten minutes later.
"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight's LD is really full of passion!”
The host raised his microphone and shouted,"There are only two cultural relics left. I think everyone knows what they are." That's right! It was the Fa Hua Cai porcelain from the Yuan Dynasty of the Dragon Country. Moreover, the two "Mandarin Duck Fa Hua Cai" that were about to appear were rare treasures. There were only two of them in the world!”
"We are fortunate to have invited the director of the Great Western Eagle Museum, John Senior. He will personally host the auction of these two cultural relics. Please give a round of applause to Director John!”
Pa, pa, pa, pa--
The applause was thunderous.
A plump fatty walked up to the stage, holding two exquisite porcelain bottles in his hands.
Fang Xun could not help but narrow his eyes. The director of the Great Western Eagle Museum?
Good heavens, this auction was really big.
This fatty was the one who had angered Chen Tinghai.
He was also the leader of the 500 - 600 museum groups in Western Eagle!
It was no wonder that he hadn't discovered where the last two relics were hidden. It turned out that the notorious Fatty John had them with him.
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