Chapter 954: Too rubbish

Chapter 954
Zhao Wenjiang is simply too frustrated today. As a veteran of Chishui County, he has great influence in Yizhou City.
However, one after another, losing face in Fang Chuan's hands.
How could he easily bear it, so, in any case, he also wanted to suppress Fang Chuan and find face.
After all, when the assets reach his level, the face is more important.
As the saying goes, people live a face and trees live a skin.
He looked at Fang Chuan and said with a sneer: "You are a hairy boy, you can find any good stuff, and you are not ashamed."
"Why, the wine wakes up?" Fang Chuan smiled faintly.
Zhao Wenjiang took a step back hurriedly. He has concluded that he should not be too close to Fang Chuan, and moreover, he must cheer up.
In this way, as long as you are prepared, you won't be tricked by this guy.
He thought of this and sneered: "What are your crooked ways?"
He swept his eyes and glanced at the treasure that everyone put out.
Some of these treasures are exquisite root carvings, some are ceramic antiques from the previous year, and some are Buddhist and Taoist consecrated instruments.
There are also some treasures, although they are not bad, but in the eyes of real collectors, they are nothing.
He sneered and sneered: "You laymen, you spent a lot of money, but what did you buy?"
Everyone listened, and their faces didn't look good.
In the past, Zhao Wenjiang had to give him a face. This time, Zhao Wenjiang was obviously irritated, so he didn't care about everyone.
Zhao Wenjiang said again: "You may not know that in the eyes of real players, valuable, the last one is antiques, the second is famous calligraphy and painting, second to none, the magical tools with magical power!"
He pointed at all the treasures present, and sneered: "Look at yours. It hasn't been called an antique for a hundred years? Are the famous calligraphy and paintings authentic? And your magical artifacts, which are also considered to be artifacts, give me, I don't I will!"
"Then Mr. Zhao, what is yours?"
"Let Mr. Zhao let us have a long experience!"
"Hey, Mr. Zhao, it must be the treasure of Tathagata Buddha!"
Everyone present, who is not a person with a face and a face, used to take into account that Zhao Wenjiang is the chairman, although he is not easy to offend him now.
However, Zhao Wenjiang has said everything to this point, how can they not be angry?
Zhao Wenjiang sneered and said: "See you are not convinced? Okay, I will show you what I am!"
As he said, he waved to Tang Xian: "Look, I bought this from Hutchison. It is a jade pendant made by Li Chunfeng in the Tang Dynasty, a dragon pendant carved by heaven and earth."
Tang Xian followed, and lifted the red cloth on the plate, suddenly revealing a piece of jade pendant like ink, with a simple and simple meaning.
Moreover, when the jade pendant was revealed, everyone immediately felt that the air in the hall was much fresher.
Take a deep breath and feel the pores relax and feel very comfortable.
After Fang Chuan's spiritual knowledge was swept away, the jade pendant was indeed good. It was a fairly good low-grade magic weapon, nourishing and protecting the body.
Although ordinary people can't activate the formation method in this magical device, they will get golden light of body protection.
However, because of the special refinement, this jade pendant has a small rhyme array embedded in it, although it can't improve the quality of the artifact.
However, among the lower-grade artifacts, it is not bad.
What's more, the faint fluorescence that belongs to the magical artifact can be seen by people. This magical artifact is no small thing.
Zhao Wenjiang smiled triumphantly: "Did you see it? This is the first-class magic weapon, the town house, the health maintenance, and the exorcism."
A tick at the corner of his mouth: "Just such a piece of jade pendant is more expensive than all your treasures combined. My internal price is two billion."
"Two billion?"
"Is this too expensive?"
"Oh my God!"
When everyone heard it, they couldn't help but smile. The treasure brought by Zhao Wenjiang was really not trivial, and people had to be convinced.
At this time, Zhao Wenjiang looked at Fang Chuan and provocatively said: "President Fang, you have such a wide network of contacts, so rich, what kind of baby will you have?"
He is very confident. First of all, at Fang Chuan's age, I am afraid that he would not be interested in these things at all.
Even if you are interested, you can't find anything good because of your limited age.
Indeed, ordinary young people, who would spend billions to buy these mysterious and mysterious things?
Most people, even though they may be a little taboo about town houses and magical instruments, they have not reached the point of firm belief.
So, how can Fang Chuan come up with something good?
Fang Chuan said with a smile: "You jade pendant is pretty good, but it's a pity that you don't know how to use it, and secondly, it's not a big deal among the artifacts."
"Isn't that what?" Zhao Wenjiang sneered again and again, "Your kid likes to be scornful and has the ability to take things out!"
"Yes, just rely on you? Is there any good baby?" Tang Xian also sneered.
Song Dazhe suddenly said, "Mr. Zhao, you are wrong. Wasn't there a flourishing auction in Chishui County last night?"
"Yes, yes, I am not free in Yizhou City, so I didn't catch up." Zhao Wenjiang nodded, then looked at Fang Chuan: "Did you participate? I don't believe it! Even if you participate, your age, I won’t buy it either. Even if I buy it, it won’t be too expensive!"
Song Dazhe and the others couldn't help but stare at each other.
Indeed, only their local people participated in the auction yesterday, and members of other elite clubs also came back one after another.
Some of them did not receive the news, and some were not interested.
However, what Zhao Wenjiang said about Fang Chuan made Song Dazhe and the others amused.
"Mr. Zhao, do you know who bought the best baby yesterday?" Song Dazhe couldn't help but shook his head.
"Is it him?" Zhao Wenjiang's expression changed a little.
Song Dazhe nodded: "President Fang bought a good treasure at a price of more than 300 billion yuan. Even your Hutchison and Yulong have never competed with him, and the Du Hai son of the Du family has never competed with him!"
"What? Three hundred billion?"
"This is too... a ruin!"
"The things in the town house are expensive for me to buy several million..."
Everyone heard it, and their scalp numb for a while, not to mention three hundred billion, even thirty million they would not spend it.
After hearing this, Zhao Wenjiang's expression changed first, and then he smiled: "Bring you, 300 billion, buy magic artifacts, I will believe you?"
Fang Chuan waved his hand and stopped Song Dazhe, his mouth twitched: "What's the use of telling a shallow person like him? Needless to say."
He turned around, flipped his hand, took out the Golden Bell of Conquering the Devil from the mustard space, and put it on the table at will: "I will just take a low-grade artifact bought for 30 billion yuan. In comparison, your artifact , Although it is also inferior, it is too compared to mine."
when--
At this moment, his true qi surged in the formation of the magical golden bell. Suddenly, the golden bell made a deafening noise.
A whirlwind visible to the naked eye shot out from the golden bell.