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Reborn 60 years ago, became a god thanks to the prophet

In the bustling and noisy modern metropolis, Ye Chen once stood at the pinnacle of wealth, with a personal fortune of 400 billion yuan in his hands. His name was like a thunderclap in the business world, an object of admiration and envy for countless people. However, fate played an extremely cruel joke on him, and a sudden accident brought his life to an abrupt end. When Ye Chen regained consciousness again, he found himself miraculously reborn and thrown back sixty years ago. The world before his eyes was both strange and familiar. The dilapidated streets and simple houses all told of the poverty and backwardness of that era. And he himself was no longer the glorious business magnate but a despised, penniless gambler. His wife, the woman who had once accompanied him through thick and thin, was now full of disappointment and determination, only begging him to sign the divorce papers to completely break free from this painful marriage. His father-in-law and mother-in-law hated him to the core. The looks they gave him seemed as if they wanted to devour him alive, wishing he could vanish from this world and never appear in their lives again. What was worse, those loan sharks who lent money at exorbitant interest rates were like wolves, closely watching him and constantly issuing threatening ultimatums for him to pay back the money. The slightest mistake would subject him to their ruthless and violent debt collection. However, Ye Chen was not crushed by this difficult situation. Relying on the memories and experiences of the sixty years from his previous life, he began his desperate counterattack. He knew full well the huge changes and opportunities that this era was about to usher in. Starting from small businesses on the street corners, he gradually accumulated his first pot of gold by making precise judgments about future business trends. As time went by, his business empire continued to expand, covering multiple fields such as manufacturing, real estate, and technology. The innovative products and business models he launched led the tides of the times time and time again, shocking the entire business world. During this process, he encountered the envy and suppression of countless competitors. They united to try to stop Ye Chen's rise. But Ye Chen, with his wisdom and courage, skillfully resolved one crisis after another and instead turned the attacks of his opponents into the driving force for his progress. In the game with various forces, Ye Chen gradually built a business empire that was unrivaled in the world. His enterprises spread all over the world, providing employment opportunities for countless people and promoting the development of the global economy. And he himself, from a despised gambler, had become a respected business legend. Finally, standing at the top of his business empire, Ye Chen looked back on the past with mixed feelings. He had rewritten his fate with his rebirth and created a business myth that shook the world, becoming an eternal legend.

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128 Pick the ones no one wants

"The next item to be auctioned is a wood carving from the Qing Dynasty!"

"According to the unanimous appraisal of our Wuji Group, judging from the content of the wood carving and the material of the golden nanmu, it is an ornament from the palace of a Qing Dynasty prince!"

"Therefore, the starting price is 500,000, and each increase in price must not be less than 30,000!" accompanied by the words.

The auctioneer brought down the hammer.

Just when Ye Chen was about to speak and raise the sign.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jingshan took the lead and raised the sign.

"Brother Ye, now that you are here, I plan to bring some stuff back for the old man. He likes antiques and the like, and I think he will like this stuff!" Zhang Jingshan said.

Forehead...

What else can Ye Chen say?

This square box-like "wood sculpture" was one of the purposes of his trip. If someone else had bid, he would have definitely fought to the end.

But since it's Zhang Jingshan, forget it.

"You're lucky, kid!"

Shaking his head intriguingly, Ye Chen smiled bitterly.

"Huh? What does that mean?" Zhang Jingshan was totally confused.

"Take a picture!" Ye Chen smiled faintly.

at this time.

The auctioneer on the stage shouted at the raised sign, "Seat 79, five hundred thousand!"

immediately.

Someone followed and held up a sign.

"Seat 41, five hundred and thirty thousand!"

"Seat 63, 560,000!

"Seat 93, 590,000!"

Shouting and shouting.

The starting price for this wood carving was only 500,000 yuan, and it reached 890,000 yuan. "Number 130, 890,000 yuan for the first time!"

"Seat 130, 890,000 for the second time!"

If it were in normal times.

Even if he wanted to take a picture of it and give it to his grandfather, Zhang Jingshan would not buy any more because this price is enough to buy something better for his grandfather.

But I thought of Ye Chen's intriguing words just now.

He still raised the sign at the last moment.

"Seat 79, 920,000!"

As soon as this price is released.

All those who bid before shook their heads.

After all, the collection value of this kind of thing is relatively small.

Eight hundred and ninety thousand is already a sky-high price!

Moreover, only when you arrive in Jiangzhou will someone make an offer.

I heard that no one was willing to pay a price for this thing in the previous seven auctions. "Nine hundred and twenty thousand for the first time!"

"Nine hundred and twenty thousand for the second time!"

"Nine hundred and twenty thousand for the third time!"

"make a deal!'

"Congratulations to Mr. No. 79 for purchasing this Qing Dynasty wood carving at a price of 920,000 yuan. After the auction, follow our staff to the backstage to complete the transaction!

Amidst applause.

Zhang Jingshan couldn't help but whisper to Ye Chen, "Brother Ye, does this thing have a history?" "Let's talk about it when you come back!" Ye Chen continued to play the riddle to the end.

At this time, Peng Lei, who was sitting at the three o'clock position between Ye Chen and Zhang Jingshan, frowned.

He knew Zhang Jingshan and had been humiliated by him twice, but he had no choice but to accept it because the other party had a very powerful grandfather.

But the person sitting next to Zhang Jingshan, although he felt that he looked slightly familiar, he couldn't remember where he was.

This also made him rack his brains, but no matter how hard he tried to recall, he could not break the barrier of that impression.

at this time.

On the big screen.

Following the Qing Dynasty wood carvings, the next round of auction items began.

"The next item to be auctioned is a porcelain cup from the Qing Dynasty."

"According to the appraisal made by our Wuji Group, this porcelain cup is a blue and white porcelain cup that was popular during the reign of Emperor Kangxi. Although it is damaged, it does not affect its collection value!"

"Therefore, the starting price is 800,000, and each increase in price must not be less than 50,000!"

At the sound of the auctioneer's hammer.

No one in the audience raised a sign to bid.

Maybe this is the herd mentality of human beings.

This cracked blue and white porcelain cup from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty had a starting price of 1.1 million yuan at its first tour auction.

Unfortunately, there was no wealthy owner interested in buying it, and the third auction failed.

No one was interested in the following few games.

Because the public's mentality is almost the same, if you really buy this broken thing with a gap that has been unsold one after another, let alone whether it is worth the price, you will probably be laughed at..

It is precisely because of this mentality that Wuji Group has to lower the starting price again and again.

After all, at the beginning, the starting price given by Wuji Group was artificially high.

But even if the starting price is lowered, it seems inevitable that the item will fail to sell again this time.

When no one holds up a sign for a long time.

Just when the auctioneer wanted to let the sale go.

Ye Chen raised the sign. "Seat 78, 800,000!" "Seat 78, 800,000!"

The auctioneer, delighted, shouted twice in succession.

But still no one was willing to raise a sign to bid. I had no choice but to speak again.

"Eight hundred thousand for the first time!"

"Eight hundred thousand for the second time!" "Eight hundred thousand for the third time!" "Deal!"

"Congratulations to the gentleman in seat 78, who won a Qing Dynasty Kangxi period blue and white porcelain cup for 800,000 yuan. After the auction, follow our staff to the backstage to complete the transaction!"

Another round has passed.

At this time, the last item of the auction appeared on the big screen.

A painting!

Qianlong's "Songyang Hanbai Picture"

However, the information clearly indicates that this is a modern copy.

"The next item to be auctioned is the last item of our Wuji Tour Auction, which is the Jiangzhou stop..."

"A painter from the Republic of China copied Emperor Qianlong's "Songyang Hanbai Tu"!"

"According to the unanimous appraisal of our Wuji Group appraisal team, this painting of Songyang Hanbai is a copy from the Republic of China period. Although we don't know which master of the Republic of China created it, the copying skill is so superb that it can even be mistaken for the real thing!"

"Therefore, the starting price of this copy of "Songyang Hanbai Tu" from the Republic of China is 800,000..."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking.

Ye Chen raised the sign in his hand again.

Um???

This kid again?

Picking up stuff that no one wants?

If the chipped blue and white orchid porcelain cup from the Kangxi period was bought by Ye Chen, it would only surprise the people attending the auction.

But this painting of "Songyang Hanbai Tu" completely confused them!

Not to mention that these are things that have been unsold since the first auction.

Take the "Songyang Hanbai Tu" itself for example. If it is really a copy by a famous artist, it must be valuable, definitely worth more than 800,000.

But, can an anonymous imitation be valuable? Even if it is a lifelike imitation, it is not valuable.

People who collect calligraphy and paintings are all looking for fame, but how many of them are really based on appreciation of the works?

Therefore, no matter how realistic the anonymous imitation is, it is destined to be worthless.

But this guy took a picture of the broken porcelain cup and the anonymous copy of "Songshan Hanbai Tu" in one go. What was he trying to achieve?

To everyone's puzzlement.

"Eight hundred thousand for the third time!

"make a deal!"

"Congratulations to the gentleman in seat 78 for winning the "Songyang Hanbai Tu" copied by a great artist from the Republic of China at a price of 800,000 yuan. After the auction, follow our staff to the backstage to complete the transaction!

'This Jiangjiangzhou Station Tour Auction has come to a perfect end. Thank you for your

arrival!

After saying this, the auctioneer also breathed a sigh of relief.

Whether it is the wood carving, the porcelain cup, or this "Songyang Hanbai Tu", they have all failed to sell since the first round until now. They are really feeling the pressure.

Fortunately, I can finally take action.

And Ye Chen below.

He also breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the "wood carving" was given to Zhang Jingshan.

But after all, it was a smooth journey, and he didn't even have to raise the price to get the last two really important items, which was enough to make him happy.

In the previous life, it was soon revealed that these three items were actually worth nearly 100 million.

But in this life, when it came into his hands, not counting the wood carving, it would be worth at least 200 million, and it would be worth 200 million immediately!