So Xu Zhi stopped anxious again and breathed in peace. After a moment, the submerged consciousness actually felt a little relaxed. Gradually, the consciousness seemed to be swimming against the current. After staying freely, Xu Zhi turned his hearing to slowly fly towards the night sky, just as the same fountain escaped from the darkness, spread its wings and pounced on the embrace of the starry sky...

"Xu Zhi?" Just as Xu Zhi enjoyed the freedom of the disaster, Wang Yingjun's anxious voice came, "What's wrong with you... what's wrong with you?"

Xu Zhi stopped hearing, smiled lightly on his face, opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with me? I'm very good!"

"Excellent!" Wang Yingjun's face was filled with anxiety and she whispered, "What did you hear? Why is your nose bleeding?"

"Oh? Is that right?" Xu Zhi heard this and hurriedly touched his nose with his hands.

"Don't move!" Fang Liang next to him blocked Xu Zhi's hand, took out a few wrinkled paper from his pocket and handed it to Xu Zhi, "Use this!"

"Okay!" Xu Zhi took it with gratitude, rubbed the nose bleeding, and then clumped his nostrils twice.

Wang Yingjun did not rush to ask Xu Zhi what was wrong, but looked at Fang Liang strangely and asked, "Why are you carrying paper in your pocket?"

Fang Liang smiled honestly and said, "I just went to the toilet!"

Xu Zhi felt dizzy and had the urge to jump off the building.

"Hehe..." Wang Yingjun's mouth showed an evil smile, looked at Xu Zhi, and asked, "Xu Zhi, what did you hear? He actually had a nosebleed?"

"No!" Xu Zhi replied neatly, "There are too many people inside, and you can't hear anything!"

Wang Yingjun was stunned, then woke up and said, "Don't listen too much, just listen to whether there is anything inappropriate!"

"Well, I understand!" Xu Zhi looked at the closed hall door and asked, "How long has it been started?"

"How long will you not know?" Wang Yingjun realized something and asked, "Xu Zhi, what happened just now?"

"It's okay!" Xu Zhi said with a smile at Wang Yingjun.

"No!" Wang Yingjun's face turned aside, patted Xu Zhi on the shoulder and said, "Brother, we won't play with them anymore! Let's take you out. You are here to help me, not to die."

Xu Zhi felt warm in his heart. Looking at Wang Yingjun, Wang Yingjun is different from Huang Minghui, but obviously, they all have their own principles and their own persistence in their hearts.

"Even if we lose our lives, we don't have to hurry to leave, right?" Xu Zhi said with a smile, "After all, don't we still have Amber to take pictures at the filming?"

"Tsk, stop mentioning amber!" Wang Yingjun curled his lips, "The identification experts said that it was not amber, but they only stayed there for face to verify. Whether it can be photographed or not is a different matter!"

Xu Zhi thought for a while and said, "I can't help you now. No matter how you say you are also performing tasks, let's go inside and take a look."

"Finish!" Wang Yingjun nodded, "Now I can't send you back. Let's go together after the filming is over!"

"Where is Sister Mei?" Xu Zhi looked around and asked, "Why didn't you see her?"

"It looks like you are indeed injured!" Wang Yingjun said worriedly, "Where is she there! You haven't even heard of this?"

"Oh..." Xu Zhi looked at the corner and seemed to have a few people on duty there.

Wang Yingjun left Fang Liang outside and took Xu Zhi into the lecture hall himself. The girl guarding the door was naturally the girl. Seeing Xu Zhi and Wang Yingjun coming in, she didn't say anything, pointing to a chair not far away to signal them to sit down.

At this time, a woman wearing a cheongsam was holding a cockfighting picture in her hand. The host was holding a microphone next to her and was yelling about something. Then, a person sitting on the sofa came forward and pointed to the seal on the side of the cockfighting picture to explain one by one. After the appraisal was completed, as the host spoke, the signs began to be raised in the hall. After a few minutes, as the price increased, few people began to hold the signs. Xu Zhi was mentally prepared, but he felt that the cockfighting picture was sold for 200,000 yuan, which still made him feel moved.

"Twenty hundred thousand, what does this mean?" Xu Zhi couldn't help but think, "It's enough for our family... it's been two hundred years! If my amber can be twenty, no, it's one hundred thousand. Parents don't have to worry about their future life!"

Thinking of Xu Guohong and Quan Ling, Xu Zhi thought of his rare blood type again, and a complex feeling came back.

Then several more calligraphy and paintings were sold at a price of about 200,000 yuan, which mobilized the atmosphere of the entire auction.

"Dear guests, friends at home and abroad..." The host cleared his throat, turned the pages in front of him, and said, "Please turn the photo album to the twelfth page. Now we start taking gold and stone seals, antique treasures! The first one is..."

With the host's shout, a woman dressed in a minority group held a tray, and behind her were several men guarding her majestic. On the woman's tray was something like a cow's horn, with a strange texture engraved on it. According to the host's introduction, it was something from a minority group's copycat. Friends from abroad were quite interested, but for a long time, they had already increased from the reserve price of tens of thousands to more than one hundred thousand.

Seeing the horns being taken away by a Russian woman with big breasts like a volleyball player, Wang Yingjun said maliciously: "Big breasts are brainless! This thing is just a horn, how much money can it be worth? I'm still happy to be cheated!"

"Maybe they just bought it for a happy time!" Xu Zhi said lightly.

It's also strange. It's just over a month. The boy who was excited to win Mo Ping for hundreds of dollars that day. Now he looks at things worth more than 100,000 yuan, and he doesn't feel turbulent. He has to say that the experience of the world is necessary.

As Xu Zhi was talking, the door behind him opened, Jiang Zibo and Team Xing walked in. When Team Xing saw Xu Zhi and Wang Yingjun sitting inside, they were furious. He walked to Wang Yingjun and said, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" Wang Yingjun didn't even get up and replied, "Didn't you see it? I'm watching the filming!"

"Did you forget your own responsibilities? You are here to attend, not to come to the filming!" Team Xing said with some regret, "Even if your friend has items to shoot, you are not. You are working now!"

"Sorry!" Wang Yingjun took out his ID from his pocket as if he was stretching, handed it to Team Xing, and said, "My name is Wang Yingjun!"
Chapter completed!