Chapter 629 Buddha’s blessing, transshipment and channeling(2/2)
I understand you.
Who can resist such a handsome boy?
As the saying goes, if you serve in the army for three years, a sow will compete with Diao Chan, and vice versa. The cheongsam senior has gone to normal school for four years. It is really true that she would be crazy to be single.
The best youth cannot be spent alone!
When the auction progressed to the twelfth collection, Lin Baici's stomach growled again, but this time, it seemed to be coming from outside.
Lin Baici turned his head and stared at the door of the small auditorium.
Not long after, an old man with gray hair walked in. He was about sixty years old, energetic, and wore a pair of tortoiseshell glasses on the bridge of his nose.
Behind him, followed a student, carrying a suitcase in his hand.
Zheng Yunfeng, who was presiding over the auction, immediately paused the auction and announced loudly: "Professor Tan is here, let us give him a warm welcome!"
"Professor Tan Zengshan Tan is the initiator of this charity ball. He donates two-thirds of his salary every year to help children in impoverished mountainous areas!"
"This good deed has been going on for 25 years!"
As Zheng Yunfeng introduced Tan Zengshan, the small auditorium immediately burst into warm applause. It was not to cheer, but to be truly moved by the old professor's behavior.
"Yunfeng, why are you talking about this?"
Professor Tan shook his head, feeling unhappy.
"Professor, this kind of thing should be publicized more so that more people can be encouraged to do good deeds!"
Zheng Yunfeng explained.
"Everyone has their own ideas, and you shouldn't induce others!"
Professor Tan retorted: "For things like donating money, it doesn't matter how much it is, it's all about your heart, and it's not like people are forced to donate money for reasons like face!"
"You have to understand that people are not willing to do things that make them uncomfortable!"
Li Wei felt that this old professor had a good outlook on life.
"I got it!"
Zheng Yunfeng didn't take it seriously in his heart, but on the face of it, he showed an attitude of being open-minded and willing to be taught.
"Xiao He, give it to him!"
Professor Tan gave an order.
"Um!"
He Tao, a graduate student who followed Tan Zengshan, walked up to the small platform, put the suitcase on the table, opened it, and then handed a list to Zheng Yunfeng.
There was a commotion in the small auditorium.
"I'm coming!"
Cai Wenqi was very excited: "The highlight is here!"
At the charity ball every year, Professor Tan will put out five collections for auction, some are real and some are fake, it all depends on each person's vision and luck.
Last year, a junior in college bought a vase from the late Qing Dynasty for 12,000 yuan, which was worth 150,000 yuan. It was a huge profit.
Many people stood on tiptoes, stretched their necks, and looked into the suitcases.
Gululu!
Lin Baici's stomach was growling, and he felt very hungry.
"what's the situation?"
Lin Baici was stunned,
God's taboo?
Is that the silver dollar?
Lin Baici turned around and looked at Tan Zengshan. Was he a divine hunter?
Does he know this silver dollar is a taboo object?
Was the hunger I felt in front of the office building just now because of this silver dollar?
"Wen Qi, what does he teach?"
Lin Baici asked in a low voice.
"history!"
Cai Wenqi licked her lips: "Bai Ci, which antique do you think is the most valuable?"
In Cai Wenqi's view, Lin Baici is a hunter of gods, and he most likely understands this.
[A Yuan Datou was produced in the early Republic of China and was taken out of the Shenxu by a tomb robber. When you hold it, when you buy or sell money with others, others will always count less!]
【Add a little to make a lot, gather sand to form a tower, and you will slowly become rich.】
[If you hold it, you will become more and more miserly. Except for the consumption necessary to survive, you will not want to spend a dime! 】
【Saving money is the happiest thing in the world!】
Lin Baici listened to Nao Shen's comments and felt that this silver dollar was quite good.
A cheap artifact.
It just has too many negative effects.
Lin Baici didn't want to have billions in his pocket, only to be reluctant to spend even a dollar.
That's too miserable.
On the stage, Zheng Yunfeng announced that the auction would continue.
Brother Dong shipped the goods very quickly. Most of the parts have arrived, but the CPU actually shows that it is purchased from the supplier!
Chapter completed!