Chapter Six Hundred and Sixty Second Intention

Feng Xiaoyu and Peng Si came to find Luo in order to sell the ancient relics they got from the ruins of the ancient country of Breda.

This is what Luo told them from the beginning.

When it comes to the transaction of antiquities, it is best to go through formal auction channels and underground black markets, otherwise it is easy to cause gangsters to eat gangsters.

Especially the goods that constitute the condition of "stealing", except for the hard auction in the background, it is very difficult to sell, and the price is usually suppressed inhumanely through the black market channel.

The ruins of the ancient country of Breda are located within the territory of a certain country. Of course, even if the ruins of the ancient country have not been discovered, the country will also count them as property.

If someone finds the location of the ruins and reports it to that country, they can get a handsome reward, but compared to the potential value of the objects in the ruins, that reward is just a drop in the bucket.

People who are staring at the ruins of the ancient country, such as Feng Xiaoyu, naturally cannot report, but form a team to search for valuable items.

Therefore, from the standpoint of that country, what Feng Xiaoyu's team did was similar to tomb robbery.

Thirty-two ancient relics were contained in the cloth bag.

Feng Xiaoyu couldn't estimate the specific value of this pile of ancient relics, but she knew very well that it must be worth a lot of money.

Luo opened the opening of the cloth bag, and two or three of the ancient relics that were piled inside rushed out at once.

"You are so casual."

Luo picked up a bronze statue, which was scratched with several obvious white marks.

Without taking any protective measures, they stuffed everything in the cloth bag.

"Once something is damaged, its value will be greatly reduced."

Feng Xiaoyu said indifferently: "There are so many goods, they can be sold for a lot of money, not that bad."

Hearing Feng Xiaoyu's remarks, Luo and Pengston were speechless.

This damage, the difference is not tens of millions, but tens of millions.

Afterwards, Luo carefully took out the ancient objects in the cloth bag one by one.

Although Feng Xiaoyu's attitude towards antiquities is quite casual, but he has a good eye, and the antiquities he selected are basically the types that rich collectors like.

Thirty-two pieces, 15 of which carried the reading, and the harvest was not bad.

Not wanting to absorb the ancient relics in front of the two of them, Luo picked up a broken hand of a woman wearing a ring and looked at it. Among all the relics, this was the most valuable.

The Half Palm is well preserved because the ring on the finger has the function of preserving the corpse. The combination of the two, after the baptism of time, and the Queen's status of the owner of the Half Palm, form a collection of amazing value.

"How, how much are these worth?" Feng Xiaoyu asked.

"A conservative estimate, probably in the early 10 billion." Luo gently put down the broken palm.

"What did you say? Ten billion?"

Feng Xiaoyu opened his mouth wide in shock, and Peng Si also looked dull.

Although I probably knew that this batch of ancient relics was very valuable, I never thought it would exceed tens of billions.

"Ten billion is considered conservative. In half a month, the Youkexin Auction will start. If you pick out a few items and put them up for auction, then the total value of this batch of goods may exceed 20 billion, or even 300 million." 100 million."

What Luo said made Feng Xiaoyu and Peng Si almost faint.

30 billion, this is too exaggerated.

"I will immediately make a detailed price list. Putting it all together, it is basically about 10 billion. The error should not be too big. If you want to sell here, I will accept it directly and transfer it to you."

Luo patted the goods on the table lightly, and said lightly: "Of course, you can also take them to the Youkexin Auction, so you can make more profits."

Although Luo Ling Museum's website is similar to an auction, and the traffic is not low, no matter how good it is on the Internet, the upper limit of profit cannot be compared with the annual Youkexin Auction.

Under the operation of Sabo and Sa Ling, the company will not miss the Youkexin Auction, and will take some valuable things to participate in the Youkexin Auction every year, so as to increase the income by more than five times.

It may be that Luo is not suitable to be a businessman, or it may be that Luo does not care about money.

He didn't hide anything, but revealed the details directly.

Then, the difference between 10 billion and 30 billion is not something ordinary people can bear.

"I'll ship the goods here at your place. This is an agreement in advance." Feng Xiaoyu didn't hesitate for too long, after all, he had already made an agreement with Luo Li before getting this batch of goods.

Peng Si didn't have any objections to Feng Xiaoyu's decision.

"Okay, wait here for me."

Luo Jianfeng Xiaoyu still chose to ship with him, but he didn't respond. He got up to get a pen and paper. After a while, he listed the names and prices of the ancient objects, and handed them to Feng Xiaoyu.

Feng Xiaoyu took the list and looked at it, surprised: "You came up with these names?"

On the list, each item has a specific name.

To complete the whole set of identification work in such a short period of time, it is really hard to imagine that all the thirty-two names are accurate.

"Let's say so." Luo didn't explain.

Feng Xiaoyu saw that Luo was being perfunctory, and had no intention of asking. After checking carefully, he gave the list to Peng Si.

Pence took the list and browsed it two or three times, then put it down.

"Are you sure?" Luo asked.

Feng Xiaoyu and Peng Si looked at each other, then nodded towards Luo.

Luo smiled and said, "Here is the pen, you write down the transfer account number on the checklist."

Hearing this, Feng Xiaoyu picked up the pen on the table, wrote down the account number and name, and then handed the pen to Peng Si, who quickly wrote down the account number as well.

"Do you score five or five?" Luo took the list.

"En." Feng Xiaoyu nodded.

Luo went to Sabo with the list, and after a while, Feng Xiaoyu and Peng Si both received text messages.

The two each picked up their mobile phones, looked at the amount displayed on it, and lost their minds for a moment.

In front of real rich people, money is really just a string of numbers.

Luo came to the two of them and sat down slowly.

Feng Xiaoyu raised his head, looked at Luo, and asked doubtfully, "Did you give an extra billion?"

"Yes, that money is the entrustment fee, please accept it, your batch of goods can bring me far more than one billion profits." Luo Ping said.

"Then I won't be polite." Feng Xiaoyu nodded upon hearing this.

"If you want to ship in the future, you can consider me here." Luo said.

Feng Xiaoyu responded.

After the transaction was completed, the two left the company of Luo Ling Museum.

After seeing off Feng Xiaoyu and Peng Si, Luo returned to the table and absorbed the idea of ​​fifteen ancient relics, and the value obtained was unexpectedly low.

It has been nearly a year since I came back to the Six Continents, but the increase in the value of my mental ability is less than 1%, which is really difficult.

"Talk is better than nothing."

Luo put down the ancient objects and thought silently.

At this time, Sabo came over, looked at a table of antiquities, and asked, "Are you qualified to take it to the Youkexin Auction?"

"Have."

"A few?"

"Three things."

"Can you estimate the approximate profit margin?"

"No, in short, the profit is huge." Luo said.

"Okay, the rest of the goods, I'll take them online." Sabo said.

Luo nodded, and then said: "I have something to deal with, and I will leave tomorrow. You have collected the goods that are going to be auctioned by You Kexin, and I will take them there when the time comes."

"I will take care of the goods, but don't leave, the debt has not been paid off yet." Sabo said with a smile.

"..." Luo.

Early the next morning, Sabo looked at the hundreds of infrared detection devices that had been dismantled, and said angrily, "Ling, that bastard Luo has slipped away again!"

After a while, Sa Ling's voice came from the bedroom: "Oh? Then you will do the moving of the books."

Sabo suddenly had black lines on his face.

Ten days later, Luo came to the gate of a vast palace-style mansion.

This is the home of the fortune-telling girl. As for the name, Luo has no recollection, only her appearance.

Standing at the walled gate, Luo was surrounded before he could explain why he came.

A total of nearly a hundred men in black, as if they had been prepared, quickly appeared and surrounded Luo, each holding a high-powered automatic rifle. Although they were menacing, they did not do anything to hurt Luo.

In the courtyard behind the big iron gate, a few people also came, all of whom were capable.

Looking at this battle, Luo Yan showed a thoughtful look.

Could it be that he learned of his arrival through divination?