Until the end of the auction, nothing unusual happened. During the auction, there was a vase from the Ming Dynasty. She followed it for a while, and then a young man behind her raised a sign, so she gave the vase away.

At the end of the auction, she bought three vases and a ceramic jar, and the total price did not exceed one million and five hundred thousand.

Compared to the previous auction, this one was just like a purchase.

She paid special attention and saw that the young man behind her took a lot of photos.

Six vases, a pair of covered jars, and a pair of small jars.

After the auction was over, she thought that everything was fine, but she didn't expect the organizer to come and apologize.

He took the initiative to take responsibility for the mistake in the number plate and offered compensation.

A pair of lotus jars from the Republic of China period. They are not worth much, but they are a pair.

She and the young man each had one.

She was wrong from the beginning. She is a person who clearly distinguishes between gratitude and resentment, and she just does what she should do.

It's not something she should take, so she won't take it no matter how valuable it is.

She gave the jar given to her by the organizer to the young man.

The young man seemed surprised, with shyness and embarrassment on his face.

"No merit, no reward. I didn't help much either."

Fang Zongtang insisted on pushing the jar over.

"What is yours is yours."

The young man felt a little embarrassed holding the jar. After accepting it, he immediately invited her and Song Yi to dinner.

Fang Zongtang directly refused, so there was no need to eat.

After the two left, Song Yi first sent her back to Laoxingtang, and then he went out.

There was still a lot of work to be done in Lao Xingtang, and she had to take advantage of her time in Hong Kong to complete the restoration.

Just after I sat down for a while, I received a call from Beijing.

Zhang Xingzu answered the call.

"Brother Zongtang, there's a call from Beijing."

After she picked up the phone, it was Lin Shu calling.

"Brother Zongtang, the investigation of the ancient Dian Kingdom was interrupted halfway through, but we did recover a lot of things. Yun Province asked me to call and thank you."

Fang Zongtang did not expect that the loss of the ancient Dian Kingdom would be so serious, and it was likely to be a very tight organization.

It made her realize the seriousness of the matter.

"I hope the stuff hasn't leaked out yet."

Lin Shu thought the same as she did, but neither of them held out much hope.

There was such a long time in between that it was enough to travel across the ocean from one end of the earth to the other.

Fang Zongtang: "I will pay attention to Xiangjiang in the next two days to see if there are any things from the ancient Dian Kingdom flowing out."

For things like this, air freight inspections are very strict.

The waterway is hopefully going to be much bigger.

She had traveled through the Lin family on water transport many times and knew everything that was going on.

Generally speaking, the Xiangjiang River is unavoidable when traveling by water, and even though it is highly likely that the goods have already flowed out after boarding the ship, it is also possible that a small part of them will flow into the Xiangjiang River.

After all, Hong Kong's economy is there and it has the consumption capacity.

Moreover, Hong Kong people understand the ancient cultural relics of the Xia Dynasty better than foreigners do.

When foreigners look at things, they look at their value. But most Chinese people look at the meaning behind things.

She never expected that she would be right.

She actually saw things from the ancient Dian Kingdom in the antique market.

Not only did I see many things from the ancient Dian Kingdom, but I also saw many things from the Chu Kingdom and an unknown dynasty.

It is very similar to the words about flowers, birds, fish and insects that I have seen in Lotus Market.

"Brother Zongtang, is there anything you like?"

Everyone in the small market in Jordan now knows who Fang Zongtang is.

It feels weird to call her Mrs. Song, they are used to calling her Brother Zongtang.