Chapter 64 has finally been upgraded!

From the first sight of the jade pillow that does not look amazing or amazing, Daizhi can't suppress his excitement...

No, it's not...

There is no way to stop those bright colored lights!

Those colored light did not seem to have the "reiki" on the real antique for a long time. At this time, as soon as she saw this jade pillow, she could not stop it from swarming there, and the light white "reiki" floating on the jade pillow was gradually absorbed by the colored light emitted from her pupils!

Dai Zhi is also guilty like a thief, but on the other hand, he is also excited - anyway, no one can see it and improve her ability. Of course, she will not stop this good thing.

After absorbing the "reiki" on the jade pillow as if no one else beside the colorful light, he returned to Daizhi's eyes contentedly.

The next second, Dai Zhi suddenly felt tired and had no strength...

He suddenly collapsed on the expensive leather sofa and rolled his eyes, as if he had just finished a marathon.

Shu Ya sensed something wrong with Dai Zhi and quickly asked her in a low voice, "Xiaozhi, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Dai Zhi was weak. For the first time, she felt that it was so difficult to speak, but she gave her a look that was fine. If it hadn't been for the presence of so many people in other people now, she really wanted to close her eyes and sleep for three days and nights...

How can this be? I used to absorb antique aura, and I have never felt so tired that I was about to faint.

Dai Zhiqiang became energetic, and his only idea was to touch the jade pillow that was almost confirmed to be authentic by her with his magical left hand.

Thinking this, his behavior was not controlled by the brain, and he unconsciously stretched out his left hand...

Originally, this kind of private underground auction, if you are interested in an item and want to ask for a price, you can come forward to check the authenticity of the item. For example, Brother Feng, the old man and the busty woman who gave up bidding cannot go forward to check it.

However, Dai Yi touched the jade pillow that was being auctioned, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the people around him.

Originally, Dai Zhi was a stranger to them, and she was more or less defensive. Today, the huge cultural relics auction was a crime of walking a tightrope. At this time, she even went forward to touch it without seeking other people's opinions.

Not to mention whether she has the financial ability to bid at a young age. Even if she is rich, who will give her the qualification to bid?

Everyone frowned one after another, and some people even put down the paper and pen secretly in order to express their dissatisfaction. The most dissatisfied is the seller's grave robber...

Shu Ya didn't expect Dai Zhi to touch it so recklessly. Now she quickly relieved her and smiled at the people present.

"I'm sorry, I asked my sister to take a look for me. She is my military division."

Everyone's face eased a little, and the rich lady sitting next to Shu Ya said sarcastically,

"Oh, Xiaoya, you have always had a high taste and are very picky. You can't find a connoisseur who can't afford it. You have invited such a little girl. Didn't you lose your price and your identity..."

Shu Ya's face is a little ugly. She can't see other people's bad words, especially this kind of sarcastic and harshness, even if the other party's identity is no matter how high he is.

When Shu Ya was about to attack, Dai Zhi quickly stopped Sister Zhao, smiled and signaled that it was okay.

She has the ability, strength and superpower. Why does she care about what a woman with only money and no brain says?

Shu Ya hummed twice and had to give up.

Of course, Dai Zhi will not be angry. On the contrary, she is so excited that she doesn't know how to express her emotions at this moment...

She is a little unbelievable.

Because just when she unconsciously stretched out her left hand and touched the jade pillow, she found an incredible scene--

The number composed of colored light that she hasn't appeared in front of her for a long time... appeared in front of her eyes again!

Those colorful lights circled around, and finally formed a number that only she could see.

1,71.

That's right, it's 171!

Since she first found that she had the special ability to see the year of production of antiques with her left hand and saw the clear number 181 12 in front of her eyes of the old desk clock in the villa, she later touched the antiques with her left hand several times. Those colorful lights were very laborious, but there was never a clear number. The word appeared, so she came to the conclusion that her special ability could only identify the year of antiques produced in about 200 years.

But she didn't expect that after such a long period of "reiki" absorption, she could clearly see the numbers composed of colored light in her mind, which was 300 years ago!

And the 300-year history is exactly in line with the jade pillow excavated from the ancient tombs of the Qing Dynasty as mentioned by tomb robbers.

Dai Zhi was so excited that he couldn't speak. It seemed that such a tired situation had happened before, entirely because he had "upgraded" his special ability after absorbing all the aura on this jade pillow.

She is also not sure whether the current upper limit is only 300 years, which can only be confirmed by the opportunity to see older antiques, but she is very happy and satisfied with the 100 years of substantial progress.

If it goes on like this, her ability will improve little by little, and she may be able to see more ancient and precious antiques!

Anyway, this is an exciting harvest.

So what is other people's sarcasm? With this ability, isn't it like playing when she makes money in the future?

Dai Zhi has been immersed in this great joy in public. It took him a long time to hear Sister Zhao call himself,

"Small, small?"

Dai Zhi came to his senses, saw Shu Ya's questioning eyes, understood what she wanted to ask, and then gave her a wince and nodded affirmatively.

Shu Ya believed in Dai Zhi's ability. After receiving Dai Zhi's eyes, she seemed to have taken a reassurance pill.

Although Dai Zhi is 100% sure that this jade pillow is a real funeral item of the Qing Dynasty, it is too unrealistic for her to spend 200,000 or more money to buy this jade pillow with her current financial resources.

The nature of this underground cultural relic auction is that some rich and powerful people buy their favorite things and put them at home for no profit. However, they wear it differently. If this jade pillow falls among the people and is taken by unknown vendors, she will naturally try her best to buy it with the cheapest money, which is the leaks. Well!

So she will definitely not bid. Besides, her power has been upgraded, which is happier than picking up a leak.

Sister Zhao is interested, and of course she will not stop it.

However, Shu Ya began to think about how much should be written before she could take a picture of this jade pillow.

If you write too much, you are afraid of losing money. If there is too much money than everyone else, she will not only not feel proud, but also lose face.

And the writing is too little, and I'm afraid of being auctioned away by others. The most annoying thing is that I lost to others by a little difference.

Dai Zhi looked at it. There were almost eleven people around him. In addition to the seller and the three people who abstained at the beginning and the two who abstained later, there were also five people who were interested in this jade pillow in the Qing Dynasty. After testing and studying the jade pillow, after careful consideration, they wrote down what they could accept later on paper. Numbers.

Dai Zhi's eyes flashed, attached to Sister Zhao's ear, and whispered something.

Shu Ya wrote a number doubt, and then gave the last one to the auctioneer.

The seller opened the notes one by one and quoted the bidders of the five bidders.

Mr. Jiang, 210,000.

Mrs. Wang, 210,000.

Mr. Li, 230,000.

......

The highest bid is Mr. Li, 230,000.

And the last thing revealed was Miss Shu's... 230,000...100!

The auctioneer was stunned and finally reported it.

"The one with the high price is Miss Shu, who bought a jade pillow in the Qing Dynasty for 230,000...100."

"What! Can it be 100 yuan more? Is that okay?" The most annoying thing is Mr. Li, who bid 230,000 yuan, who lost his heart by the gap of 100 yuan.

Although he also thinks this is very strange, there is no clear rule that there can be no fraction. After all, this is also his ability.

Even Shu Ya himself opened her mouth wide in surprise and looked at Dai Zhi, the "military division" who quietly gave her advice.