Chapter 302

"Distinguished guests, today's auction is over..."

Just as the master of ceremonies was about to announce that today's auction was over, he was interrupted by Professor Liu.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Zhang!"

Everyone who was still unsatisfied heard this and looked at Professor Liu.

Zhang Lin, who had already stood up, also looked at Professor Liu and said: "Professor, any other advice?"

Professor Liu pointed to his tablet computer with some apology and said: "Mr. Zhang, you just said that the archaeology of King Lu Shang's tomb is coming to an end."

"Whether there is a snake-browed copper fish in it is the key to verifying whether the head-first Feng Shui you displayed is accurate!"

"Fortunately, there is still time; why don't we wait for the result together, what do you think?"

Zhang Lin was stunned, sighing that this old professor was too dedicated.

It's already seven or eight o'clock, and he's not off work yet?!

Everyone sit here and wait for the archaeological team to finish the tomb of King Lu Shang?

Internet giants don't work this hard, okay!

And, letting so many people wait together, this old professor is really embarrassed to say it?!

Zhang Lin estimated that these people's butts were sore from sitting?

From afternoon to night, they hadn't moved for six or seven hours; who could stand that?

Therefore, Zhang Lin estimated that this proposal of Professor Liu would be opposed by everyone.

Then he could take the opportunity to propose to get off work and go home to slack off!

Unexpectedly, the expected opposition did not appear at all!

A burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the venue, which stunned Zhang Lin.

"Okay! This proposal of Professor Liu is too good!"

"We don't want to leave yet!"

"Mr. Zhang, don't leave either; why don't you tell us about the Upper Three Sects?"

"Sitting for six or seven hours is nothing; I'm completely unsatisfied and don't want to leave at all!"

"Hurry, hurry, Mr. Zhang, rest your throat for three minutes and continue telling us!"

Hearing this, Zhang Lin was almost laughed to anger.

Damn, do these people really not treat him as a human being?!

Rest for three minutes?

How dare they say that!

He had been telling stories for several hours, his throat was almost smoking, and he was determined not to say any more.

Even the story of Zhang Dafo Ye of the Upper Three Sects, which is earth-shattering, he didn't intend to tell!

But seeing that the master of ceremonies didn't force the auction to end after Professor Liu finished speaking.

Zhang Lin knew that this must be Yin Nanfeng's intention again!

This woman is really a proper profiteer!

Her method of squeezing employees is first-class; the audience is in high spirits, so the Xinyue Auction House will naturally not drive guests away.

Tea that costs 100,000 a pot has been sold for several rounds!

How could Yin Nanfeng let go of such an opportunity to make money?

Zhang Lin looked up at the opaque glass with some indignation.

This look made Yin Nanfeng laugh out loud.

Zhang Yueshan looked at her and said unexpectedly: "People should be off work; you squeeze people like this, aren't you afraid Mr. Zhang will run away?"

Yin Nanfeng said confidently: "He won't run; I have a hostage here!"

Sheng Sheng Man, who was standing on the side, lowered her head, her ears red.

Zhang Yueshan looked at Sheng Sheng Man unexpectedly, then laughed.

"This was unexpected; Mr. Zhang is still a man of temperament."

Yin Nanfeng looked at her, "That's for sure! A person like Mr. Zhang does things upright and honestly, saying whatever he has to say!"

"Looking at things and people, I think it's all like this, which makes me admire him very much."

Knowing that Yin Nanfeng was pointing at the mulberry and scolding the locust, Zhang Yueshan didn't argue with her.

The story of the Pingsan Sect has ended.

If there are no accidents, within three days, Zhang Lin will start telling the Upper Three Sects!

By then, the affairs of Zhang Dafo Ye and the secrets of the entire Nine Sects will probably be exposed.

Zhang Yueshan was still thinking about how to deal with it and had no time to tangle with Yin Nanfeng about these minor details.

At this moment, inside the venue.

Zhang Lin saw that everyone was really in high spirits, and their faces were all red.

He also knew that it couldn't end like this today.

"Sigh, it's really a hard life! The body of a young master, the life of a storyteller!"

"I highly suspect that Yin Nanfeng, this woman, added oxygen to the air conditioning of the Xinyue Auction House."

Adding oxygen to the air conditioning circulation system is a common way for casinos and hotels in Aomen.

Oxygen content exceeding the usual amount will make guests mentally excited, and they won't feel tired even if they sit at the gambling table all the time.

That's why some people gamble for three days and three nights, and they are still red-faced and tireless!

Seeing everyone looking excited, it's like they won millions in a casino.

Zhang Lin was about to sigh and sit back in his seat.

He heard someone scream from the stage!

"Oh my god, the archaeological team found a second Eight Treasures Layer!"

At this moment, everyone's attention was attracted.

This thing called the Eight Treasures Layer had appeared once!

When Chen Pi A-Si hung the Mirror Palace upside down.

At that time, it contained the first snake-browed copper fish that Wang Zanghai had swapped in!

Now the second Eight Treasures Layer was discovered in the tomb of King Lu Shang.

Doesn't this prove that the treasure eye determined by Zhang Lin with head-first Feng Shui is correct!?

At this moment, the guests opened their mobile phones one after another.

Full of excitement, wanting to witness the birth of the second snake-browed copper fish!