area51novel Chapter 132
Chapter 132
If other antiques are valuable, it is nothing more than that they are scarce in the market, but this thing is always in circulation.
Collectors may be able to resell the antique after a while, and the item will soon be back on the market.
But this Xun Ge's manuscript is something that cannot be found, if it is bought, it will basically not be sold again unless there is a major change, so it is basically impossible to see this manuscript in the market again.
It's a collector's luck to be collected, and no one is stupid enough to sell it.
After all, Brother Xun is the greatest essayist in modern China, and his articles are profound and have influenced several generations. I don't know how lucky many people are to have a page of Brother Xun's manuscript.
Ye Ran saw that the system only gave an estimate of more than five million, and immediately felt that the system had made a mistake.
President Feng looked at the manuscript on the table and couldn't help but sigh:
"It is worthy of Mr. Lu Xun's manuscript, but my blood is boiling when I read this paragraph."
Liu Sandao stared at the manuscript and said in amazement: "It's really like a person, I really have a long insight."
Ye Ran glanced down at the live broadcast room, and saw that the number of people in the live broadcast room had skyrocketed at this moment. He immediately understood that it was obvious that this manuscript was probably on the hot search again, and when he clicked on it, it was indeed the case. The matter of picking up Lu Xun's manuscript directly rushed to the first place on the hot search list.
After everyone saw Ye Ran's name, they all entered the live broadcast room to see the true face of Brother Xun's manuscript.
"Three cats rewarded ten rockets: this is a reward for Brother Xun, I admire it very much. Boss Ye, do you sell this manuscript?"
"Colonel Penguin rewarded seven rockets: Boss Ye quickly gave Brother Xun's manuscript a close-up." "
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Looking at the continuous influx of viewers and massive rewards in the live broadcast room, Ye Ran was simply happy in his heart. Naturally, he wanted to meet the audience's request, so he pointed the camera at the manuscript and filmed it for a short while.
The audience in the live broadcast room was amazed.
"I'll go. It's really Brother Xun's manuscript.
"Seeing Brother Xun's manuscript, I have no regrets in my life. "
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The live broadcast room was very noisy and lively, and Liu Sandao, Su Xiaoxiao and Qian Duo were chattering outside the live broadcast room, everyone wanted to buy the manuscript, Ye Ran glanced at the three of them, and there was no chance to interject.
He suddenly sighed in his heart and said secretly: "I, Nima, this thing is mine, you guys will quarrel first." I don't want to sell it at all.
Ye Ran saw that the three of them were arguing more and more, so he immediately waved his hand and said, "Don't argue, everyone." There is only one manuscript for this manuscript, so it can't be divided into three. As for who I want to sell to, I have a decision. The
three of them thought about this reason, it was nothing more than whoever gave more money could win this manuscript, and there was really no point in arguing here at the moment, it was better to make a little more money if there was time, so that there was a chance to take down this page of manuscript.
After the three of them thought it through, they stopped arguing, and all took out their mobile phones to the side to make calls, apparently raising funds.
Ye Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that all three of them had raised funds.
President Feng stood aside, he was not going to join in the fun, suddenly he heard his mobile phone ringing, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Huang Jinshan, the curator of the Magic Capital Museum.
President Feng hurriedly picked up the phone, and after talking for a while, he realized that this Huang Lao had taken a fancy to Brother Xun's manuscript in Ye Ran's hand. Seeing this, he handed the mobile phone to Ye Ran and said
, "Boss Ye, the phone number of Director Huang of the Demon Capital Museum."
When Ye Ran heard this, he was stunned for a moment and then whispered, Director Huang is the Director Huang who bought Fengming Tongbao the day before yesterday.
Seeing that the phone was handed over, Ye Ran didn't refuse and immediately picked it up and asked, "Old Huang, you are looking for me."
Ye Ran heard the roar of a sports car coming from the opposite side. He was wondering where Huang Lao called him from, only to hear the other side say anxiously:
"Xiao Ye." I know you've missed Lu Xun's manuscript.
Where are you now? Give me a position, right?
Xiaoye, you must wait for me, an hour, no, no, no, I will be there in thirty or forty minutes. With
that, he hung up the phone.
Seeing this, Ye Ran was suddenly a little helpless. He still sent his position over.
At this moment, Director Huang was sitting in a Maverick sports car speeding on the highway, he watched Ye Ran send the location, and then put his mobile phone on the carriage of the car and said, "Just this place, hurry up, you must arrive."
Looking at the retreating scenery in front of him, he hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket, which was a fast-acting heart-saving pill, and ate it.
Driving the sports car was a young man in his twenties with dyed yellow hair.
He saw Director Huang taking the medicine and lying on the seat with his eyes closed, and suddenly said in a panic:
"Master, why don't we slow down." I'm driving too fast, I'm afraid you'll not be able to take it. If you have three long and two short, my father will definitely skin me alive when you go back. The
young man is the grandson of Director Huang, and Director Huang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and his face was bloody, obviously the effect of the medicine had taken effect. He waved his hand and said
, "He dares, you can rest assured." You know this matter, I must rush to Jinling in half an hour, otherwise this manuscript will definitely be taken away by others. I don't care, I'm better after taking the medicine.
Although the young man was very worried, he naturally knew that he was a grandfather, and his temper was as strong as a donkey. As long as it is something he insists on, it is useless for him to oppose it.
After thinking about it for a while, the young man still drove the car to a road with relatively few cars, and sped up slightly.
Huang Jinshan was still working in the museum's office half an hour ago, and his subordinates hurriedly ran in and informed him of Ye Ran's leakage of Lu Xun's manuscript.
Huang Jinshan was immediately interested when he heard this, Brother Xun is also half of the Demon Capital, and it is reasonable for the museum to collect his manuscripts.
Therefore, Huang Jinshan immediately called his grandson and asked him to drive a sports car and take him to the museum immediately.
He also deliberately instructed the yellow-haired young man on the phone not to tell his father, who is Huang Jinshan's son, otherwise this matter will definitely be in vain.
If you take an ordinary car to drive from the magic capital to Jinling, it is estimated that it will take two hours, and the daylily will definitely be cold by then.
If you take the high-speed train, you will waste more than two hours in the middle of the train, so Huang Jinshan dared to take this risk, which shows that he was very fond of Lu Xun's manuscript, and even did not hesitate to risk it.
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Ye Ran saw that the other side hung up the phone, and suddenly felt a little helpless. He could hear that Huang Jinshan was obviously in a sports car at the moment, and should be rushing here.
Thinking of this, Ye Ran suddenly felt a little helpless, and said secretly in his heart: "This Director Huang is so old, he still dares to play so much, and he came to Jinling in a sports car."
Just returned the mobile phone to Director Feng, Ye Ran suddenly heard a familiar ringtone of the mobile phone, took out the mobile phone from his pocket and saw that it was a strange call.