Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Chapter 1022 Chief Auctioneer

"Thank you, Miss Lan. I'm sorry to bother you every time."

After thanking him, Zhuge Mingkong turned around and handed the number 88 card to Jiang Xiaochuan: "Brother Jiang, this is your number card. You can't enter the inner field without it."

Knowing that it was specially arranged by Zhuge Mingkong, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded and took it calmly.

At this time, Lan Qin took another step forward, his eyes fell on Zhuge Mingkong, and he said softly: "If you are free, my boss would like to see you."

Zhuge Mingkong clenched the wooden box in his hand, a calm smile on his face: "It's just right, I was thinking of visiting too."

"Please come with me."

Lan Qin made an elegant gesture and stepped aside to lead the way.

Zhuge Mingkong nodded, then looked at Jiang Xiaochuan and said apologetically, "Brother Jiang, the auction won't start for another hour. I have to go see an elder first. I'll have to inconvenience you to wait here for a while."

Jiang Xiaochuan smiled and showed his understanding: "You go ahead and do your thing. I'll just take a look around. Maybe I can see what good things are available today."

Zhuge Mingkong nodded and was about to turn around, but Lan Qin's bright eyes turned to Jiang Xiaochuan.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a charming smile, and she asked softly, "This gentleman looks unfamiliar. Is this your first time at our auction house?"

"That's right." Jiang Xiaochuan replied.

Lan Qin tilted her head slightly, her eyes friendly yet playful: "Is this your first time here? We have so many treasures here, I'm afraid you'll be dazzled."

As she spoke, she waved to a woman in professional attire not far away: "Xiaoqing, come here."

The woman named Xiaoqing quickly came over and asked respectfully, "Manager Lan, what can I do for you?"

Lan Qin looked at Jiang Xiaochuan and told Xiaoqing, "This gentleman is an honored guest. You must treat him well."

Xiaoqing nodded quickly, a professional smile on her face: "Manager Lan, don't worry, I will definitely entertain you well."

Lan Qin nodded slightly and gave Jiang Xiaochuan an apologetic smile: "Sir, Xiaoqing is the person in charge of the hall. You can ask her for anything you need. If there is any inadequacy in the hospitality, please forgive me."

"It's troublesome."

Jiang Xiaochuan expressed his gratitude.

"You don't have to be polite."

Lan Qin raised her red lips, stared at Jiang Xiaochuan for a moment, then turned and left.

After the two left, Xiaoqing looked Jiang Xiaochuan up and down, still maintaining a professional smile on her face, and said, "Sir, I'll accompany you around. If you have anything you want to know, please feel free to ask me."

Jiang Xiaochuan had originally wanted to inquire about the news on the Three Blood Vine, but Xiaoqing's arrival saved him the trouble of asking around. He immediately said, "I'd like to ask if there will be any Three Blood Vine at this auction?"

Xiao Qing looked embarrassed when she heard this and explained, "Sir, I am only responsible for the daily affairs of the hall. I am not involved in the specific information of the auction items."

"Well, come with me, maybe you can get the answer you want."

The two came to a room on the side of the hall. On the door hung an exquisite sign engraved with "Chief Auctioneer's Appraiser's Room".

Xiaoqing was just about to raise her hand to knock on the door when it creaked open slowly and an old man with a calm face walked out.

He was wearing a well-tailored dark Chinese gown and a black melon-shaped hat with a few neat strands of hair showing under the brim. He was holding an ancient booklet in his hand and seemed to be planning to go out.

"Xiaoqing, what's wrong?"

The old man looked at Xiaoqing and Jiang Xiaochuan with a questioning look.

Xiaoqing hurriedly took a few steps, leaned close to the old man's ear, lowered her voice, and spoke a few words very quickly.

The old man nodded slightly as he listened. After listening, he looked up at Jiang Xiaochuan, and there was a bit of kindness in his originally calm eyes.

Xiaoqing introduced, "Sir, this is our most experienced chief auctioneer, Mr. Cheng Gong. He has been immersed in the auction and appraisal industry for many years. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask him."

"Mr. Cheng, I have long heard of your great name."

Jiang Xiaochuan was anxious. After a brief greeting, he got straight to the point: "Well, I'd like to ask if there's any Three Blood Vine for sale at this auction?"

Mr. Cheng was slightly stunned, then shook his head gently: "There is no such thing."

Jiang Xiaochuan's heart sank instantly, but he still had a glimmer of hope, and then asked anxiously, "Has this been auctioned before?"

Old Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, gently stroked his chin with his right hand, and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, he slowly opened his eyes and said slowly, "I have been working diligently in this Sifang Building for more than ten years, and during this time, I have never heard of the Three Blood Vine being auctioned here."

"As far as I know, this Three Blood Vine is extremely rare. Even in the whole of China, it is a seldom seen treasure. It is not easy to see it at an auction."

Jiang Xiaochuan suddenly felt a strong sense of loss in his heart, as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head.

He originally had high hopes for the Qiankun Auction House, expecting to find traces of the Three Blood Vine here. Now it seems that all hopes have been dashed.

Do we really have to go to that dangerous place to find the Three Blood Vine?

Jiang Xiaochuan felt mixed emotions, but he forced a smile and said, "Thank you, Mr. Cheng, for taking the trouble to answer my question. Sorry to bother you."

"You are Welcome."

Mr. Cheng waved his hand, a kind smile on his face. "Sir, if you have any other questions in the future, just come to me."

Jiang Xiaochuan was about to speak when a loud commotion suddenly came from outside the door.