In the 100 years since the founding of the people's Republic of China, both the law and school teachers have told us that we should be fair and just in our work, that the state should be fair and just to everyone, and that people must maintain a fair and just way of getting along with each other.

But if we think about it carefully, we can't enjoy fair and just rights from birth. When we go to school as children, teachers tend to study well and enter the society, so we have a clearer distinction between three, six and nine.

Finally, Jin Bu Yao was sold by an elderly man for 10 million yuan.

The higher you climb and the higher you stand, the more things you see that are not in the class. If you are not careful, you are likely to join forces and help tyrants.

I pursed my lips and sighed. There are some rules that we can't change.

Listening to the back of the offer, she whispered, "listen carefully, the price is tens of millions, if put in the hands of ordinary people, 500 yuan can't be more."

She pointed to Jin Buyao and said, "most of the things that can be handed down from the Ming Dynasty have been taken away by the museum, but such a beautiful Jin Buyao is still in the hands of the Mu family. It's still a museum, isn't it ironic? But the Fanmu family is a small family. The relevant institutions have already found them, given them a worthless honorary certificate, and then given them a bonus of 500 yuan. This thing has been taken away blatantly. You see how arrogant the Mu family is. It has been put in his family for many years, and now it has been put up for auction blatantly. "

I don't know much about these. I glanced at her and said, "what's the matter?"

Han Shuang turned his lips and said, "only the Mu family dare to auction cultural relics so blatantly."

The first auction item is a Jin Bu Yao, which is said to be the favorite of the imperial concubines of the Ming Dynasty.

After the host on the auction table spoke a lot of implicit and elegant language, it began.

I know that he won't take it back, so I won't continue. I'm almost here.

I can't help but give Chen Yi the black card. He didn't take it. He just said, "you take it. President Fu specially asked me to give it to you. I don't need it today. I can use it any time in the future."

All the items at the auction start at a price of one million yuan, but I'm not interested in collectibles. Even if I like them, I won't spend so much money to buy a bunch of antiques that I can't appreciate.

Looking at these two people, I couldn't help but say, "don't make a fuss. I can't use this card. I just came to have a look. I didn't plan to buy anything."

Han Shuang gave him a thumbs up and said, "hero!"

Chen Yi raised his hand and touched his nose. He coughed and said, "I'm used to it!"

Looking at Chen Yi, she said, "can you stand it?"

"Damn it One side of Han Shuang can't help but burst foul, "President Fu, this is blatant killing dogs."

He said, "Mr. Fu said that if you like something, just call it. This card is enough for you."

I am a little confused, looking at him, puzzled, "what's the matter?"

Sitting in the front row, Chen Yi changed the number plate for Han Shuang and me, and then stuffed a black card for me.

People divide people into three, six, nine, and then treat them differently.

For example, at this time of the auction, the same content is seen, but the front row is comfortable and relaxed, and fruit drinks are provided, while the back row does not have such treatment.

This kind of thing, has been a common occurrence.

No wonder.