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"500 million! Buying a piece of Song Jun's porcelain with cracks is really not worth it."

"There is a little crack, but it doesn't affect the overall appreciation effect. What's even more peculiar is that the crack and the unique traces on the surface of Song Jun and Song Jun complement each other, making it look very unique."

"Scarcity is the most precious thing. The price of this Song Jun is a bit high, but if it is collected, there must be room for appreciation in the future. After all, the amount of Song Jun stored is very small. Even if there is a crack, it will be sealed as a treasure and it is worth participating in the auction. "

Whether it is the auction house or private rooms, the people who came to the auction together expressed their opinions. They are all elite collectors from all over the country. After weighing up and down, they all made the decision to participate in the auction. .

"550."

While everyone was having a lively discussion, No. 111 raised his auction bid and cautiously quoted his price. Collection is risky, so please be cautious when entering the industry. 550 million is already the limit for him to make his debut, even if he likes it. It is necessary to sacrifice all of his wealth for a piece of Song Jun with cracks.

"Is anyone taller at 550 million?"

The sexy auctioneer gently lifted the auction hammer in his hand, and looked around the VIP boxes with a smile in his eyes. She knew that everyone in the boxes must be watching the auction table closely.

"600."

Precious things are doomed to be irreplaceable, even if a trace is broken, in the VIP box on the second floor, a middle-aged man with a mustache gestures to the straight-backed secretary next to him to quote a suitable price.

"650."

As soon as the words were finished, a bald middle-aged man on the third floor rubbed his fingers against the puller on his finger, and quoted a price he thought was ideal. It would be a pity not to take a photo of such a treasure.

"660."

In a private room on the third floor, there was a penetrating quotation voice, which continued to raise the price of Song Junci, but not too much.

"More than 600 million!"

The 111 bidders who participated in the auction for the first time have died down. Like other auctioneers sitting in the hall, they watched the price continue to rise. This price is no longer something they can participate in, but they can be a witness. Also can be regarded as a kind of fun.

"Young Master Cai, do we want to participate in the filming?"

Gao Fu squinted his eyes and looked at the picture on the LCD screen on the wall. Although he was the bodyguard of the Cai family, he had been in contact with antiques for a long time, and he knew a little bit. According to him, the Song Jun piece was broken even though it was broken. A trace, but it is indeed worth collecting.

"Shooting, it's such an exquisite lot that even cracked, we naturally have to take it down, and it's a good start to have such a harvest in Zhongzhou City. [｜我｜搜小|说网]"

Cai Qiang took a sip of the wine while playing with the wine glass, and said lazily: "It's really boring to take pictures directly, competing with these people."

"It's still the old rules."

The corner of Gao Lu's mouth curled into a smug smile. They protected Cai Qiang and participated in many auctions. They are all top members of the top auctions in China. American auctions and European auctions, as long as there are precious The appearance of the lot is their battlefield. The auction in Zhongzhou City must be weaker than the high-standard auctions I have participated in in the past!

"The final word."

Gao Shou naturally understood what Cai Qiang meant. He stood up and walked to the silk cloth. When he heard that the auction price outside had not reached 800 million, he sneered and shouted impatiently, "1000 million."

Whoa!

Everyone's eyes were focused on Cai Qiang's VIP room. They wanted to see who it was, but they actually paid 1000 million yuan to buy a piece of Song Jun porcelain with cracks. Unfortunately, it was covered by the layer of silk cloth It was blocked, and those who originally intended to continue to raise the price gave up the idea of ​​continuing to compete. The price of 1000 million was far higher than their expected price. It can be said that it is already the critical price of this cracked Song Jun. If you increase the price again, you will face the danger of not being able to appreciate.

"Is there anyone else who continues to increase the price?"

The sexy auctioneer looked around at the quiet bidders. The price of 1000 million was already considered a very good auction price. I am afraid that no one in the auction house will increase the price.

"bump!"

The sexy auctioneer tapped the gavel in his hand. According to the rules, after three strikes, the deal will be considered real. Then he lifted it up again, and tapped it slowly on the hardwood, making a second crisp sound. .

"Too boring."

Cai Qiang took a sip of his wine uninterestedly. Such a completed auction is the most boring. He said with emotion: "It is far from the brilliance of our fighting in the national auction."

"Of course, the oil painting we bid for auction in Europe took more than half an hour to finish. Now that I think about it, I still have lingering fears."

Gao Fu's eyes lit up, but this auction is after all a domestic one, and it's an auction in the city, so it's naturally not as exciting as a large international auction.

"In the bag."

A slight smile appeared on Gao Shou's skinny face. Even though there was no need for real fights at the auction, the tense atmosphere was still very enjoyable. It's just that I couldn't get nervous no matter what I went to today. No opponent!

"Okay, then we'll..."

The sexy auctioneer raised the gavel in his hand, and as he spoke, he was about to smash it down, announcing the ownership of the last auction item.

"Wait." A panting voice shouted anxiously: "Ten thousand and eleven thousand."

"Damn, I didn't fall asleep just now, and if I yell a second later, I don't need to yell anymore."

"It's interesting, it's [-] more than the last one."

"An extra 1000 is too much, the key is that there are [-] million in front of them."

Everyone who thought it was about to end turned their admiring eyes to the VIP room facing the auction platform on the second floor, wondering why this bidder, some people with rich associations, recalled the panting voice of the bidder, and the corners of his mouth It evoked a wretched smile, he must be doing something exciting in the private room, and forgot to call for a photo.

"Nimma, I almost made a mistake."

In the VIP room, Fan Yao, who was out of breath, finished shouting the price, and fell straight on the sofa, while Qi Feng gulped down the drink prepared on the table.

"Boss, what does this mean? Why did you ask us to participate in the shooting?"

Qi Feng put down the water glass with a confused face, and stared at the text message on the phone. They were all following Jiang Hao's instructions to buy a small range of broken antiques. They were about to go out of the market, but Jiang Hao sent a text message Come here, summon them to the auction house.

"Brother Hao's thoughts, how do I know." Fan Yao muttered helplessly, smoothed his hands along his chest, looked excitedly at the sexy auctioneer, swallowed, and said with a sly smile: "Anyway, Brother Hao asked us to focus on this bidder. The more exciting he is, the better. We will do as we please. This kind of work that only needs to ask for a price without paying for it is really cool."

How many times Fan Yao dreamed of participating in an auction, this wish was realized today, but it was a bit too sudden, which surprised him.

"I guess he did something to make Brother Hao unhappy, unlucky boy." Qi Feng looked at the VIP box diagonally opposite on the third floor with pity, and silently prayed for the other party in his heart. What would happen to him against Jiang Hao? I've seen it before, and it's definitely not enough to describe it with the word miserable. Brother Snake's bones are not cold yet, and someone has no eyesight to offend Jiang Hao. He really went to the toilet with a lantern, looking for death!

"Never mind him, just crush him to death."

The corner of Fan Yao's mouth curled up into a strange smile, and he said unhurriedly, "We'll just increase by [-], you'll be so pissed off."

"One thousand and one thousand."

The sexy auctioneer glanced suspiciously at the VIP room where Fan Yao was located. As far as she knew, the best-positioned room in this room was for the boss to watch the auction. They are all empty, and I have never seen him lead anyone in. Why is there someone in there today?

However, she knew that these were not issues that she should care about, as long as someone paid to participate in the auction, who could guess what Boss Shao was thinking!

"How to do?"

Gao Fu frowned slightly, and looked at Cai Qiang questioningly.

"Go on."

Cai Qiang drank the red wine indifferently, and nodded to Gao Shou.

"100 million."

Gao Shou nodded in understanding, and raised 100 million directly. He does things like his boxing style, he doesn't like to procrastinate, and if he doesn't make a move, it's all right. If he makes a move, he will directly kill the opponent.

"Eleven one million and one million."

Fan Yao stuffed the peeled stuff into his mouth, muttered and shouted loudly.

"Young Master Cai."

Gao Shou's face was slightly cold, and a cold gleam flashed in his eyes, he was very puzzled, did the other party come to bid for the auction, or did he come here deliberately to find fault, no more, no less, [-] more.

"Continue to increase." Cai Qiang's mouth twitched into a sly smile, and said with a sneer, "If he dares to increase the price, just give it to him. Anyway, it is a disabled product."

"Hey, I see."

Gao Fu and Gao Lu smiled mischievously. They naturally understood Cai Qiang's intentions. They used this method to block the enemy too often. They gave Gao Shou a signal look: "Hold up more."

"Okay." Gao Shou smiled disdainfully, made a gesture of pursuing to the end, and would not stop until he got it, and shouted loudly pretending to be very angry: "300 million."

"Wow!"

The crowd was in an uproar. A piece of broken Song Jun kiln ceramics with cracks was sold at this price. It was indeed considered a sky-high price. They all looked at the VIP room that only added [-] at a time, and they were all thinking about this. Those who participated in the auction, will they continue to participate in the auction?

The sexy auctioneer also looked nervously at Fan Yao and Qi Feng's private room.

Fan Yao, who was packing oranges, just wanted to quote, when he suddenly felt his phone vibrate, and saw a text message on his phone. The text message was sent to him by Jiang Hao, and the content was very simple: give up.

Fan Yao gave Qi Feng a look at his mobile phone, chewed the orange in his mouth, and shouted slowly: "One thousand three hundred..." Swallowing the sweet and sour orange liquid in his mouth, he looked refreshed He burped and shouted: "It's too expensive, it's still a crack, don't want it."

"Haha."

Everyone who participated in the auction was amused by Fan Yao's words. The meaning of his words is really easy to interpret: I am just kidding you guys.

court death!

The faces of the three brothers of the Gao family turned pale, and they clenched their fists tightly, their teeth itching with hatred. The other party was obviously playing with them, treating them like monkeys. They had participated in countless auctions, and this is the first After being teased like this once, he was still so teased that he was speechless, and he was so angry that he wanted to wash away this shame immediately!