The best perspective expert

Chapter 271
Han Zhenyang's strength is so great, although he didn't use all his strength, but holding it suddenly is not something ordinary people can bear.

As soon as he made such an effort, he heard a few crisp sounds, and Hu Bin yelled out "Aw", screaming sadly: "Let go--"

"Huh? Aren't you going to get close to me? Why did you let me go?" Han Zhenyang's eyes widened in surprise, but his hands didn't show any sign of letting go. The two bodyguards next to him rushed up immediately with a flash in their eyes, and stretched out their hands to grab Han Zhenyang's arm.

"What? Want to abolish his palm?" Han Zhenyang asked back with a smile, standing motionless, but added [-]% more strength to his hand.

Hu Bin was throbbing in pain, his rather handsome face was wrinkled into a piece of orange peel, and he was jumping up and down, shouting and almost crying, feeling the strength in Han Zhenyang's hands, Hastily shouted: "Go away," then looked at Han Zhenyang with a hint of flattery, and tremblingly said in a trembling voice: "Han, brother Han, it's my fault, your lord has a lot, just let it go." me."

Han Zhenyang saw the surprised faces of the other people in the living room, he didn't want to disturb the underground auction, and he planned to take pictures of those treasures, so he let go of his palm with a smile, "You said you are so old, why are you so unreasonable?" Be careful, you can dislocate yourself with just a handshake, really, your body is too weak, come on, I'll help you put it up, I will straighten your bones," said Hu Bin, regardless of whether Hu Bin agreed or not, grabbed Hu Bin's hand The fingers twisted and loosened, and there were a few clicks, and the finger that was dislocated by him just now was firmly put back.

"Ah——" Hu Bin screamed again, jumped three meters away, far away from Han Zhenyang, the corner of his mouth twitched and wanted to say something, but in the end he gave Han Zhenyang a hard look, and found a place to sit down.

This is, Liu Jianhong, who presided over the auction, coughed, "Well, everyone is a civilized person, don't move around at every turn, it's boring, there are grievances and grievances that can be resolved in other ways, hahaha, okay, continue, then The little brother quoted 40 yuan, is there anyone to increase the price? If no one raises the price, this small bronze round tripod from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties will belong to that little brother."

Everyone didn't intend to fight with Han Zhenyang, but just now they saw Han Zhenyang's unscrupulousness, and they didn't want to provoke him, so they all shook their heads.

But Hu Bin, who just sat down, snorted coldly and directly added [-].He didn't seem to look at Han Zhenyang again, but his attitude was already obvious, and he was here for Han Zhenyang.

Judging from this posture, the transaction price of this small bronze round tripod might not be too low, unless one person backed down early, but judging from the posture of the two of them, it is estimated that neither of them is a vegetarian.Those with bright eyes can already see that the dispute between the two is because of Wang Xiaoyao. Since ancient times, most men are saddened by beauty, and it is not uncommon for men to do ridiculous things in order to win a smile from a beauty.

So everyone immediately entered the mode of watching a movie, and it would be nice to watch a big show of two dragons grabbing pearls in this black market.Only the girl Xiaoyu sitting in the corner was a little sad, and her envious eyes flicked across Wang Xiaoyao from time to time.

Han Zhenyang didn't care what others thought. Seeing Hu Bin's posture, he smiled coldly, "50," and added [-].

This small amount of money was nothing to him, and it was nothing to Hu Bin. Hu Bin also added [-] without hesitation.

Adding 100 to 20, it quickly increased to 50 million. This price is already close to the market price of this small bronze round tripod, but the two of them showed no sign of stopping, and even increased the price more and more. , each price increase is in units of [-], [-], [-] and [-], and it seems that what is thrown out is not money but waste paper.

150 million!

200 million!
300 million!
500 million!
Ten minutes later, Han Zhenyang offered 10 million yuan, which seemed to be his determination to get the bronze small round tripod.

And Hu Bin seems to have the same mentality, and he didn't hesitate when raising the price.

The two people's bidding without showing any weakness made a group of audiences feel incredible. Some people even suspected that the small bronze round tripod was a super national treasure that they hadn't identified. Otherwise, how could the two young people bid so much? high price?
Wang Xiaoyao didn't think much at first, but when the price exceeded 300 million, she couldn't sit still. She knew that Han Zhenyang was rich, but she didn't want Han Zhenyang to waste money for her. It is several million, even if it is given to beggars on the street, it is better than cheap tomb robbers.

So she kept stabbing Han Zhenyang quietly, signaling Han Zhenyang not to fight.

Can you not argue?

If you don't fight for steamed buns, don't you just live for one breath?
Besides, more than money?Han Zhenyang is really not afraid of anyone, he has nothing but cash.

and……

Han Zhenyang glanced at Liu Jianhong, the owner of the underground auction, and continued to increase the price with a sneer, and directly increased the price by 100 million, "600 million—" The loud price increase made the whole living room feel like needles falling, and everyone was overwhelmed by him. The arrogance that came was overwhelmed. I have seen people with a lot of money, but I have never seen such a person who does not regard money as money.

Even Hu Bin swallowed quietly. His family is rich, but his family's money is not blown by strong winds. The most important thing is that his family's money is not under his control. He has a family of 800 million Pocket money, but he really didn't have the guts to ask him to spend 600 million on such a small tripod.

However, after taking a sneaky look at Liu Jianhong, he added another 50. Anyway, he would not pay, and he bid with Han Zhenyang just to make Han Zhenyang spend more money.

Thinking that Han Zhenyang was about to buy the small tripod with a market price of only about 1000 million for a small price of 100 million, he was so happy that he wanted to laugh up to the sky, and even the palm that was almost crushed by Han Zhenyang didn't hurt anymore.

Han Zhenyang still added it to 700 million without the slightest hesitation.

700 million!
730 million!
750 million!
780 million!
800 million!
When Han Zhenyang added up to 800 million, Hu Bin stopped, and the pretending Chao Han Zhenyang cupped his hands, "Congratulations, brother Han, for taking this national treasure bronze tripod into his pocket, hehe..."

Han Zhenyang curled his lips and ignored Hu Bin, but continued to participate in the auction.

Afterwards, he took a few more treasures, all of which contained high-quality aura.But without exception, they were all bought at very high prices. Of course, Hu Bin was the one who raised the price, which cost him a full [-] million. This kind of turnover is a sky-high price in the underground auction market. It exists, which makes some old customers who often participate in similar auctions feel incredible.

Hu Bin chuckled, "Brother Han, [-] million, you won't renege on your debt?"

Without even frowning, Han Zhenyang took out the check book, filled in the amount and threw it to Liu Jianhong.

Liu Jianhong checked it carefully, and said with a beaming smile, "That's right, it's ICBC's promissory note."

One pays the money and the other delivers the goods. As soon as the deal was completed, the gate of the small courtyard was suddenly knocked open. Seven or eight police officers rushed in and surrounded the crowd with guns: "Don't move, squat down with your head in your hands—"

(End of this chapter)