Chapter 321 Black Market Auction
Sitting in the car.
Qin Hao was still a little dizzy, and finally he used the spiritual power in his body to eliminate that feeling and restored his mind to clear up.
"I said dad, it's midnight, where are you going to see it?"
"Hehe, you don't know this. In fact, there is an underground black market in Yancheng and an underground auction house with all kinds of things in it."
"Not an ordinary person, he is not qualified to know."
"It's your dad. Today I'll take you to see it. There are a lot of good things inside, but when you arrive later, you can't make a loud noise."
“And there is no source.”
"If you like it, just shoot it. Don't just hold it in, and don't affect others. Fortunately, this black market auction is cheaper and not very expensive."
Qin Hao really didn't expect it.
There is such a place in Yan City?
Along the way, Qin Hao learned a lot about what Qin Zhiyuan said. This place is just like the old street outside, both true and false, mainly depends on his own eyesight.
But even if you are cheated, you won't spend much money.
Even if it exceeds 100,000, it is already quite expensive. There are many people on the black market every time, all of whom come with Taobao’s intentions.
But don't say it.
These people are more sophisticated than the other one.
Soon, the car drove to the old street, which surprised Qin Hao slightly. He did not expect that the black market would be hidden in the old street.
This is very fascinating.
I thought it was in some remote place, but it turned out to be in such a blatant place as the old street.
Qin Zhiyuan took Qin Hao around and entered a place similar to the courtyard. After coming here, there were already people guarding him here.
Qin Zhiyuan showed something, and then someone sent them two pieces of paper, and then they walked into a room. After they arrived here, Qin Hao had gained some knowledge.
I saw that an elevator was installed in this dilapidated building.
Such a tall and outstanding?
Qin Hao did not expect this, and the elevator only has one first floor and one lg, which is quite avant-garde, which is also amazing.
Take the elevator.
The elevator slowly descended, and it took about a minute. This depth shocked Qin Hao. He had already reached this depth. Are he still afraid of noise?
Of course.
No wonder there is such a black market auction in the old street. Qin Hao was thinking before, aren’t you afraid of being discovered when the noise was in the middle of the night?
He now knows.
Not to mention the auction, even dancing here will not affect anyone.
It’s true that the world below is a unique world. It is decorated in a magnificent manner and is definitely no worse than some high-quality auction houses.
I really don’t know how such a huge project was made. Didn’t anyone alarm?
Of course.
Qin Hao was just a little surprised, and then he went to their seat with Qin Zhiyuan and sat down, waiting for the start of the auction, but this did not allow them to wait for a long time.
Originally, Qin Hao didn't have much hope for such a place. After all, this is not a formal auction house. At least a formal auction house can have a guarantee.
But this kind of black market auction.
No matter whether you are true or false, as long as you buy it, it will be your business. The truth or false has nothing to do with them.
Places like this.
There must be as many as 90% of counterfeit goods.
However.
The first auction item attracted Qin Hao's attention and even his eyes lit up.
"Everyone, this is a plum vase from the Ming and Qing dynasties, but for some reason, the lid is lost, but it is also a collectible treasure."
"The starting price is 10,000, and the price increase shall not be less than 5,000 each time."
"Everyone can start bidding now."
When Qin Zhiyuan saw this plum vase, he was slightly stunned, and then sighed: "What a pity, these beautiful plum vases have lost their caps."
“It greatly reduces its collection value.”
“But the starting price is not expensive.”
"But in my opinion, it's almost 50,000 yuan at the top. It seems like a folk kiln. If it's an official kiln, it still has a certain value."
Qin Hao laughed immediately when he heard this.
The folk kiln is good, but this is not an object from the Ming and Qing dynasties. However, he believes that most people have the same idea as Qin Zhiyuan.
This is the only way to give Qin Hao a chance to find a bargain.
Let alone fifty thousand.
On the black market, these talents only called for 30,000 yuan, and then no one asked for the price. After all, the value of this thing is only that little.
It doesn't make much sense.
However, at this moment, Qin Hao raised the card in his hand.
The auctioneer suddenly became excited, then nodded and immediately shouted: "No. 36 bid 30,000 yuan, are there any more people who will continue to increase the price?"
"Thirty thousand once, thirty thousand once or twice, thirty thousand once..."
"fifty thousand."
pretty!
Speaking of which, this black market auction is also interesting enough. If it is a bid, no one will say you even if you shout out loudly, but if you don’t raise the price and make a loud noise.
That's sorry.
He just blasted you out.
But the price was directly called for a cap, and Qin Hao was slightly stunned. Then he looked at the sound and saw that the old guy Xu Yangzhi raised his eyebrows at him.
But he looked like he had been beaten up.
It looks very funny.
Qin Hao still doesn't know that Xu Yangzhi was beaten up by the shadow before leaving, but he still didn't beat him up for anything.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been here so soon.
Qin Hao didn't expect that he would meet Xu Yangzhi in this place?
Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he was here to make trouble for himself.
Want to cheat me?
Qin Hao immediately looked excited, and immediately became unhappy and shouted in anger: "Sixty thousand!"
"Sixty thousand."
"Seventy thousand!"
The yelling speed was fast enough now, and before the auctioneer could even shout, he saw Qin Hao stand up and shouted at a price of 70,000.
How could he not be happy?
You know, they also know the price of this plum vase, which is more than 20,000 yuan, which is definitely a profit, so the auctioneer was also excited.
"It's seventy thousand!"
"It has been sold for 70,000 yuan now. Look at the exquisite shape of this plum bottle and the extremely drama collection value. Is there any more price?"
"Is there any more?"
Chapter completed!