Perhaps it is because of the short-term downturn of Fengguan, and the plum vase of Yuan Qinghua is actually a real masterpiece. After all, the piece of porcelain from the firewood kiln can only be regarded as a legendary object, and it is not authentic. This is
It is also a rare event at Qiye's auction. Therefore, the bidding competition for Mei Ping is still very fierce.
The starting price of the plum vase is not high, even lower than most other lots. This also shows how confident the seller of this plum vase is. You know, the rule here in Qi Ye is that the lower the starting price, the higher the price.
The commission ratio he wants will be lower. The seller of this plum vase only set a starting price of 500,000 for the plum vase, which made Qi Ye only ask him for a 25% commission.
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Of course, he can actually set it lower. Anyway, it is impossible for this kind of plum vase to be sold for less than 8 million. But no matter how low it is, it is better to start from scratch without a starting price, which can actually make Qi Ye
Lowering the commission ratio even lower will undoubtedly make Master Qi dissatisfied, so we can only stop in moderation.
After the auctioneer announced the start of the auction, someone quickly raised a placard and directly quoted a price of three million.
Cheng Yu also joined in the fun. Anyway, the auctioneer had already made it very clear. The market price of this Yuan blue and white plum vase is definitely over 12 million. In principle, any bid within 10 million is basically safe.
——This safety means that someone will definitely follow up.
After shouting the price three times, Cheng Yu helped raise the price of the plum vase to 7 million, and then became completely silent. He just waited and watched to see who could finally take away the plum vase.
Xue Zhenghao also knew that it was somewhat unconventional for him to call out the price once in the whole night, and he still called out the price on the phoenix crown. Therefore, after seeing that Cheng Yu had died down, he followed up to fill the position in a timely manner and helped call out the price of Mei Ping.
To nine million.
When it reaches nine million, everyone starts to be cautious. On the one hand, they cannot let others see through their bottom price and psychology. On the other hand, if they fail to protect the price on impulse, it will be in the same condition as the sixth lot. If they get it, they will not make any profit.
Each bidding price set by Mei Ping is 100,000 yuan. When the price exceeds 9 million, the auctioneer will almost have to call out the price twice before someone will continue to raise the placard, and he will only raise the placard and will never add more.
penny.
"9.8 million, Mr. Xue No. 3. First time!"
The fat man sitting next to Xue Zhenghao seemed a little depressed, because he and three others, including Xue Zhenghao, were the only ones still bidding.
“Mr.
Xue Zhenghao pretended to be stunned. He didn't really want to take the photo anyway, he was just pretending. What he really wanted had been taken by Cheng Yu for him.
"Ah, Mr. Bai, your goal today is this Yuan Qinghua. If you had told me earlier, I would have stopped shouting."
"It's too late to stop now."
"Yes, yes, a gentleman has the beauty of an adult, but Old Xu over there seems to be determined to win." Xue Zhenghao's eyes pointed at the person who teased No. 13 when they were holding the snuff bottle, because at the price of 9.5 million, he was the one
Shout out.
"Old Xu is a little ignorant, but I will order this Yuanqinghua today!" When Xue Zhenghao said that he would not raise the price, Fatty Bai immediately became energetic.
Xue Zhenghao shook his head and said with a smile: "Old Xu must also think you are ignorant now."
"Hey, when I take a picture of this Yuan blue and white piece, everyone will understand why I am determined to get it."
Xue Zhenghao looked at Fatty Bai and seemed to understand.
Seeing that Mr. Xu didn't raise his sign, Fatty Bai suddenly raised his hand: "Ten million!" This time, he directly added two hundred thousand, which was equivalent to announcing that he must win the plum vase today.
Mr. Xu turned his head and glanced at Fatty Bai, and stopped being polite to him. He slowly raised the number plate in his hand and shouted: "Then let's go faster, one thousand and one."
The whole place was in an uproar. It seemed that Mr. Xu was in conflict with Fatty Bai.
Fatty Bai frowned and said to himself that I want this plum vase because I have an identical one at home, which makes a pair, at least three thousand and five. Why are you, Lao Xu, joining in the fun here? You can't have one at home too.
One exactly the same, right?
He wanted to imitate Mr. Xu and add one million at a time, but while holding up the sign, Fatty Bai suddenly felt that he couldn't do this. What if the man named Xu just saw that I was determined to make fun of him?
Adding up to one million is not a big deal.
Ever since, Fatty Bai shut his mouth tightly and just silently raised the number plate in his hand.
"No. 4 bids 1,110,000." The auctioneer helped Fatty Bai quote the bid.
Mr. Xu laughed and said loudly: "Mr. Bai is a bit timid today, one thousand two!" He raised the number plate again.
"Mr. Xu bids 12 million, Mr. Bai, what do you think?" the auctioneer joked humorously, and everyone in the auction house focused their attention on Fatty Bai.
Fatty Bai frowned and thought to himself: What's going on with this guy named Xu? Do you have to fight with me? The market price of this bottle is only about one thousand and two thousand, which means Qiye doesn't charge buyer's handling fee, otherwise this price
It's no longer suitable. Is it possible that he is also determined to win?
Anyway, there was still time, so Fatty Bai was not in a hurry to bid. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message.
The other party had obviously been holding his cell phone, and the message came back almost instantly: Your plum vase is so well hidden, except for the last time my dad celebrated his 80th birthday and you took it out to show off, no one has ever seen it.
Fatty Bai suddenly came to his senses. Yes, his plum vase had been exposed. When his father-in-law celebrated his eightieth birthday, he pretended to put a bottle of thirty-year-old Maotai in that Yuanqinghua.
I drank wine like the ancients. At that time, many people praised me and said that the wine in the plum bottle was indeed much better. That day, the man named Xu was not there, but another shareholder of his company was present.
Fatty Bai understood. Mr. Xu must have known that he still had a plum vase at home, and also knew that he would take the picture no matter what today, so he deliberately caused himself to bleed more!
Wasn't there something wrong with one batch of Mahle Gobi's goods? That was ten years ago. This old boy really holds a grudge.
"Twelve million and one million." After figuring out the beginning and end, Fatty Bai directly raised a sign and called the price. Then he looked at Mr. Xu with a sinister look and said word by word: "Those named Xu, be careful.
It was smashed."
Mr. Xu smiled slightly, without hesitation, raised the sign and said, "Thirteen million." It was neat and neat, not sloppy at all.
Fatty Bai gave Mr. Xu a deep look again, and it was a bit painful to continue adding another hundred thousand yuan. Anyway, he was sure that the other party knew his purpose of taking the plum bottle, so he could only use the knife with real gold and silver.
It depends on whether the other party dares to follow.
Fatty Bai has also thought about it. One thousand and five is the bottom line. If it exceeds one thousand and five, if you are surnamed Xu, just hold Yuan Qinghua and play by yourself.
Mr. Xu was still calm and said lightly: "Then one thousand and fourteen."
Everyone else in the auction house has thought about it. This is obviously not a normal fight for the auction items. At this kind of auction, people usually come to get bargains. After all, they are all items of unknown origin. Occasionally, they get a good deal.
It's close to the market price, but now it's obviously at a significant premium. This is obviously a personal grudge.
"One thousand four hundred and one." The fat man increased the price fiercely, and he no longer needed the auctioneer's help.
Many people have turned on the movie-watching mode, especially the seller of this piece of Yuanqinghua. He was very happy. Originally, he thought that his piece of Yuanqinghua could fetch 10 million or slightly more, which was the limit. If he was lucky,
, it was one thousand two thousand, it could never be higher. Unexpectedly, these two people, not knowing what the situation was, actually got into a fight and pushed the price to one thousand fourteen.
He began to cry silently in his heart, "One thousand five, one thousand five..."
This is actually the sentiment of most people.
Just when everyone thought that Mr. Xu was putting things together again, Mr. Xu just calmly raised the number plate in his hand.
He only added 100,000, and did not go straight to 15 million, as if he knew that if he really wanted to raise 150, the fat white man would make him suffer a loss.
Fatty Bai was also stunned. In fact, when he shouted out one thousand four hundred and one, he was already ready to give up. Although one thousand five or higher, one thousand eight would theoretically win the plum vase.
There is still money to be made. It is certain that the price of a pair of plum vases will go up, but what if? If you really get it for 1,800 yuan, plus the one in your hand is almost 1,000 yuan, the cost will be close to that.
It's 30 million. It would be fine if I sold it later, but if I can't sell it, 30 million in cash will be idle, and Fatty Bai will definitely have problems with his cash flow.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Xu seemed to know his playing style and only added 100,000.
I have no choice but to bite the bullet at this time.
"One thousand four hundred and three."
Mr. Xu raised the sign again: "One thousand four hundred and five."
"One thousand four hundred and six..."
Damn it, it’s endless.
Others who were watching the show now began to intervene vocally.
"You two, there's no need. This knife is red when you see it, and you won't see it until you lower your head and look up again. Why bother?"
"That's almost it. If this continues, it will only make the sellers laugh."
"Old Xu, stop arguing with Mr. Bai."
In fact, everyone knew very well at this moment that Fatty Bai was determined to win, and Mr. Xu was just deliberately causing trouble for him.
Fatty Bai glared at Mr. Xu fiercely, and Mr. Xu just smiled back, but did not continue to hold up the sign.
The auctioneer on the stage also felt that it could not continue like this. Although everyone in the auction definitely wanted the price to be as high as possible, Master Qi would not be satisfied with this obviously vindictive scene.
So the auctioneer hurriedly shouted: "14.6 million, the first time! 14.6 million, the second time..."
Mr. Xu finally spoke at this moment and said, "If Mr. Bai doesn't get along, I'll give up."
Fatty Bai glared at Mr. Xu again. He knew that Mr. Xu had also seen through his inner bottom line price. He thought about cheating Mr. Xu when he reached 1,500. Didn't Mr. Xu want to force him to a desperate situation?
There wasn't much hesitation. It was only 400,000 yuan. Now that the matter was over, Fatty Bai didn't take it too seriously.
"One thousand and five!" Fatty Bai reported the final price.