After hearing An Rushuang's words, Zuo Shisan raised the corners of his mouth and showed a mysterious smile. He leaned close to An Rushuang's ear and whispered:
"I think it can not only fetch 200,000 yuan, but also far exceed this price."
"How do you know?" An Rushuang was puzzled.
"Just wait and see." Zuo Shisan then asked An Rushuang:
"By the way, Rushuang, you haven't told me yet, where have you seen that gilded hairpin?"
An Rushuang was silent for a while and said:
"That gilt cicada-wing hairpin... was a birthday gift from my father back then."
An Rushuang's words made Zuo Shisan stunned. Although he could tell from the beginning that An Rushuang was particularly concerned about the gilded hairpin, he had no idea that it was actually a gift from An Rushuang's father.
Birthday gift for her!
After thousands of years, the hairpin finally found its owner.
It's all such a coincidence, like God's will. This reunion spanning thousands of years seems so incredible.
"Thirteen, thank you very much for buying it for me." An Rushuang looked at Zuo Thirteen, her heart filled with sweetness.
At this time, as the host's voice on the auction stage fell, the auction of the bronze long pipe officially began.
Although the starting price was 80,000, the price quickly reached 200,000 due to the strange inscriptions on the long tube. When Mr. No. 321 was about to bid 220,000, Zuo Shisan suddenly made a decision.
A move that surprised An Rushuang and Fatty!
He stood up from his seat, raised the number plate in his hand high, and shouted:
"I offer 230,000 yuan!" The voice was so loud that everyone in the auction hall turned their heads and looked in his direction.
The fat man on the side was a little confused. He sat aside and kept reminding Zuo Shisan.
Zuo Shisan made a gesture to the fat man to shut up, and then slowly sat down.
The host on the stage said quickly:
"Mr. No. 888 bids 230,000 yuan. Is there any higher price?"
"Brother, you are crazy. This is our own auction item. Why are you taking pictures of it??" The fat man looked at Zuo Shisan and couldn't figure out whether he had a brain cramp.
Thirteen from the left signaled the fat man to calm down, stop talking, and wait and see what happens.
The fat man had no choice but to shut up, sit aside and shake his head and sigh.
At this time, a familiar voice appeared, and Ye Long, who was sitting in the VIP seat at the front, suddenly stood up:
"Two hundred and forty thousand!"
When Zuo Shisan heard Ye Long's voice, an imperceptible smile appeared on his lips.
"Master Ye offered 240,000 yuan, is there any higher price?" The host smiled and nodded at Ye Long as a greeting.
When An Rushuang and Fatty heard that Ye Long was bidding closely behind Zuo Shisan, they immediately understood what Zuo Shisan was thinking. Fatty sneaked up to Zuo Shisan and gave him a thumbs up!
Thirteen from the left took his time and sat in his seat and slowly raised the number plate in his hand:
"Two hundred and forty thousand and one yuan!"
"I'm sorry, sir, this is a high-end auction, and the price increase each time is at least 5,000." The host stood on the auction stage and reminded Zuo Shisan with a smile.
Pretending to be X failed, Zuo Shisan had no choice but to continue:
"Two hundred and forty-five thousand."
Ye Long immediately raised his sign:
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"
At this time, Ye Long turned around and raised his middle finger at Zuo Shisan, with a look of disdain on his face. Although he couldn't beat Zuo Shisan, compared with his financial resources, the entire Dongdian City
In the second-generation rich circle, Mr. Ye says he is second, but no one dares to say he is first!
"Humph, you look so poor, you're robbing me of something, you don't know your own abilities." Ye Long said with a cold snort.
The assistant on the side quickly echoed:
"Yes, yes, they are just using their arms as a chariot and hitting rocks with eggs."
Thirteenth from the left raised his sign again:
"Two hundred and fifty-five thousand."
Ye Long saw that Zuo Shisan dared to bid against him, so he directly raised his sign:
"Three hundred thousand!"
Let’s see how much money you have to compete with me here! Ye Long thought in his heart, but Zuo Shisan raised the number plate in his hand again at this time:
"Three hundred and five thousand."
Ye Long raised his sign and raised his voice:
"Half a million!"
After the price of five hundred thousand was shouted out, the entire auction hall was in an uproar. No one thought that a long bronze pipe with inscriptions from the War Han Dynasty could be auctioned for a sky-high price of five hundred thousand, even though the strange inscriptions engraved on it had very different meanings.
It has high collection and research value, but it is a rotten piece of junk and not worth the price at all.
When Zuo Shisan heard Ye Long shout out the price of five hundred thousand, he knew that he should stop. If he continued to increase the price until Ye Long reacted, he would have to bear the loss.
"The first time for half a million..."
"Half a million for the second time..."
"The third sale of 500,000 yuan! Congratulations to Mr. Ye for winning this long bronze pipe with inscriptions from the Han Dynasty!" The host had no idea that such a long bronze pipe would be liked by Mr. Ye.
After the long bronze pipe was sold, the fat man almost breathed out of laughter:
"Senior brother, why did you come up with such a damaging move to trap that bastard Ye Long..."
"Keep your voice down." Zuo Shisan interrupted the fat man and motioned for him to continue watching the auction.
Most of the items to be auctioned next were porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, as well as some rare ancient coins, silver coins, etc. At the end of the auction, the important items finally appeared.
"Everyone needs to pay attention to the next item we are auctioning. This is the highlight of our Subey auction today. It is a pair of porcelain-bodied pastel flower-patterned gourd vases made by the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. The starting price is 230
One hundred thousand, each time the price increase is one hundred thousand, the auction begins!"
When this pair of pastel flower-patterned gourd vases from the Qianlong period of the official kiln came up for auction, people kept raising the price, and soon the price exceeded 4 million. Among them, the one who raised the most crazily was Ye Longye, the eldest son. This time he came
The main purpose is to take this pair of pastel flower-patterned gourd vases and give them to my father.
With his financial resources, he quickly left the people of the auction house behind, and the auction price was temporarily fixed at 4.5 million. Although there is still some room for this price, most of the truly powerful people who come to the auction are individuals.
Big antique dealers will control risks to a minimum and invest in such large antiques. Once the price exceeds their budget, they will calmly stop.
So the current price is not too high.
Just when the host was about to make the deal, the middle-aged man sitting next to Thirteen on the left suddenly raised the number in his hand:
"Four.6 million!"
"Boss No. 887 bid 4.6 million, is there any higher price?" When the host saw someone raising a placard to bid, the host looked a little surprised and quickly put down his right hand that had been raised in the air.
After Ye Long heard someone shouting the price, he looked back. He wanted to see which blind thing dared to snatch food from the tiger's mouth!
