At Liu Hai's charity auction, there has always been an unwritten rule, that is, the guests present must more or less take a photo of a product. After all, everyone is here, and it is okay to spend tens of thousands for charity.
Not excessive
"An antique ring, identified as the late Qing Dynasty, with a starting price of 3,000, and increasing the price by a lot of 100 each time." The old auctioneer was concise and to the point, without any extra embellishments, and did not boast in the auction hall in the past.
The auctioneer glanced at the people who were whispering, and saw that there was still no bid for the sixth item, so he was not in a hurry. Among the first five items, a total of 190,000 yuan had been raised, which was in line with the situation in previous years.
The maximum number of items sold per auction is around 10,000 yuan.
"Three thousand five hundred"
"Haha, Boss Huang is stingy. I'll give you five thousand for this."
"Oh, my old man likes to play with these kinds of things when he has nothing to do. Qiqian"
...
The price keeps rising, although not by much, but it has reached 11,500
"Twenty thousand" suddenly a young voice came out. Although the price was not high, it increased by 8,500, but it still attracted attention. Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Guo Ling who had been fighting for the food on the table with Qian Mo.
Guo Ling's sudden quotation also caused everyone who had bid quietly to start talking. Guo Ling was unfamiliar to everyone in the hall, and many people were guessing which family he belonged to.
Qian Mo saw Guo Ling's quotation and asked with a smile: "What? Do you like that finger ring?"
"I like a woolen yarn! I don't have any money. Judging from what my old man said in previous years, I estimate that this thumb ring should be the cheapest item at today's auction. If I don't buy something and take it back, I'm afraid that Old Man Liu won't
Let me in, and my old man gave me that little money, aren't we forced?" Guo Ling explained that there was no need to be secretive, he said it very generously, and his voice was neither loud nor quiet, and everyone in the hall
Everyone can hear it
Only gave a little money? This really gave these businessmen with millions in their minds something to think about. The organizer Liu Hai could not invite an ordinary person into this circle. Since he has no money, he must have power!
It should be said that when it comes to this, as long as everyone knows how to behave, they will definitely not bid with Guo Ling again, and the price is almost twice the value of the item itself.
However, show-offs like to show up at this time
"Thirty thousand!" An untimely voice suddenly sounded when the old auctioneer asked the question for the first time. This made many people in the hall frown and the person who made the voice was sitting in the first row of the dining table.
Huo Zhenghua!
When Huo Zhenghua saw all the eyes focused on him, he felt even more proud. He could not only hit the person who made him unhappy just now, but also make himself the center of attention. His voice was even more powerful: "No money? Just tell me if you don't have any money."
, I’ll take a photo and give it to you.”
If Guo Ling was just an ordinary person, everyone present would not think that Huo Zhenghua was too much, but someone who can appear in the hall is naturally worth a lot. It would be unwise to be jealous at this time!
At this time, Huo Zhenghua, who was feeling proud, did not notice that there was a middle-aged man at the table in the last row with a dark and ugly face. It was Huo Zhenghua's father, Huo Qianquan. He had just finished handling the company's affairs and came in a hurry. It was not good.
He was looking for his son among the people who had already taken their seats, but when he saw him sitting in the first row without realizing it, and even participating in the filming under such circumstances, Huo Qianquan was even more angry.
There are also many people who think the same as him, including those with bangs and brows showing a slight frown.
"Oh? This gentleman likes this ring very much?" Guo Ling behaved politely at this time, and smiled politely at Huo Zhenghua and nodded, but he refused to give in to this ring: "But I don't like this ring.
I’m also interested in pulling the finger, so I’ll come up with thirty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight…”
"Forty-five thousand." Huo Zhenghua sneered and made a direct offer before he finished speaking.
Guo Ling was not angry and smiled: "I think this gentleman made a mistake. I said US dollars, thirty-eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight US dollars!"
'Pfft' After hearing what he said, Qian Mo, who was preparing to take a sip of tea next to him, couldn't help but almost spit out the tea. Qian Mo really had nothing to say to his old classmate. Not only him, but also many people in the hall were Wan Mo.
You smile
But this laughter made Huo Zhenghua's face darken. This laughter sounded like a sarcasm to him. On the other hand, his female companion Huang Xue pulled him and told him not to be too impulsive. However, Huo Zhenghua shook her hard and pulled him back.
He raised his arms and glared at Guo Ling, who was sitting lazily, and said word by word: "The forty-five thousand I mentioned is also US dollars!"
"Oh?" Guo Ling was not surprised by this dandy's behavior. When anger took hold of his heart, he was like a gambler making a desperate move, pretending to be helpless and spreading his hands: "Oh, originally this finger ring looked like some cultural relic unearthed from the Shang Dynasty.
But my funds are limited, and I am attracted by this gentleman again. I can only endure the pain. Forty-five thousand US dollars, sir, congratulations, this ring is yours."
Cultural relics of the Shang Dynasty. When Huo Zhenghua heard Guo Ling's words, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely. This girl is really capable of talking. Guo Ling's words actually made everyone in the hall smile instead of shaking their heads and chuckling. This guy really
Very capable
The old auctioneer was very dedicated and remained expressionless, but he secretly decided to make this into a joke today to coax his cute little granddaughter. He coughed twice and said: "Okay, this gentleman bids 45,000.
US dollars, first time”
Everyone is silent
"Forty-five thousand dollars, second time!"
Everyone smiled and talked, but no one bid
"Forty-five thousand US dollars, the third time, the transaction was completed!"
Everyone bowed to the smiling Huo Zhenghua, some lamented his wealth, some congratulated him for returning the cultural relics, and some praised him for his contribution to charity!
"Tsk, tsk, this guy is really a rich man, he should have screamed more just now." Guo Ling, who was at the back row table, didn't care about the different eyes of everyone at the same table at this time, biting another piece of steak, and said something in his mouth
He said vaguely: "This steak is medium rare. If you reduce it by one point, it will be perfect."
"Haha, you'll be in trouble later if he doesn't accept this trick. Thirty-three thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight dollars, it depends on what you do when the time comes." Qian Mo chuckled softly.
Guo Ling took another bite of the medium-rare steak nonchalantly: "What's the point? Although I'm poor, I can still scrape together that little money. Also, isn't there a rich man next to me?"
Seeing Guo Ling looking at him like he was looking at a treasury, Qian Mo also laughed and cursed: "Go away, I'm poorer than you."
Qian Mo is poor. His card with his mercenary commission has been given away. He only has a few hundred dollars in cash given by Li Qi.
Guo Ling didn't care either. The two of them talked from time to time, as if the sinister behavior just now had never happened.
While the two were chatting and laughing, the auction continued, and many items were sold. With everyone's intentional push, they were all sold at prices above the market price.