What is anticlimactic? This is called anticlimactic? There were many people on stage to inspect the lot, but when the bidding came, there was no one.
Simon waited for a long time and saw that no one was interested in the Buddhist scriptures. Although he was somewhat regretful, he still planned to announce that the auction had not been successful. Anyway, no objects had failed to be auctioned today.
"Since no one is interested in this Buddhist scripture, let's move on to the next one..."
At this time, a quote appeared on the big screen above the auction table: "Thirty-seven million pounds!"
At the same time, Simon also received a bid. He suddenly felt that he was out of danger and exclaimed: "Rich man No. 16 bids 37 million pounds! Wow, the pound-to-dollar exchange rate given in this auction is
It was 1 to 1.7, and I didn’t expect that the first time the price was called, the Buddhist scriptures would reach a high of 62.9 million U.S. dollars.”
When he said this, there was an uproar in the auction hall where there was only a slight discussion.
Seeing Feilun calling out such a high price, everyone around him looked at him like an idiot.
"Are you crazy?" Qiao Lengdie asked in shock.
Feilun pointed at the oil painting in her hand and curled her lips and said: "A piece of rag with no nutrition costs me 30 million pounds. This Buddhist scripture at least has some content. It's better than rags, right?"
Qiao Lengdie was choked and speechless, and could only stare at Fei Lung.
However, as soon as she stopped, Gao Zhanfei jumped up again and said: "Alan, is that broken Buddhist scripture on the stage worth more than 30 million? How much more pounds? I bought it back to wipe my buttocks, and I feel so panicked!"
These words were vulgar, but not rough. Wei Lian took advantage of Gao Zhanfei's incident and persuaded her: "Boss, you didn't tell me on stage that this Buddhist scripture was fake. Why did you still buy it?"
Feilun glanced at Gao Zhanfei and Wei Lian, and said leisurely: "The Buddhist scriptures are a little fake, but they sell well. I plan to buy them back and offer them as offerings. I will pray in the morning and evening, and burn three sticks of incense in the morning and evening!"
After hearing this, Zhixuan, who didn't speak much, had an inexplicable smile on his lips, and said: "As the saying goes, money can't buy it. I like it. It seems that our rich man Fei has chosen that Buddhist scripture." After saying that,
He even glanced at Faylan with a thoughtful look.
When Feilun heard this, he knew that Zhixuan might have guessed his intention, and he was about to start another topic to divert the conversation, but he didn't expect that a new quote appeared on the big screen.
"Wow, a new price has appeared again. Rich No. 19 bids 63 million U.S. dollars." After reading this quotation, Simon's face flashed slightly with a hint of displeasure.
Because the exchange rate of the British pound against the U.S. dollar is set in advance by the auctioneer, even if the external exchange rate fluctuates, it cannot be changed. In fact, today's exchange rate is slightly higher than 1.70. In other words, Phelan's quoted price is 37 million pounds.
It should be higher than 63 million U.S. dollars, but since the current exchange rate is dead, it is only worth 62.9 million U.S. dollars.
It would be okay if Rich No. 19's offer was 64 million or higher, but it is 63 million. This is obviously tit-for-tat and deliberately undercutting people.
When Phelan and Goli had a little friction on the stage, Simon already knew their numbers. Phelan was the 16th, and the Mazzotto family was the 19th! Having learned from the past, Simon, the hammer-breaker, was there.
While I am secretly disgusted with the Mazzotto family for breaking the bidding rules, I am also secretly happy with the rivalry between these two families. The harder they compete, the more the organizer can earn.
Simon knew that No. 19 belonged to the Mazzotto family, and there was no reason for Feren not to know. Not only did he know it, but the wealthy people present also knew it clearly. They were not interested in fake Buddhist scriptures, but they were very interested in watching the two wealthy families fight each other.
Seat No. 19.
"Ge Li, what price are you shouting at?" Cole scolded, "More than 60 million yuan to buy a fake Buddhist scripture, are you crazy?"
Geli glanced at Cole and said, "Uncle, I'm not crazy, I just want to fight that guy!" After a pause, she said, "At worst, I can pay for it myself."
"How can you do it on your own?" Cole's eyes widened and he sneered, "How can you do it on your own?"
Ge Li said: "The stocks in my name are worth at least 1.5 billion."
Cole laughed dumbly and said: "But this is an auction, no stocks will be collected."
"My dear uncle, you are here too!"
"It's not impossible for me to buy your stocks, but I can pay you up to 100 million for all the stocks in your name!" Cole took advantage of the situation and said.
"Uncle, you..."
Cole shook his finger and said, "It's nothing to you or mine. Relatives are relatives, and business is business."
At this time, seeing that Feren had not raised the price for a long time, Simon on the stage was puzzled again: "This "Miscellaneous Nirvana Sutra" is an ancient artifact from India. It can be used as an antique collection. Rich people who are interested in Buddhism can also use it to research ancient Indian Buddhism.
The reason is that 63 million US dollars is not a loss at all... Since no one has raised the price, then 63 million US dollars is the first time..."
As soon as these words came out, Geli's pretty face turned pale in an instant. She didn't know shit about Buddhist scriptures, and the price increase was just to make Faerun sick. Unexpectedly, everyone on the stage shouted "First time", and there was no one in Faerun.
If there is no response at all, does it mean that he no longer intends to ask for Buddhist scriptures?
"My good niece, when the host calls out the price twice more, you have to actually shell out 63 million. It's up to you whether the stock is sold or not!" Old God Cole said, while speaking
, he also took out a standard share transfer contract from his briefcase, as if he had prepared it for a long time, "Ah, by the way, I have changed my mind now. I will only pay 80 million for all the shares in your name!"
"
When Geli heard this, she was so jealous that she almost pounced on her and ate her father's brother alive.
Simon raised the auction hammer, looked at the audience and shouted: "Sixty-three million for the second time..."
Geli was really anxious this time. In the first few rounds of today's auction, money and goods were lost on the spot. If it was her turn and she couldn't get the money out at once, her reputation would be affected, which would be more serious than the financial loss.
You know, in the business world, especially in the business circles of European and American wealthy circles, credibility is the first priority, and it may take several years or even more than ten years to establish this kind of credibility, but if you want to destroy it, maybe once is enough.
Already.
Geli is currently facing such a crisis. Once Feilun gives up the price increase, she will have to digest the Buddhist scriptures. And if she can't pay and deliver the goods on the spot, then the price she shouted earlier will become a fart.
Not only did he trick the auction organizer, but he also tricked the rich people in the audience. I'm afraid it will be difficult to get involved in this circle in the future.
"I sign!" Goli's face finally stopped changing. She took the contract from Cole's hand, took out a signature pen and signed her name skillfully.
Just when she signed the contract and handed it back to Cole, Fearon quoted: "USD 63.1 million!"
It is worth mentioning that the last few times Ferran bid for the price were in pounds sterling, but this time he deliberately used US dollars. Everyone could hear the joke in his quotation.
Originally, Feilun should be happy about the increase in price, but it was a pity that she had just signed the contract and almost vomited blood on the spot when she heard such a quotation.
As for Cole, he turned a deaf ear to 6310's quotation and solemnly put the contract into his portable safe. Then he told his secretary with a half-smile: "Transfer $80 million from my account to Goliath!"
Hearing this, Geli's eyes almost burst into flames.
"Sixty-three million for the second time..."
Simon's quotation reminder completely irritated Goli. She jumped up from her seat like a crazy lion and shouted: "Seventy million dollars, I'll pay 70 million US dollars!"
"Buzz——"
The scene exploded instantly, and the wealthy people secretly discussed it with those around them.
…
"Don't worry, boss, that Buddhist scripture is definitely a later imitation. Even if it is an antique imitation, it is not worth 70 million!"
"Then what is your psychological price?"
"Up to seven million!"
…
Similar responses were being played in many seats. Even the highest estimate given was only 20 million. This made the wealthy people who saw the lively competition between Faerun and Goli and wanted to get involved in it all calmed down.
Seat No. 16.
Seeing that Feilun was still planning to lose money on the quotation machine, Gao Zhanfei took his hand and persuaded him: "No, Allen, are you still planning to increase the price? Seventy million is already too high, don't be vindictive, okay?"
Feilun patted him on the shoulder and feigned anger: "Fei, don't persuade me. I don't listen to your advice. I don't care how much money you have. In short, if you fight for a stick of incense, you will fight for a breath!" As he said, he put on the ticker.
I lost 7010WUSD but didn’t press the “OK” button immediately.
"Seventy million dollars for the second time..."
"Seventy million US dollars..."
Seeing Simon's auction hammer slowly raised, Gloria's chrysanthemums tightened. If the hammer fell, her remaining property would only be more than 3 million yuan of private money and 10 million yuan of stock sales.
, plus that tattered Buddhist scripture.
At this "critical moment", a new quote appeared on the big screen again: "No. 16, 7010WUSD!"
Geli secretly breathed a sigh of relief and leaned slumped on the sofa. She soon found that her forehead was covered in cold sweat. She suddenly felt that these two price hikes were not to play with Faerun, but Faerun was playing with her.
However, the character who would rather die than look back made Goli quote three times: "On the 19th, 7020WUSD!" She planned to treat others the same way they did.
When Feilun saw the offer, he immediately laughed happily: "That bitch has no money."
Naturally, several people around her noticed this, and Wei Lian hurriedly suggested: "Boss, stop following her, and let her suffer the consequences."
Feilun glanced at Wei Lian, casually lost 8000WUSD on the quotation machine, and said: "I have my own discretion on what to do!"
The quotation reminder soon came for the third time, and Goli's shit was tight.
"Seventy-two million U.S. dollars for the third time, made..."
When Simon said this, Geli suddenly felt as if her bladder had opened.
At the same time, on the big screen, "No. 16, 8000WUSD!"
Geli was so angry that even the chrysanthemums became loose. Suddenly, feces and urine flowed out, and the smell was terrible.
Confused by the peculiar smell, several wealthy people sitting next to seat 19 backed away and kept cursing: "fvck! assh0le!"
Cole's old face also turned red, and he almost couldn't hang on, so he quickly called his secretary to take Geli away... (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)