"The third time is 80 million US dollars, the deal is completed!"
After Simon finished shouting, he knocked down the auction hammer impatiently: "Wait!"
80 million! Still US dollars! Satisfied, Simon was so satisfied! He believed that the boss would be satisfied.
Feilun was also very satisfied. Since he had discovered the hidden world of the "Miscellaneous Nirvana Sutra", he had already prepared for heavy bleeding. Unexpectedly, he took only 80 million US dollars to shoot the Buddhist scriptures. No matter how good it is,
No more. What's even better is that the rich people around him look at him as if they were looking at an idiot.
I have to say that these rich people have a very bad conscience and watched Faren make a "miss" but they just didn't make a sound reminder, wishing he would make mistakes again and again, and it would be better to die.
Seeing a hammer falling on the stage, Gao Zhanfei's face was even worse than his dead father, and shouted at Feren, "Damn, aren't you? Spend 80 million US dollars to buy dozens of pages of broken paper?"
Feilun knew his own family affairs, but he deliberately slandered him and said, "Even if I really bought dozens of pages of broken paper, it would be my money. Why are you anxious? The emperor is really not anxious, so hurry up to death.
……What?"
Gao Zhanfei was so angry that he shouted, "I don't bother to pay attention to you!" After that, he shook his hand and went to his father's side.
Feilun felt that Gao Zhanfei was not bad, but he did not say anything to keep anyone. When he came back to his senses, he found Qiao Lengdie staring at him with green eyebrows and green eyes.
"what?"
Qiao Lengdie pointed at his nose and scolded: "I found that Zhan Fei was right at all, you are a loser!"
Feilun didn't say anything, glanced at the oil painting on her hand, raised his eyebrows, called Vilian, and went to the backstage to pay and get the goods.
Seat No. 27.
"Zhan Fei. Are you not doing well just now? Why are you wearing a dark face now?" Gao Weiyu said.
Gao Zhanfei sat down angrily and complained to him: "It's all that Feilun, it's so annoying that he actually spent 80 million to buy a Buddhist scripture."
Gao Weiyu laughed and said, "Zhanfei, you are still too young!"
"Tender? Where am I tender?"
Gao Weiyu closed his eyes and said, "What do other rich people think about Fei Sir's behavior in shooting Buddhist scriptures, but I know it. A policeman who can save you from danger and has a billion-dollar fortune in a random gun is definitely not a fool. He is willing to
There is a reason to pay 80 million US dollars to take pictures of Buddhist scriptures.”
Gao Zhanfei was stunned when he heard this. He thought about it carefully before and after the filming of the scriptures, and then realized that what Lao Dou said might be right.
After the money and goods were paid, Feilun turned around from the backstage, but Qiao Lengdie and Zhixuan did not see the Buddhist scriptures in his hands.
"Where is the scriptures?"
Feiren patted his chest and sat down with a full face. He read it carefully before paying. The Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit are indeed mixed with that spiritual skill.
Qiao Lengdie pursed and said, "Desire. If you put a book of broken Buddhist scriptures that are worse than straw paper in your arms, will you be so panic?"
Feren was in a very good mood and replied with a smile: "I'm not panic. Just the size of your painting, I think I'm not even able to get the diaphragm!"
Qiao Lengdie choked speechlessly.
Zhixuan said: "You said you would have to wait half a year before you can lend me some appreciation. You can always lend me some Buddhist scriptures to read now, right?"
Feilun shook his head and said, "There is no discussion. The paper of Buddhist scriptures is very crisp. I will not lend it to anyone. If you really want to read it, wait for me to find an opportunity to copy all the scriptures. How about borrowing it to you to study?"
Zhixuan did not argue with this, but Qiao Lengdie immediately sneered: "Little..." As soon as she started, she realized something was wrong and stopped the sound in time, not bringing out the word "qi".
Although the "Miscellaneous Nirvana Sutra" is a broken scripture, it was bought by Feilun for 80 million US dollars. In other words, books worth hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars are lent to people casually, without any mortgage.
,Who will do it?
The following items were not favored by Feilun and the three girls, and they did not bid at all. They fell into the eyes of the fat man next to him and the German brothers. They thought Feilun had already come back to the taste at this time and knew how to shoot Buddhist scriptures.
I was in a state of relief and was sulking. Little did I know that Feilun was appreciating the stupidity of two fools and rich people around me for useless things with a huge leak.
"Next is the fifteenth item today, half ginseng (purple ginseng), with a starting price of 100 million US dollars. As usual, interested rich people can go on stage to inspect, but please don't try it with their mouths." The auction has been around until now,
Simon, who had completed the task ahead of schedule, had a rare humor.
There was a burst of laughter in the audience.
When the half-people ginseng came up, almost every rich man had a look of eagerness to try on his face, and Zhixuan beside Faren was even more so.
"What? You also like this purple ginseng with a very devastating spiritual energy?"
Zhixuan didn't say anything, just nodded.
"Then are you bringing enough money?" Feiren said as he pointed to the rich people, "I guess this purple ginseng cannot be reduced to 700 million yuan!"
Zhixuan looked miserable when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "I only have 98 million US dollars on me, which is all my savings."
"Then what else are you doing? Even the starting price of purple ginseng is not enough." Feiren pinched his chin and savored, "But then again, the charlatan industry is really easy to make money, according to the information of the police department
, You are not yet twenty-seven years old this year, and you are only one year older than me. After only eight or nine years of debut, you have made only hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars!”
Zhixuan stumbled slightly, and then he took several shots of Feiren, muttering while taking pictures: "I told you to check my bottom, I asked you to check my bottom..."
Feiren turned his head and found that Zhi Xuanxiafei's cheeks were stunned for a moment, and then joked: "I find that your blushing looks quite attractive."
Zhixuan's delicate body shook slightly, and his hands slapped faster: "You said, you said... We charlatans make money, no matter how much we make, we don't have as much money as you can. We spent 80 million US dollars to buy a Buddhist scripture
!”
Feiren sneered: "You really hate the rich, right?"
"Qiu Fu?" Zhi Xuanwei was stunned and stopped.
Seeing Zhixuan and Feilun having fun fighting, Qiao Lengdie didn't know why, Xiaoxin felt a little uncomfortable, and at this moment he couldn't help saying, "You..."
Feiren waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, let's talk about purple ginseng! Leng Die, are you interested in the ginseng on the stage?"
Qiao Lengdie glanced at Zhixuan, whose cheeks were still a little dizzy, and said in a disoriented way: "I dare not be interested!"
Zhixuan was stunned, and met Qiao Lengdie's gaze. He immediately understood the crux of the problem and couldn't help but smile bitterly as if he was ridiculed.
Qiao Lengdie caught a glimpse of Zhixuan's sad expression, hesitated for a moment, and was about to change her words and said she was interested in purple ginseng. Before she could think of Feilun turning her head to the other side, she asked Viagra, "Are you interested in purple ginseng?"
Weilian shook her head and said, "Boss, I have no research on ginseng, so I dare not make arbitrary judgments." After hearing these words, Zhixuan, who thought she was shaking her head and expressed her opposition, breathed a sigh of relief.
Feilun did not explain much, and smiled and said, "For you women, purple ginseng has a great advantage, that is, it increases body activity and anti-aging!"
As soon as these words came out, not only women like Wei Lian who were about to reach 30, but even Qiao Lengdie, who was just in her early twenties and had not yet broken down, her eyes lit up.
Seeing this, Feilun spread his hands and said, "Looking at your appearance, then take pictures of the purple ginseng, let's divide it!" If he hadn't learned the "Miscellaneous Nirvana Sutra", he would never have been so interested in shooting purple.
Ginseng.
Hearing Feilun's proposal, the three women nodded together. However, after Vilian nodded, he glanced around and said, "Boss, the auction of Zigan should be very jiliè, will this make you too much money
?”
Feilun sneered, "What's the cost? You three are waiting to see!" In his eyes, there was no way to exchange for the "Nirvana Sutra" that had to start with three hundred reincarnations.
The number is accurate. If you take 80 million copies of the scriptures, it is the same as picking up. So the extra money will be used as the purchase of purple ginseng. Everyone will be happy and can also divert the attention of others.
After receiving Feilun's guarantee, the three women were looking forward to it. However, despite the expectations, they were not overwhelmed by joy. Virgin kept paying attention to the number of rich people who went on stage to inspect the purple ginseng. Not long after, he reminded Feilun: "
Boss, it's our turn to go on stage."
Feilun had already known the effects of purple ginseng and had not planned to go on stage, but then he thought, basically everyone had put on makeup and made a move. Wouldn't he look "alternative" if he didn't? So, he was in Wei.
Accompanied by Lian, Shi Shiran came on stage.
Vilian gently lifted the lid of the box containing the purple ginseng, and Feren suddenly felt shocked: The forehead dizzy god, the purple ginseng has lost its head, and there is such a rich spiritual energy. If the head is still there, what will the spiritual energy be so rich.
How? Damn, the starting price is only 100 million. Which dog said that he sets the price for open eyes?
On the surface, Feilun looked at the purple ginseng on both sides and waved his hand to Viagra and said, "Okay, close the lid!"
After getting off the stage and returning to the seat, Zhixuan led the way and asked: "How is the quality of purple ginseng?"
Feiren answered in a roundabout way: "One hundred million US dollars is definitely worth it."
"Okay, let's start bidding now. Half ginseng, the base price is 100 million US dollars, and each increase must not be less than 100,000 US dollars. Please bid for the rich!" Simon on the stage began to incite again.
The auction hall suddenly became silent. Two or three minutes later, just when Simon wanted to use the excuse of "failure to sell" to force the rich to bid, the rich finally couldn't hold back and bid, saying, "One hundred and eighty million..."
The price almost doubled as soon as it was launched. Such a fierce bidding scared Qiao Lengdie and the three women.
Seeing someone picking his head, another anxious rich man was too lazy to lose the quotation device, and shouted directly: "Two hundred and twenty million..."
Good things are boundaries, and there are always people who know the goods, and there are still many people who know the goods.
"Two-five million..."
"Three hundred million..."
The rich people bid for each bid of several Bugattis, and the price of purple ginseng tripled within a minute.
At this time, Zhixuan realized how naive the decision she had with nearly 100 million US dollars and planned to borrow 200 million purple ginseng from Feilun to take pictures. There were far more rich people in this world than she had imagined.
Qiao Lengdie was also shocked by such a bid that didn't take money seriously. She pushed Feilun's arm and asked, "Are we still taking photos?"... (To be continued...)
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