Hearing Feilun's answer, Qiao Lengdie rolled her eyes at him and said, "Then why don't you bid?"
Feilun glared back at her and said, "Why are you panicking? The price has not reached the limit of everyone's psychological endurance, so it is in vain to scream."
Qiao Lengdie was slightly startled and then figured out the reason and said nothing more.
"Three hundred and eighty million..." The price was rising rapidly, and Cole Mazzotto finally couldn't help but quote the price.
However, the rich people present would not be intimidated by a mere 380 million. The fat man sitting next to Ferran shouted out "400 million" within seconds after Cole called the price, but even so, the price still increased.
"Four hundred and fifty million..." In addition to the bone skewers, the German brothers who had been holding back finally shouted out a high price. Their understatement gave the impression that the currency unit was not the US dollar but the Japanese yen.
That's right, in front of the real super rich, money is not the problem, the key is things, things that can prolong life and hang on to life in critical moments.
"Five hundred million!" Another rich man who cares about life rather than money takes action.
Qiao Lengdie, who was participating in this kind of semi-black market auction for the first time, had already become numb to similar high bids. She glanced at the rich people in the seats around her who were still looking eager to try, and realized that the bid of 500 million US dollars was still far away.
Not enough.
"Five hundred and thirty million..."
The bidding is still going on, and the price is still rising, but the increase is obviously not as fierce as before.
"Five hundred and fifty million..." The fat man sitting next to Feilun called out the price again. After calling out, he secretly wiped his sweat.
When Feren saw this scene, he estimated that the fat man's bidding limit should be between 600 and 700 million. If he went above that, he would have nothing to do unless he joined forces with other rich people.
"Six hundred million!" Cole shouted the high price again.
After hearing this quotation, the scene fell silent for a moment. After waiting for about half a minute, one of the German brothers shouted: "610 million..." At the same time, more than half of the rich people stopped stretching their necks and
The whole person went back to the sofa, obviously planning to withdraw from the bidding.
Faerun is still as stable as a rock, standing still, which makes Qiao Lengdie Zhixuan and Wei Lian want to help him raise the price but dare not. After all, the current price is hundreds of millions of dollars, and none of them know how much funds Faerun can use.
"I realize now that the little private money I brought is not enough!" Zhixuan smiled bitterly at Qiao Lengdie.
Qiao Lengdie nodded with deep understanding and said: "That's right, your nearly 100 million US dollars is not too much if you put it elsewhere, but here, if you throw it in, it will just make a sound."
At this time, Simon on the stage had been asking for a stable price of 610 million for almost a minute. He quickly encouraged: "Rich No. 17. 610 million at a time. Is there anyone else who bids? 600 million."
Ten million times twice..."
"Six hundred and thirty million..." Cole shouted again.
Hearing this quotation, Simon almost felt unhappy. For half ginseng, the psychological price given by the big boss behind the scenes was 500 million. Now for the excess part, he will have up to 10% of the commission. It is really good.
No more.
Faced with the price of 635 million, the rich began to remain silent. It took a long time before someone came up with a new price, 635 million!
Cole then raised another price of 640 million, and no one raised the price this time.
Originally, adding 100,000 would be an increase, and the rich would not be short of those tens of millions, but the problem is that they cannot afford to lose that person, because for super rich people like them, money below one million is just for pocket money.
, once the price of hundreds of thousands more is raised, it is equivalent to betting the child's lollipop, do you still have shame? Besides, look at this posture, the Mazzotto family is determined to win the purple ginseng, and 640 million is definitely not
Adding hundreds of thousands to their final price would just make people laugh.
"Okay, since no one has made any more bids, the half-ginseng on the 15th is 640 million for the first time, 640 million for the second time, and 640 million for the third time..." Simon announced while raising his hand.
Auction gavel.
At this moment, Ferensch suddenly said: "Six hundred and forty-one million U.S. dollars!"
As soon as the bidding came out, all the wealthy people in the audience almost choked, and Cole Mazzotto felt so excited that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage.
Simon was overjoyed, but said calmly: "Six hundred and forty-one million, the rich man No. 16 really made an extraordinary move. Is there any other rich man who bids? If not, this half of the ginseng will go to..."
"Six hundred and fifty million!" Cole roared after he had recovered his breath. After calling out the price, he glanced towards Faerun.
Fearon was not moved at all and said step by step: "Six hundred and fifty-one million U.S. dollars!"
The rich people were sweating furiously when they heard this. They all thought that Faerun was retaliating for what happened in the Buddhist scriptures just now, and they couldn't help but sigh.
Qiao Lengdie, who was next to Feilun, pushed him and said, "Don't you know how to make a good quotation?"
"You don't care how much I pay? As long as I can take a picture of the thing." As he spoke, Fei Lun gave Qiao Lengdie an evil look.
Qiao Lengdie was stunned and had to admit that Feilun's statement was correct. If the price was increased by 10 million to 10 million just to save face, wouldn't it be a waste of money?
At this time, in seat 19, Cole was staring at Goli, as if he wanted to eat his niece alive.
Geli was not afraid at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "My dear uncle, just now you bought my stock worth 100 million or 100 million for 80 million. Now you can use this piece to add to the quotation!"
After hearing this, Cole wanted to slap Geli on the face, but he held it back and gritted his teeth and said: "Don't worry, if you can't take back this half purple ginseng plant and the family master's illness can't be cured, I won't do anything to you."
, but your dad will let you know why the flowers are so red."
When Gloria heard this, her pretty face immediately lost all color. Who is the head of the Mazzotto family? It is Cole and Gloria's father's father, Gloria's biological grandfather - Bobby Mazzotto.
Because this old guy is lingering on, the Mazzotto family can still barely qualify as the "first-class wealthy family in Italy". Once Bobby dies, many of the older generation's relationships will disappear, and the Mazzotto family will suddenly fall.
If you enter the second-rate market, orders in the business district will also shrink.
Seeing that Geli was scared, Cole ignored her and called out the price again: "700 million!" As soon as the price came out, those rich people who were lucky and planned to follow suit and increase the price by hundreds of thousands to fish in troubled waters suddenly made their last wishful thinking.
It doesn't work either.
The needle drop could be heard in the auction hall. Cole was quite satisfied with the effect. He even stood up and looked around, and even glanced at where Feren was sitting, trying his best to provoke him.
Without even glancing at Cole, Fearon raised his right hand, clenched his fist, stretched out only his thumb and index finger, and said calmly: "Eight hundred million!"
"Buzz——"
The whole place exploded in an instant, and there was a lot of discussion. The rich people understood that Faerun had had enough fun and was about to take action.
Cole was also taken aback by Fearon's offer, and it wasn't until Simon reminded him for the third time that he shouted again: "Eighty-two million!" At the same time, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, because he only had a total of eight hundred million available funds.
One hundred and eighty million may not be able to suppress Faerun.
Unexpectedly, before Cole could finish his thoughts, Fearon said calmly again: "Ninety million US dollars!"
Cole was dumbfounded and sat down on the sofa, leaning back slumped as if his spine had been removed.
There were gasps from the rich everywhere. It wasn't that they couldn't afford so much money, but there was something more important that would be auctioned tonight. That thing was far more magical than purple ginseng, so the money had to be saved.
Take a picture of that.
Simon on the stage was a little out of control. He opened a bottle of water and took two sips before calming down. He cleared his throat and shouted: "The rich man on the 16th bid 900 million. Is there any other rich man who wants to bid?"
Nine hundred million... the first time, nine hundred million the second time, nine hundred million the third... time!"
"Poof!" The hammer came down, the deal was done!
"Congratulations to Rich Man No. 16 for buying half a ginseng for US$900 million."
Then of course it was time to pay and pick up the goods. As soon as Feilun got the purple ginseng, he put it into the hidden ring, so he was criticized as soon as he returned to his seat.
"Where's the purple ginseng?" Zhixuan asked.
"Of course I put it away."
"Where's it? Let's take a look!" Qiao Lengdie also joined in the cross-examination, just short of being tortured to extract a confession. It seems that no woman can be calm when it comes to youth and beauty.
Feilun could understand their anxiety, and rarely said kindly: "Don't worry, when I prepare the medicine with purple ginseng, I will definitely give you three a portion. By then, crow's feet, bags under the eyes, etc. will no longer exist."
It appears on your faces."
"Only one portion?" Qiao Lengdie was a little reluctant.
Feilun glared and said: "This half plant of purple ginseng can be prepared in up to ten doses. I will also add other precious medicinal materials to each dose. This portion is worth hundreds of millions. I am willing to give it away for free. It is a bargain for you.
Already."
Qiao Lengdie stuck out her tongue when she heard this, not daring to be picky anymore.
In fact, even if the purple ginseng needed to refine a hundred beauty pills is only one ginseng whisker, although the amount used is small, it is an extremely important medicine.
Just when everyone was happy, Detective Zhixuan asked: "Alan, can I ask you for a purple ginseng beard?" Seeing Feilun coming over with a cross look, she quickly added: "At most, I don't want that beauty care.
The medicine is finally ready, right?"
Qiao Lengdie immediately shouted: "You don't even want beauty pills, are you crazy?"
Zhixuan smiled bitterly and said: "For me now, beauty medicine is not necessary, but purple ginseng beard can save my life!"
When Feilun heard this, he muttered: "Who do you want to save?"
"The child of a friend in Hong Kong!"
Feilun raised his eyebrows and said, "Is it necessary?" He vaguely understood why Zhixuan came to Europe with him in vain.
Zhixuan nodded heavily and said: "It is very necessary!"
"Okay, wait until I get back to Hong Kong Island and let me see the child." At this point, Feilun waved his hand and did not intend to talk about this matter any more.
Zhixuan's beautiful eyes were deeply focused: "Thank you, thank you!"
At this time, Lot No. 16 was presented on the stage, the "Secret Records of Horus" from the Thirtieth Dynasty of Egypt, with a starting price of US$190 million... (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, Novels Better updates faster!)