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Chapter 1,376 Auction

"Stay away from me!"

Chu Heng had a stinky face and pushed Chrissy away, who was approaching him. He was obviously still upset that his grandson had secretly reported what happened between him and Audrey.

"Is it okay to stop like this? Chu, you've already beaten me, and we're done." Chrissie smiled and moved closer to him, saying: "By the way, I have something that should make you happy.

Do you want to hear the news?"

"If you fart, let it go." Chu Heng said angrily.

"You still remember the Cincinnati-Mitsubishi deal, right?"

Chrissie tilted his head towards him and said with gloating: "Last Monday, Cincinnati and the Mitsubishi Group, which reopened negotiations, agreed on the price of those five-axis machining centers."

"But just the day before yesterday, when they were bringing the cargo to the port and preparing to ship it away the next day, they were offended because Randall Mullen, an old guy, said some racist remarks in public.

A black customs official had his things seized by the customs, and the transaction was forced to be terminated again. Now Cincinnati is considering whether to fire him because of this incident."

"Five-axis machining center?"

When Chu Heng heard this, his eyes fluctuated, and he quickly turned to look at him and asked: "Are you sure they are dealing with a five-axis machining center this time?"

"Of course, many people know about this." Chrissy smiled and said: "What? Do you also want to buy it? I advise you not to waste your time. The federal government will never sell you such an important thing.

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"Of course I know, I'm just asking." Chu Heng sneered and curled his lips, but his mind started to get excited, thinking about whether he should wait for the money to go back with some souvenirs.

This is a five-axis machining center!

Absolutely good stuff!

If you really get it back home, maybe it can take your family's military industry to a new level!

Chu Heng's eyes rolled, and he enthusiastically pulled Chrissy to ask about the batch of five-axis machining centers.

Just like that, the time quickly came to eight o'clock.

The people at the bank escorted the goods that Chu Heng had deposited with them on time. The account manager who was in charge of the handover last time was led by the account manager who walked into the banquet hall with a group of security personnel armed with live ammunition carrying boxes after boxes.

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Several guests who happened to pass by saw how big the battle was, and curiously stopped at the door to watch, and then hurriedly left.

At Citi, you don’t want to watch the excitement!

"Hello, Mr. Chu."

The manager smiled and shook hands with Chu Heng who came over, then pointed to the boxes around him and said: "The items you have deposited in our bank are all here, please accept them."

"Trouble."

Chu Heng said politely, and quickly called Adel and the three old men who came to appraise the things together last time. They came to the boxes and began to determine the authenticity one by one.

The workload of this matter is not small. Even if Chu Heng is involved, several people are busy until noon to check the things and confirm that there are no problems.

Then Chu Heng found the account manager of the bank who was sitting boredly waiting, signed and stamped, and agreed to pay the balance within a week before finally ending the handover work.

"Goodbye, Mr. Chu. I'm honored that you chose Wells Fargo Bank. We look forward to our cooperation again."

The manager shook hands with him again, left ten security personnel to take care of the cultural relics, and left the hotel with the others.

"Good guy, it's really tiring."

After watching the manager leave, Chu Heng rubbed his sore waist and raised his hand to see that it was already past twelve o'clock. Everyone had not eaten yet, so he generously called the hotel people and asked them to prepare some light meals.

, Mr. Chu pays the bill.

Everyone in the venue cheered and praised him.

That stingy Adel never provides meals.



It's two o'clock in the afternoon, one hour before the auction starts.

By this time, the venue had already been decorated, and the auction items were sent to the backstage for custody by Cen Hao and the ten security personnel.

There are more than a dozen guests who have come in advance and are exchanging their collection experiences with Chu Heng, Adel and others while tasting the red wine provided by the auction.

As time passed, more and more guests arrived at the venue.

At around 2:30, Gavin walked in with several Sun Never Sets collectors.

Chu Heng, who had been paying attention to the direction of the entrance, quickly explained to Ben Shaming who was chatting with him, and quickly walked over.

"Long time no see, my friends."

"Hello, Chu."

"Hello, Gavin."

"To be honest, every time I see your face, I can't help but be jealous."

"Haha, you can cover your eyes next time."

He warmly shook hands with several people one by one, exchanged a few words, and then invited them into the venue.

When it was almost three o'clock, Adel suddenly came to Chu Heng who was chatting with Gavin and others, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "The Fujiwara family is here."

Chu Heng immediately looked at the door and saw a group of men and women with Asian faces walking in one after another. They were clearly divided into three groups, with vague looks of hostility towards each other.

"I seem to see beautiful knives walking one by one!"

Adel licked his lips and walked over.

Chu Heng looked at the group of little Baga with a smile, and felt that their heads were all green, the color of leeks.

With the arrival of the Fujiwara family, the guests of this auction finally arrived.

When the time comes to three o'clock.

The door to the venue was slammed shut, and the lights in the room began to dim slowly. Then a mature and serious middle-aged white man walked up to the podium under the strong light above his head. He looked at the guests with a smile on his face and went about his routine.

started the opening remarks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the auction held by Adel Auction House today. My name is Andoni, a federally registered auctioneer. The registration number is 10347. Today's auction will be hosted by me..."

After saying a lot of useless things, he quickly got to the point.

The host smiled, raised his hand, and shouted to the backstage: "Next, let's take a look at Lot 1 first."

As soon as he finished speaking, two strong men came up carrying a statue of the god and placed it on the display stand.

The statue is 30 centimeters high, made entirely of brass, and is covered with intricate jewelry. There are lotus flowers blooming behind it. A flaming weapon stands on the open index finger of the left hand, and is held up by the index finger of the right hand.

The conch surrounded by a halo is very exquisitely made and was specially selected by Adel for use in the thermal field.

Amid the praises of the guests, the host briefly introduced the items and then started the official auction.

"So, does anyone want to own this statue of King Ketalayasa from the Majapahit period?"

"Three hundred thousand!"

"Okay, guest No. 11 is 300,000 yuan, does anyone offer a higher price?"

"Three hundred and one thousand!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Four hundred thousand!"

"Four hundred and thirty thousand!"



"Seven hundred and twenty thousand!"

After a fierce competition, the price of the statue finally stopped at 720,000, and the bidder was a wealthy man from Australia.

"The guest on the 18th is 720,000 yuan. Is there any more price?"

"Is anyone going to raise the price again?"

"Then, once for 720,000, twice for 720,000, and three times for 720,000!"

"Crack!"

"Congratulations to Guest No. 18 for winning Lot No. 1!"

As the auction hammer fell, many guests in the venue had helpless expressions on their faces. This statue was indeed exquisite, and many people wanted it, but the price of 720,000 yuan had exceeded their psychological price.

I could only watch helplessly and miss it.

"It has to be an auction!"

In the corner, Chu Heng looked at the statue being carried down, grinning happily with his little tongue exposed.

They had estimated the price of that thing before, thinking it could be worth up to 600,000 yuan, but under the atmosphere of this auction, the price actually increased by more than 100,000 yuan!

It's really surprising.


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