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Six hundred and thirtieth chapters are crazy

Some people with a lot of money started shouting and bidding. By this time, they understood what sanctimony looked like. The group of people who were drinking red wine and chatting in low voices suddenly looked like they were crossing the curb.

You fight for me, as if you are afraid of being squeezed to the end.



"Six hundred thousand... no, add two hundred thousand more, round up, I'll pay eight hundred thousand." A man in a suit with a big belly first offered a price, and then it increased by two hundred thousand.

"One million..." Another man directly increased the price by 200,000, raising the price again and again, directly reaching the low price outside.

The highest and lowest price for this bottle from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty is only about one million. This shows that the starting price is not enough to have an impact on the final price.

Gao Shaoyu couldn't help but cursed secretly, could a group of nouveau riche do this? He rubbed his nose and really wanted to remember their names. If he invited them all to Bao Renxuan's auction in half a month, he would definitely make money.

The bowls are full.

He raised his head and glanced at Ren Zhengjun over there, with a smile on his face, as if he was very happy.



"One million and six hundred thousand." The bidder this time was a middle-aged man. He was not tall and looked very gentle. If you put it on the street, he would probably be just an ordinary migrant worker.

When he opened his mouth, he was very angry and raised the price by 400,000 yuan. If he continued like this, he would soon exceed 2 million yuan in a matter of seconds.

"The price of this bottle should be around 1.8 million. If you keep playing like this, you will have more money to support it." Shi Dazhi couldn't help but be surprised.

"Hey, I don't know how many rich people there are if I don't come to the capital." Gao Shaoyu sighed with a wry smile: "Brother Shi, can you invite these people to Dongyang to participate in the auction? I will make the decision then, and I will give you the auction items.

12% off and no handling fee.”

"This?" Shi Dazhi smiled bitterly. This price and discount are really exciting, but when he thinks of these guys' fanaticism in raising prices, I'm afraid he will let them pass without his own share. But even if he wants to invite

Everyone passed by, but they didn’t know many people.

Unless Ren Zhengjun issues an invitation.

According to common sense, no matter where the auction is, there is no rush to bid on the first wave of bidding items, because the auctioneer will save the best items for the finale, so the most lively and intense bidding is usually in the last one.

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But what he saw in front of him was completely different, which was surprising and puzzling. If it was so lively at the beginning, wouldn't Ren Zhengjun be able to make a lot of money next time?

"No, the auction is over this time. I have to talk to Ren Zhengjun no matter what. I have thousands of antiques in Dongyang. I copied Xinyi League and got a lot. I got a batch from Zhang Chu, and that's it.

It's more than enough to open a museum." What Gao Shaoyu thought was that it would be best to barter so that he could get the power in the antiques, or else sell the money and then buy it.

In this case, we should be able to help Takizawa Monroe recover from her injuries as quickly as possible.

"But now we have to get this treasure first." Gao Shaoyu pursed his lips. When the price over there had climbed to 2.2 million, the bidding craze began to slowly subside.

"Two million and four hundred thousand." The potbellied man in a suit was the first to bid. This time he added another two hundred thousand, and he seemed determined not to give up until he got the bottle.

"Haha, if you want to take it for only 200,000 yuan, aren't you a bit too petty? Why don't you give it to me?" The speaker was a tall and thin young man with a proud look on his face. He was obviously determined to get this porcelain.

He raised three fingers and said: "I will pay three million."

A one-time increase of 600,000 yuan.

"That's not how bidding works. Three million is just a week's worth of food. You think I'm afraid of you, so I offered you three million and two million." The potbellied man said very unhappily. He seemed to be being bullied by a young man.

Pressing down, making it very embarrassing.

A mild-mannered middle-aged man who made the bid before frowned slightly and shouted the price again: "Three million and three hundred thousand."

"Okay, I don't want it anymore. I'll give it to this friend." The pot-bellied man raised his hand and gave up happily. It was obvious that he was just dissatisfied with the young man and continued to raise the price.

"Three million and six hundred thousand." The young man snorted, turned the gun again, and started bidding with the middle-aged man.

"I will offer four million." Suddenly a voice rang.

"Huh?" Almost instantly, many people looked towards the source of the sound. A dark horse suddenly appeared and raised a price at the critical moment.

Worth seeing.

Ren Zhengjun also looked over. Of course he didn't care about the four million, he was just confused. The four million was already far more than the price of the porcelain itself. This was the one who was taken advantage of again.

"Gao Shaoyu." Ren Zhengjun was slightly startled.

"Gao Xiaoyou, this porcelain is not worth the price." Shi Dazhi couldn't help but remind him. He was wondering in his heart. According to Cai Youliang's previous praise, Gao Xiaoyou should be very knowledgeable about antique porcelain and know how to bid so blindly.

This is not something an experienced person could do.

Li Ruoxi turned her beautiful eyes and was slightly anxious. Although she didn't know how much the porcelain was worth, it could be seen from everyone's eyes that Gao Shaoyu was definitely taken advantage of and suffered a loss.

Everyone in the hall began to look forward to the next bidding. The porcelain that was originally capped at two million was actually called four million. Seeing this sign, I am afraid there is still room for fun.

The two people were originally bidding, but suddenly a third person came out, and they became much more solemn for a moment.

"Four.1 million."

"Four, two million."

"Four, three million."



"Four.6 million!" Gao Shaoyu acted in a strong state and wanted to block the only two remaining people. He also wanted to give others an attitude that he was bound to get this porcelain, so everyone should stop fighting.

Just when everyone was waiting for the killing to become more and more intense, suddenly the middle-aged man shrugged and spread his hands. Shi Shiran walked back to his seat and said with a smile: "Although the porcelain is very good, it is unfortunately too expensive. You can have fun!"

At the critical moment, one of the three people wisely ended the meaningless fight. This result was unexpected by everyone, but it was reasonable. The price could not keep rising, so someone would take the opportunity at the right time.

Withdrew.

"Boy, you are getting into a fight. I saw it just now. You are the one who fought with Hu Kai, but I am not comparable to that playboy Hu Kai." The young man glared at Gao Shaoyu with an unhappy expression, as if he was disgusted.

Same as him.

"Four.7 million."

Gao Shaoyu frowned, hey, trouble always comes to his door, but he ignored the young man's words and directly shouted out the price: "Five million."

"Why does Gao Shaoyu always cause trouble wherever he goes? He just let it go with Hu Kai, but why is he fighting with the third generation of the Huang family again?" Yu Qing said with a bitter smile.

"It seems that this young man is not simple." Ren Zhengjun was slightly startled, then nodded with a smile.


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