The door of the box was opened by someone from the outside.
A middle-aged man who looked a little thin walked in from the door.
"Where is the steel?"
The middle-aged man shouted as soon as he came in.
"Uncle Toad."
Zhao Gangjun stood up with a smile.
"Aha, my little nephew of Gangjun!" The man called Toad stepped forward with a smile on his face and hugged Zhao Gangjun. This made the people around who didn't know the truth feel surprised. Could it be that
Is Brother Toad the child's uncle?
"Uncle Toad, I haven't seen you in a few years! You are still as charming as you were back then!"
Zhao Gangjun flattered him, and the smile on Toad's face became even brighter, "Of course, I have paid great attention to maintenance in recent years. You also know that people age quickly when they reach middle age. Look at your dad.
, I am only in my forties, and my temples are already gray. This is the result of not knowing how to take care of yourself. Let me tell you, I am currently making a health product called Amway..."
Zhao Gangjun watched Toad tirelessly talk about Amway, and secretly thought that time can really change a person. In his own impression, Uncle Toad has always been a very cruel person. Back then, his father often let Uncle Toad down.
When it comes to killing people and stealing goods, Uncle Toad is able to complete it perfectly every time.
After the toad pulled Zhao Gangjun for a while, he looked at the bandit, nodded, and shouted, "Brother Bandit, it seems that you are determined to get the painting of Zhang Daqian today!"
"Of course, little toad!" the bandit said with a smile, "I came to fj this time just for the painting. I didn't expect you to be here too. What's the matter? There's nothing wrong with you over there in Malaysia.
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"Now that Malaysia is under the control of Thirteen, I can naturally relax." Toad doesn't mind at all when the bandits call him little toad. Looking at the whole of China, there are only a few people such as bandits who are qualified to call toad "little toad".
"Thirteen? He's in charge of a lot of things now. I've heard of this guy. He got through it step by step. He's the inspirational emperor among you guys." The bandit smiled and said, "Little toad, tonight
Why don't you just sit in my box? When the photos are taken, let's go have a drink together!"
"Since Brother Bandit invited me, how could I not agree!" Toad smiled and took Zhao Gangjun's hand and sat next to the bandit. This made Manager Zhou on the side even more curious. Who is this Zhao Gangjun?
No, Zhao Gangjun...
Zhao!!
Manager Zhou's eyes suddenly widened and he looked at Zhao Gangjun closely.
The outline is very similar to that person! Especially when he smiles, he gives people a bit of a vulgar feeling. He is almost exactly the same as that person!
Could it be that Zhao Gangjun is that person’s…child?
Manager Zhou suddenly had goosebumps all over his body, and a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.
If Zhao Gangjun is really that person's child, then he is a very famous young master!
Manager Zhou swallowed his saliva and was just thinking about how he could please this famous young master.
At this moment, there was a burst of noise outside the box.
The auction looks like it's about to begin.
A male host came on stage and started talking about the opening remarks, and then said a lot of non-nutritious things. After he finished speaking, one by one things were sent to the stage.
Then rounds of hawking began.
Auctions are actually far more mundane than expected. A few people who are interested in something and have the ability to bid for each other can basically find out the details of each other, and then directly add them to the top to win the item you want.
It's that simple.
Zhang Daqian's painting cannot be regarded as the most expensive thing in this auction, because this painting is not a work from Zhang Daqian's peak period. It seems to be just a casual painting. However, as the most outstanding contemporary painter, Zhang Daqian's casual painting is also priceless.
of.
In box three.
"It's finally here!"
Yu Badao looked at the Zhang Daqian painting on the stage, his eyes bursting with light. As a person who was basically not short of money, his hobbies had become an important part of Yu Badao's life, such as collecting paintings.
On the one hand, these things can satisfy one's own hobbies. On the other hand, collections can sometimes increase in value. When the market is good, or the author dies suddenly, it is easier to increase in value.
"This painting by Zhang Daqian was entrusted to our auction house by a private seller. The time when this painting was painted was..."
After the host spoke on stage for a long time, he finally said, "The starting price of this painting is one million, and the price will increase by ten thousand at a time!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people started shouting.
"One million and one million!"
"One million and three hundred thousand!"
"One million and eight hundred thousand!"
The price increases very quickly, and it seems that many people recognize the value of this work.
Of course, these people are mainly soy sauce people. Those who can really afford to buy are the ones who bid at the end.
After more than a minute of bidding, the price of this painting has soared to 3.5 million.
At this time, Yu Badao from Box 3 finally spoke.
"four million!"
Yu Badao pressed a button on the table, and the amount of four million appeared on the LCD monitor outside the box.
"The friend in Box 3 became a monk for four million! Four million, are there any friends who want to bid again?"
the host shouted.
"Four and a half million."
At this time, the amount of 4.5 million appeared on the LCD monitor in Box 6.
"Box No. 6..." Yu Badao pondered for a moment and then said, "That's Lao Li's box. It seems that he also likes this painting! But it's a pity, I am determined to get this painting!"
After saying that, Yu Badao pressed another button
"Four.8 million!!"
"five million!"
Private room No. 6 will be picked up immediately.
The two of them finally bid for 7 million!
This seven million is the price given by Yu Badao, which is far more than the original price of Zhang Daqian's painting.
Finally, there was no sound from Box 6.
Yu Badao's eyes were slightly red. He originally expected to get something that cost up to five million but spent two million more. If he hadn't blown it out to Situ Hao just now, he really wouldn't have wanted this painting.
Seven million, if you use it for prostitution, you can do it for a lifetime!
"Seven million for the second time! Is there any higher price?" the male host shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Eight million."
Just when the male host picked up the hammer and was about to bring it down, the bandits finally took action.
For the bandits, these so-called rich people in FJ are actually just nouveau riche. Seeing how many hundreds of thousands they add, the bandits have no intention of bidding. When they are almost done, the bandits take action and directly increase the price by one hundred.
Ten thousand.
This million made Yu Ba Dao's complexion suddenly turn into the color of pig liver.
(I think the girl’s breasts on the cover of the book are quite pretty... xiangshaolong~ Do you dare to put the seal somewhere else so that everyone can see something nice?... Also, the girl on the cover is He Xiaorou~ she’s pretty