Chapter 271 You Didn’t Discuss Bidding for Blood Ruyi!
Xiao Feng picked up Xue Ruyi and looked at it pretendingly. In fact, he didn't know what was good or bad, he was just pretending.
"Well, not bad, the quality is very good, the best blood jade," Xiao Feng couldn't help but nodded, with a face full of joy: "Miss, how much does it cost?"
Long Sha was confused, but smiled cooperatively: "One million and eighty thousand, sir, this blood jade Ruyi is a man-made blood jade. It was unearthed in Jiangsu. According to research, it was probably during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty."
Xiao Feng was a little discouraged when he heard this. Grandma, I really don't know how to cooperate. What about artificial blood jade? Let's just talk about natural blood jade. The ones that Qin Shihuang or Tang Taizong played with back then were worth dozens or hundreds of times. turn.
When Wang Feng saw Xiao Feng ignoring him and playing with Xue Ruyi, his face became a little confused: "Xiao Feng, do you understand that it's first come, first served?"
"Wang Feng, there is no first-come-first-served basis for antiques. The one with the highest price always gets it." Xiao Feng smiled coldly, took out his bank card from his wallet and handed it to Long Sha: "Miss, I bought it, hehe, hurry up. ,"
Wang Feng saw that Xiao Feng looked like he had picked up a bargain, and then noticed that Ding Ding was also smiling. He murmured in his heart, could this thing be a treasure? After taking a closer look, this Ruyi jade was really good, round and red, but even though it was It's a piece of trash, and he can't lose face in front of Xiao Feng.
"The one with the highest price will get it, okay," Wang Feng looked at Xiao Feng mockingly: "Then let's see who pays the highest price. Miss, I'll pay you 1.2 million to install this piece of blood."
"One million and three hundred thousand," Xiao Feng glanced at Wang Feng: "I have other uses for this piece of blood. You'd better not steal it from me. If you give it to me, treat it as a favor from me."
When Wang Feng heard this, he would not let go: "I'm sorry, I'm optimistic about this blood Ruyi," After saying that, he looked at Long Sha: "One and a half million,"
"Two million," Xiao Feng frowned and his face became gloomy.
Long Sha was a little stunned. What was going on? How did the two of them get into a fight? When she was about to secretly remind Xiao Feng that this piece of blood was not worth two million, the price Wang Feng shouted scared her again. Jump.
"Three million," Wang Feng looked at Xiao Feng's expression and felt very happy. Damn it, I will kill you with money today.
"Four million," Xiao Feng narrowed his eyes.
Long Sha was a little dizzy. It was her first day to come here for a part-time internship. First she met Xiao Feng by coincidence, and now she saw that he was arguing with someone else. The maximum value of this piece of blood is 1.2 million, which is less than 1.2 million yuan. One minute, it soared to four million.
If it were anyone else, Long Sha would naturally be very happy. There is a reserve price for selling antiques. As long as the final selling price is higher than the reserve price, they will be given a commission of up to 5% on the excess.
An antique can cost one or two thousand for a cheap one, or tens of millions for a more expensive one. One thousand yuan will get a fifty commission, ten thousand yuan, one million yuan. Long Sha doesn’t dare to think about it anymore. If this piece of blood goes as he wishes. If the transaction is sold at a price of four million, how much commission will you get?
However, facing Xiao Feng, Long Sha couldn't be happy. This second-generation rich man had just given her a reward of 150,000 yuan, and now she was making money from him, which made her feel bad.
Long Sha winked at Xiao Feng several times in succession, but she ignored them all. Not only was she a little worried, did this prodigal get his money from the strong wind?
"Five million," Wang Feng hugged the pretty girl and chuckled.
The high prices of the two people attracted the attention of the clerks in the antique store, who gathered around to watch the two rich second generations competing for their wealth.
"Eight million," Xiao Feng hesitated for a moment and finally said.
"Ah," the clerks all exclaimed, and opened their mouths to withdraw three million yuan. In fact, they all knew that the blood Ruyi was collected for 850,000 yuan, and sold for 1.2 million yuan, making a huge profit. Now what? , the price directly increased ten times.
Wang Feng was also stunned, but then he realized that it seemed that Xiao Feng really planned to get this thing, "Ten million,"
Long Sha was stunned. Ten million yuan, how much should her commission be? One hundred is five yuan, ten thousand is five hundred, one million is fifty thousand, ten million...five hundred thousand.
Long Sha wanted to shout at Xiao Feng, "Stop, prodigal son," but she couldn't do it. There were rules in the industry. If she did this, she would probably be doomed.
The only thing Long Sha could do at this moment was to keep winking at Xiao Feng, telling him to stop bidding. This blood was not worth that much money at all, but Xiao Feng ignored her and kept bidding.
"Fifteen million," Wang Feng looked at Xue Ruyi, not as relaxed as before, "Xiao Feng, don't just raise the price, will you have the money to buy it later?"
Xiao Feng sneered: "You don't need to worry about this. Wang Feng, you have to fight me to the death today, right?"
"You're right," Wang Feng looked at Xiao Feng's expression and felt happy again. Fifteen million was well spent.
Xiao Feng picked up Xue Ruyi and stroked it a few times: "Twenty million,"
"Ah," the whole audience was in an uproar, even Ding Ding was a little nervous.
The fight between the two was not only watched by the store employees, but also the store manager and even the general manager, who came out to see what was going on.
Wang Feng was a little hesitant, whether it was worth buying this thing for more than 20 million yuan, but thinking of the many humiliations, it was worth it if he could beat Xiao Feng in this.
"Twenty-five million," Wang Feng pressed his hands on the counter and tried to look relaxed on his face.
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows: "Wang Feng, are you rich?"
"With my status as the chairman of Nuoyuan Group, will I rely on these 25 million?" Wang Feng felt as if he was looking down on Xiao Feng from a high position.
Xiao Feng suddenly smiled: "Wang Feng, can you lend me ten million? I will pay you back another day."
"..." Everyone was a little confused, and they still acted like this.
Wang Feng's face was full of contempt: "Xiao Feng, if you don't have money, don't learn to play with antiques. OK, do you think I will lend you money?"
"No," Xiao Feng frowned slightly.
"I won't borrow it," Wang Feng said proudly.
Xiao Feng suddenly laughed: "The Nuoyuan Group is really rich, haha, if you don't want to borrow it, then I don't want this piece of blood, why don't I just want it?" After saying that, he shrugged and put his arm around Ding Ding's shoulders: "Ding Ding, I know. How is a fool made? Look, that's it. I spent 25 million to buy a 1.2 million Blood Ruyi."
The pride and smile on Wang Feng's face fell instantly.
"Haha, Wang Feng, you won't refuse to pay, right? With your status, you shouldn't do such a shameless thing," Xiao Feng couldn't help but sarcastically added.
The expressions on everyone's faces were a bit weird, it turned out to be a staged act, but if you are really courageous, wouldn't you be afraid of things hitting your hands?
Long Sha also understood, with a smile on his face: "Sir, this piece of blood is yours. I will find a beautiful packaging box for you."
Twenty-five million, and the commission was as high as 1.25 million. Long Sha was so happy that she almost fainted. Could it be that Xiao Feng was her nobleman.
Wang Feng's face was ashen, and his teeth were gritting. He originally thought that he could despise Xiao Feng by suppressing him, but now it seems that he has fallen into Xiao Feng's trap from the beginning.
You spent 25 million to buy something worth 1.2 million. What if you're not a fool? Damn it, Xiao Feng, you bastard. Wang Feng greeted all the eighteen generations of Xiao Feng's ancestors in his heart.
"Fengfeng, why don't we do it," the pretty girl said with a look of distress on her face, pulling Wang Feng's arm.
"What do you know?" Wang Feng glared at the pretty girl and yelled angrily. If he didn't buy it, the news would spread throughout Jiuquan tomorrow, and he would probably get poked in the back when he went out.
Wang Feng stared at Xiao Feng with murderous eyes: "Xiao Feng, this time, I remember," after saying that, he took out a card from his wallet: "I bought it."
"Okay," Long Sha smiled and took the card and handed it to a girl next to her: "I'll issue a receipt and you go swipe the card."
In about five minutes, all the procedures were completed, and a huge sum of 25 million flew out from Wang Feng's card. Wang Feng held the exquisite box in his hand and noticed the mocking and teasing smile on Xiao Feng's face. Gritting his teeth, he smashed the exquisite box on the ground.
The box fell to the ground, and Xue Ruyi was shattered into pieces.
Xiao Feng laughed loudly and clapped his hands: "Mr. Wang is so courageous. He smashed twenty-five million antiques as soon as he said they would, hahaha,"
Wang Feng was so angry that his throat felt so sweet that he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood again: "Xiao Feng, I remember, you and I will fight until death." After saying that, he wiped With blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, he turned around and walked away.
"Bye bye, I won't send you off," Xiao Feng looked at Wang Feng's staggering back and smiled jokingly.
"Fengfeng, wait for me," the pretty girl saw that Wang Feng didn't care about her, so she hurriedly chased him out.
Xiao Feng shrugged, glanced at the broken blood Ruyi on the ground, and turned to look at Long Sha: "Long Sha, if you find a professional to repair this thing, you can probably sell it for more than 100,000 yuan,"
Long Sha smiled: "Xiao Feng, I find you are my noble person,"
"Haha, you are not a noble person, how much commission can you get for 25 million," Xiao Feng asked with a chuckle.
"One million and two hundred and fifty thousand," Long Sha told Xiao Feng his commission share without hiding it from him.
Xiao Feng nodded: "By the way, why are you here again? Don't you need to go to school?"
"I am from the Department of Archeology at Quanhai University. I came to the antique store for a part-time internship. A while ago, I had something to do at home and needed money, so I went to work part-time there," Long Sha explained.
Xiao Feng suddenly said: "Haha, 1.25 million, it is enough for you to spend a while,"
Long Sha chuckled: "After living for more than twenty years, I never dared to imagine that I would have a huge sum of 1.25 million. Thank you, Xiao Feng,"
"It's okay, who made him my enemy?"
The store manager and general manager also came over and extended their right hands to Xiao Feng: "Hello, sir, hello,"
Xiao Feng talked to them for a few words and pointed at Long Sha: "Her commission must be given to her."
"That's natural. Not only that, because she completed tens of millions of shares, we decided to promote Longsha," the general manager said with a smile.
When Long Sha heard this, she burst into laughter. If she performed well in the store, the school would give her extra credits. This boy is definitely his noble man.
