"You want a beast head for a billion dollars? Have you asked our opinion on the bunker?"
He spoke with a rough accent, held up the auction number plate of his private room in a domineering manner, and said lightly: "One billion one billion."
David's eyelids twitched, and he turned to talk to the thin monkey: "Why does the bunker want this thing?"
Thin Monkey thought about it: "Young Master Ye from the Bunker is from the same hometown as our Sun. People who came from the same place may have different feelings towards cultural relics, right?"
"Yeah." David felt that what he said made sense. He was about to turn his head away when he suddenly realized what he was saying. He frowned and said with a grin, "That's not right! Since they didn't want the beast heads to escape outside, why didn't they say anything for so long?
?!Mad, they want us to pay!"
He has no money at all!
If he had more money in his hands, he wouldn't have been taken advantage of by those grandsons in the bunker!
David thought of Mo Dong's face that looked 'honest and reliable' and spat: "As expected, there are as many subordinates as there are masters. They are all so shady."
Skinny Monkey and Chunlei also reacted after what he said. They both looked surprised and indignant, and had the same reaction.
The elders of the two families are in love, but they are doing their own business in Continent F and do not interfere with each other. At most, they do not try to kill each other like before.
But David obviously came back to his senses now and realized that he had almost been tricked by the bunker's grandchildren again.
When he was so angry.
Across the street from the bakery, Mo Dong has been communicating for several rounds.
The man in the bakery across the street has no money.
Each time the price is increased, the most they can do is add 10 to 20 million to the price shouted by Mo Dong, but Mo Dong and the others are not that coy and stingy.
Basically, it's 100 million or 100 million to hit the bases.
With such a gameplay, not to mention the people in the bakery diagonally starting to be unable to hold on, even if it were replaced by David himself, it would probably be too strenuous.
"1.3 billion."
Mo Dong lightly added another number again.
The bakery across the street was silent for at least ten seconds without any response. They rarely stay silent for so long without telling me the price.
David observed it and said solemnly: "It seems that there is no money."
Chunlei said noncommittally: "Who else here besides their bunker has so much cash?"
Ye Wangchuan is a very forward-looking person.
He rarely does expansion, and basically focuses on improving quality in one line and taking the high-end route.
In this way, Anbao has become one of the forces with the least movement but the highest profits. And because of the tone set by Ye Wangchuan, Anbao has money in its hands.
Thieves are rich.
He was so rich that David and the others were jealous. They had constant conflicts before, and David and the others once wanted to come to grab some money to spend.
"Tsk." David also had to admit that Mo Dong was rich, but he said sourly: "What do you need so much cash for? If you have the ability to compete with our production line!"
Chun Lei and Skinny Monkey looked at each other and wisely shut their mouths to avoid irritating their boss.
The auctioneer starts counting down.
This kind of auction usually gives other people the opportunity to bid again, so they count down from ten seconds, nineteen eight seven six five four...
David knew that Mo Dong had the upper hand. Even if the animal head was photographed, it would probably be flown back to Country Z. He didn't have as much psychological pressure as before, and he could easily stand in the stands and watch the fun.
Sure enough, it was pretty much what he predicted.
The diagonal private room offered 1.330 million in a desperate struggle. After Mo Dong used 1.360 million to push it back, there was no sound from that private room.