The black man holding the card before raised the card in his hand again.
It's just that his dark face looks obviously unnatural.
Obviously this time the sign was raised.
He was under great pressure in his heart.
"Oh."
"It seems that I can't stand it any longer." Xiao Yun chuckled before speaking.
Xu Ranran simply quoted the price directly.
"Five billion."
"I said you can't just be more simple. One million for one million doesn't mean anything."
"You don't look like a man anymore." Xu Ranran's displeased voice came from the private room.
But the guys below looked uncomfortable when they heard this.
Sister.
This is money, not numbers.
Is the system of other people's auctions one million plus one?
Good for you.
Directly mentioned the 100 million OnePlus?
Do you want to buy antiques or a country?
I have to say.
Xu Ranran's bid rose directly to 500 million.
This is something no one expected.
Even the auctioneer felt his mouth was dry.
Are these pair of silver bowls so awesome?
It’s not like there weren’t items worth one to two billion at the auctions in previous years.
But those are the finale treasures.
Nothing compares to this pair of silver bowls.
"Xiao wants to see how determined you are to win this thing."
"If they ever have the courage to offer one billion, then we will give up." Xiao Yun said to Xu Ranran, and then scanned the luxury private room with his consciousness.
Xu Ranran looked excited.
This is also very exciting today.
Why hadn't she found auctions to be so fun before?
"Sister Qianqian."
"How about you call me later?"
"It's okay, I have money." Xu Ranran looked at Li Qian and said, Aunt Wu pouted again, where did Ran Ran's hidden nouveau riche temperament come from.
"ha."
"OK."
"Then I will shout next." Li Qian also looked excited.
"If the black guy wants another million, how about we just shout to one billion." Xu Ranran rubbed her palms, her face full of joy.
"Yeah, a billion is a billion." Li Qian also became interested.
Zhao Cheng on the side silently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, thinking that his salary of just over 100,000 yuan a month was already extraordinary.
Good for you.
There are billions and billions of things to say without even a pause.
Two eldest ladies.
Do you know how much a billion is?
It's a pity.
In the end, the two women still didn't get the chance to repay one billion yuan.
In a luxurious private room.
"Boss, we don't have a lot of money together. If we spend too much on this thing, we won't be able to buy much later."
A black man bent down and said to the leader sitting on the sofa.
"Damn it."
"Are Chinese people so rich? They can spend 500 million on this broken bowl?"
"Notify me."
"give up!"
"Give up." The leader said angrily.
Just say it here.
There are no more bids in the general area below.
final.
This pair of silver bowls named Yuanyang fell into the hands of Xiao Yun and others.
A group of wealthy people from ordinary areas turned their heads to look this way.
Everyone is curious about who is in this ordinary private room.
A pair of silver bowls cost 500 million.
There is no noise in the deluxe private room, okay?
Among the four luxurious private rooms.
One of them is these Westerners, one is an old man with white hair, and the other is the Wang family of Haicheng.
The last room.
A young man with an arrogant face was sitting on the sofa, holding a big cigar in his mouth.
Two beauties were giving him a massage.
A man who looked like a butler was introducing the products on the tablet to him.
"It goes without saying."
"I, Fu Cun, will definitely win the next one."
"Any country bumpkin from anywhere dares to come out and show off his wealth."
"Wherever my Fu family is, everyone else just keeps me bored." The young man said in an extremely arrogant manner, and then his hands began to move left and right in a very dishonest manner.
"Okay, Mr. Village, we will definitely get the next item." The butler nodded hurriedly and said with a smile.
This young master from Fucun doesn't know anything about antiques at all.
The reason why I participated in this kind of thing was.
There is only one purpose.
Just showing off your wealth.
So when someone bought the first thing for 500 million, he felt extremely unhappy.
Doesn't this steal the limelight from him, Mr. Fu?
That's what it says.
If he really had to pay a higher price to grab the pair of silver bowls, he wouldn't be able to do such a crazy move.
after all.
If I buy a pair of silver bowls at such a high price, I will take them home.
He will be beaten to death by his family members.
The second auction item begins.
A hosta.
Simple and elegant, simple carving.
It doesn't look like much.
But the starting price for this thing is much higher than the pair of silver bowls before.
The auctioneer began his introduction.
A famous concubine with a hairpin.
It is said that it was a burial object of a famous imperial concubine in ancient times.
When unearthed.
The hairpin is still pinned to the corpse's head.
"Honorable Concubine's Hosta."
"I won't tell you its value, but you also know it."
"The starting price is 200 million."
"Five million plus one." The auctioneer said directly. Originally, their rule was always one million plus plus.
But after experiencing that big shot before.
She suddenly felt that a million or something was simply too boring.
So Fan raised the price increase to five million.
However.
He still underestimated how crazy today would be.
Five million...
It's also boring.
Things just started shooting.
Someone in the luxury private room quoted a price of 300 million.
It's Fu Cun.
"Everyone, don't come here to play with millions of people."
"Aren't you tired of shouting?"
"Wouldn't it be better if we finish the filming early? We all still have time to go to a concert and eat lobster or something." Fu Cun's extremely arrogant voice sounded.
The general area was indeed shaken.
So again.
Another direct increase of 100 million... This made those who were preparing to increase the price by 5 million lose their minds.
Still say.
From now on, this auction will have to use 100 million as the auction unit?
These rich businessmen.
There is no need to play with antiques anymore.
"cut."
"A bunch of poor people." Fu Cun's disdainful voice came out without any cover.
In Xiao Yun's private room.
Xiao Yun frowned slightly.
Who is this stupid guy who appears out of nowhere?
His spiritual consciousness had seen this person before, but he was not at ease. At this time, he actually started jumping up and down.
"ha."
"Who did I think it was? It turned out to be Fu Man's cousin Fu Cun."
"A typical playboy." Li Qian sneered, completely looking down on F Cun in her words.
Fu Cun didn't know what others thought of him.
Looking at the quiet below.
A look of smugness on his face.
"See, this is my young master's courage." Fu Cun said proudly.
"Young Master Fu is amazing."
"Yes, if Mr. Fu takes action, there will be nothing else to do."
"Look, at least half of tonight's antiques will fall into Mr. Fu's pocket."
"Who says it's not the case? Mr. Fu left some soup for those people to drink."
This compliment comes from the two beauties on the left and right.
Fu Cun's face suddenly burst into laughter.
only.
His smile lasted for three seconds.
In the general area below, a black man raised the sign in his hand high. Three hundred and five million!