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Chapter 997

Ten million, to be honest, is just a drop in the bucket for the many wealthy people present.

One of the rich men laughed loudly and said: "I'll make a lottery. I'll pay 20 million."

A bid that doubles the price is rare at other auctions.

Su Shirou's ears were very agile, and she could confirm his location with just one word from the other party.

Then, a voice as clear as a lark sounded.

"Mr. No. 1659, asking price is 20 million."

After the first bidding, there was silence. The rich people here didn't care about the money. They were curious about the origin of the painting, so they were not in a hurry to take action.

Some upstart tycoons don't know who Zhang Zeduan is, but those professional antique collectors do.

So when I heard this name, I thought I heard it wrong.

"Damn it, there is a famous painting by Zhang Zeduan here? How is this possible?"

"Is there only one existing ancient painting by Zhang Zeduan? Is this ancient painting real or fake? Isn't the starting price of 10 million a bit low?"

"But this was dug out from the treasures of the Yuan Dynasty, so it may be true."

There are also some wealthy people who don't know. Seeing the experts getting excited, they can't help but ask: "Who is Zhang Zeduan?"

After hearing this, the antique experts were speechless and said, "You don't even know Zhang Zeduan, so why are you here to auction and buy antiques?"

The local tycoons smiled and said: "If you have money, you will burn it."

One sentence left those antique experts speechless.

Finally, a kind person explained: "Zhang Zeduan is the author of Along the River During the Qingming Festival. If you don't know Zhang Zeduan, you should know that picture."

After one sentence, the whole place fell silent.

Then everyone went crazy, their eyes turned red and they were breathing heavily.

"Nima, no one wants to rob me, I will..."

They kept competing for quotations, but before they could start, Mu Rou on the stage gently tapped the bell with a hammer.

Then, under the disbelief of everyone, he said: "Deal, this painting belongs to Mr. 1659, the price is 20 million yuan."

Everyone was dumbfounded. The famous painting by Zhang Zeduan of the Northern Song Dynasty, which is comparable to "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" and is worth more than several billion yuan, has now been auctioned off for 20 million yuan.

This is just like giving it away for free.

One of them's eyes turned red with jealousy, and he stood up and accused Mu Rou: "Do you know how to auction? You just called the price once, and you didn't call one, two, three, and you just dropped the hammer. We

I haven’t even reacted yet.”

Mu Rou raised her pretty face and said with a smile: "I just don't know how to auction. I have said before that time is tight, so you hurry up and bid, but you hesitated for a long time and didn't have time to take action. It's not my fault."

"you……"

All the rich people present were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

They indeed just hesitated for a moment, thinking that the auction here would be the same as the previous auctions they went to, and there would be a time reminder.

However, I didn't expect that the price was only called once and then ended immediately.

Thinking about it, they all felt sorry for the organizer of this auction. It was a national treasure painting worth billions, but it was sold at a bargain price.

The organizers deserve it.

Yes, Yang Tian's heart is really bleeding right now.

He was now wondering whether Mu Rou, a little girl, had offended her yesterday, so she deliberately auctioned like this today to get revenge on him.

When he thought of this, Yang Tian's face turned green.

On the contrary, the man No. 1659 was so excited that he couldn't hold it in any longer. He just wanted to get the opening bonus, so he bid 20 million for the first time.

But he never expected that the deal would be completed. Thinking that he had missed out on something worth billions for 20 million, he couldn't help but feel ecstatic.

There was no time to waste, Mu Rou didn't wait for everyone to react, and took the second antique directly from Wang Jingchen.

This is an agate cup with a crystal-clear luster. It is a wine vessel from the Tang Dynasty. It is engraved with animal figures and is rimmed with gold.

It looks like an exquisite piece of art and is worth a lot of money.

"The gold-inlaid agate glass cup is an object from the Tang Dynasty. There is no way to verify the specific date. You can buy it and study it yourself."

Mu Rou was very arrogant when she introduced an antique.

It can be described in one sentence.

Buy it or not!

Yang Tian scratched his hair and felt a little headache.

Everyone in the audience looked at this gold-inlaid agate glass cup, but no one made a bid. It was just a cup, not as famous as Zhang Zeduan's paintings.

Seeing this, Mu Rou then added: "There is a treasure like this in the South China Binzhou History Museum. It is said to be one of the top antiques in the country and represents the pinnacle of Tang Dynasty craftsmanship. The starting price is 10 million. Now

start."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this. The value of this antique, the pinnacle of Tang Dynasty craftsmanship, is inestimable, and it is so exquisite."

"Eleven million."

One person shouted,

Su Shirou locked onto that person almost instantly, and her clear voice sounded.

"No. 156, the price is eleven million."

After his first quotation, everyone also quoted prices, and everyone knew that this thing was valuable.

Therefore, the wealthy people in the country are not in a hurry to take action, they are all waiting for the end.

Su Shirou also accurately locked the bidder's seat number among everyone's quotations.

"No. 566, the price is 17 million."

"No. 186, quoted price is 31 million."

"No. 4556, quoted price is 33 million."

The rich knew in their hearts that the price of this gold-inlaid agate glass cup would definitely exceed billions, after all, it was the pinnacle of Tang Dynasty craftsmanship.

Moreover, the one in the Binzhou History Museum in South China has been stored for so many years, but it is missing a hole compared to this one, so it has become the treasure of the museum there.

This perfect gold-inlaid agate glass cup, no matter what...

However, reality is always full of surprises.

Now that they were still quoting, Mu Rou rang the bell directly.

"make a deal!"

"Poof!" Everyone almost vomited blood when they heard this.

The rich man who was about to offer a test offer of 50 million yuan suddenly went dark and almost fainted.

"Congratulations to No. 4556, for winning this auction with a price of 33 million."

Su Shirou stretched out her palm towards No. 4556, with no emotion on her face.

No. 4556 is a young rich man. After hearing this, he said with disbelief: "I won the lottery? Hahaha, I won the lottery.,"

He didn't know the price of this gold-inlaid agate glass cup, but it was definitely worth billions.

He originally just made a random bid and didn't expect to buy it, but he didn't expect that the deal would be completed.

Han Xiangning's mouth twitched and her face was speechless. How could this be an auction? This was simply a joke.

Yang Tian, ​​on the other hand, was holding his heart and didn't know what to say anymore.

He swore that after the auction was over, he would take off the pants of Mu Rou, a little girl, and give her a few hard slaps on the butt to satisfy his hatred.

The most astonished people present were the group of top wealthy people.

They have all prepared their assets and plan to buy this antique at all costs.

But what I didn't expect was that even though the price was being bid, the other party immediately put the hammer down and sealed the deal.

One of the rich men stood up and yelled: "Substitute, I strongly demand a substitution."

"right!"

Then several other well-known wealthy people also stood up.

"You don't understand auctions at all. You were clearly bidding high prices just now. Why are you so anxious to make the final decision?"

"It's just nonsense. Antiques worth billions or billions have been sold by you at a bargain price. Where is the organizer? I want to complain."

After Mu Rou heard these words, she snorted coldly and said: "I am the organizer, and I have the final say here. I have said that time waits for no one. I stipulated that each auction only has ten seconds.

, even if it’s a national treasure-level antique, it’s the same. Ten seconds have passed just now, so naturally I want to hit the hammer.”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

It was the first time they heard that the auction was limited to ten seconds.

Moreover, this annoying girl didn't even say this to them just now.

If I had known earlier, even if the price was 100 million, it would still be a profit.

Now each of them is really regretful and their intestines are blue.

And the rich people couldn't sit still anymore. They all looked at the field attentively to prevent missing anything again.

Yang Tian suddenly understood after hearing this, and seemed to understand Mu Rou's intention.

This auction looks very novel, and the first two lots seem to be the losers on their side.

But next, after everyone knows this rule, they will definitely not spare any effort when bidding, and the final profit will definitely be theirs.

It seems that it is not easy for this little girl to control 20 trillion overseas assets. (To be continued)


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