224 Twenty nine million
The old man didn't leave, and he was stunned when he saw this "Summer Poetry Post" written by Song Huizong, so he couldn't help but go directly to the stage to see where his identity was, naturally no one dared to stop him, Chen Xiu also took the opportunity to run to the stage with him, and he also started directly.
"Fake!"
There was no prompt information in his mind, naturally it was a fake, and Chen Xiu even stared at the place where he paid for it.
"No wonder I feel familiar when I see it, it turns out to be Zhang Zhen's handwriting again!"
The old man's own family heirloom is the calligraphy of the thin gold body, and he usually collects the calligraphy of the thin gold body, and when he looks at it from a distance, he still feels like it, but when he looks closely, he sees the clue, and is about to open his mouth to speak, but Chen Xiu is holding the old man's hand and leaning over, and suddenly said loudly: "What...... Old man, you said you would offer fifteen million ......"
The people below were in an uproar, and they all discussed, if there was an old man's bid, wouldn't it be genuine!
The "Summer Journey to Stone Poems and Preface" just now said that it is worth hundreds of millions, and it is always worth buying 100 million for this one.
I only heard Chen Xiu on the stage continue to shout loudly: "Old man, you are not righteous like this, I will return your heirloom to you, you have to let me give this "Summer Poetry" anyway."
I'll give 30 million!"
As soon as Chen Xiu's words came out, the people in the audience were even more calm, and they also rushed to shout the price, and after a while, the price was already 60 million.
"Stinky boy, this is clearly ......"
Taking advantage of the excitement of the people in the audience, Chen Xiu pulled the old man from the palace to get off the stage together.
"Shh
Chen Xiu said in a low voice: "It's all charitable donations, whether it's true or not, the heart is the most important, do you say it's not!"
When Master Gong was puzzled, Song Huanting finally made a move and shouted loudly: "100 million, I bid 100 million!"
"Wow~~"
Before everyone was in an uproar, Chen Xiu followed and shouted: "One hundred and ten million!"
Looking at Song Huanting's cold gaze to this side, the old man of the palace was an old man, and he suddenly understood, and said with a smile: "Okay, for your sake of returning the heirloom to me, I won't demolish you!"
"120 million!" Song Huanting broke out a new price again.
"Thank you, old man, for making it perfect. ”
Chen Xiu smiled and shouted with his hands raised again: "One hundred and thirty million!"
Song Huanting made up his mind this time not to let Chen Xiu take this "Summer Poem", and immediately clenched the price, and after a while, the price was already shouted by him to 190 million.
Seeing that Chen Xiu was still raising his hand to shout the price, the old man of the palace said with a smile: "It's almost enough, the Song family's tutor is very strict, and the pocket money of this Song Huanting is only a few hundred million at most, if you bid again, he can't afford it, that is, you have to pit yourself." ”
"Ugh!"
Chen Xiu originally thought that the children of a family like this had billions of pocket money, but how did they feel that they didn't have their own money when they heard the old man's meaning?
"The Song family is rich, but the family is big and has many children and grandchildren, and the old man Song controls the shares of those companies, so naturally he can't split them to each descendant, so he will have no control over the company.
And this Song Huanting is also a kid who doesn't learn and doesn't know how to do it, and it is already a great favor for Old Man Song to give him hundreds of millions of dollars to start a business. ”
It turned out that this was the case, I originally thought that all the children of the family would be like Gong Daoming and Qin Zhi who were in charge of the party and had the absolute right to speak.
At this time, when I thought about it, people like Gong Daoming, Qin Zhi, and Tang Yuanyuan were all cultivated as the next generation of family heads, and the family rights that could be controlled in their hands were naturally high.
And guys like Song Huanting and Zhang Hong who don't learn and don't know how to learn, it is estimated that in addition to having a scary family name, they can really not be scared of them when it comes to property!
In the future, I really don't have to be too afraid of the forces behind them when I meet ordinary family disciples, it is estimated that as long as I don't make too much noise, with my current identity, the average family will not offend myself for an unsuccessful child.
"One hundred and ninety million, for the first time, there is no one to bid!" Qin Zhi shouted on the stage.
Song Huanting raised his chin, looking at Chen Xiu with a villainous look, what he meant in his eyes was that he was poor, he had no money to bid!
"One hundred and ninety million, the second time, there is no one to bid!" Qin Zhi quoted again on the stage.
Seeing that Chen Xiu didn't bid yet, he also looked at other people.
There are many people in the venue who can afford more than 200 million, but from the beginning of Chen Xiu and Song Huanting's bidding, everyone can see that the two people are not dealing with each other, and no one wants to offend Song Huanting, and no one has made an offer for a while.
"Slow!"
When Qin Zhi was really about to knock down the hammer helplessly, Song Huanting suddenly shouted, and then trotted onto the stage, pointed at Chen Xiu and said, "That...... Who's that...... Chen Xiu, right, why don't you bid, if you really like it, you shout that 200 million will definitely not be robbed with you!"
He was sure that Chen Xiu didn't have 200 million.
Chen Xiu was silent with cold eyes, and now Song Huanting was even more proud, and wanted to chatter and be sarcastic again, Qin Zhi couldn't see it, and directly knocked down the gavel with a "snap".
"Song Huanting, the calligraphy and painting are yours, pay for it!"
At this time, Chen Xiu spoke up, and said leisurely: "It's a photograph, it's a photo, I'm afraid that some people are fake shots, and I don't know if there is money to pay!"
"Haha......"
Song Huanting only thought that Chen Xiu was competing but couldn't say the yin and yang weird words he said, and laughed proudly: "I can have no money, joke!"
Directly handed the bank card to Qin Zhi, Qin Zhi didn't bother to touch his things, so she only asked the staff to collect the card, and after a while, the staff had already collected the money.
"The painting is yours, take it!" Qin Zhi said coldly.
The worse Qin Zhi's attitude was, the more proud Song Huanting became, the more he had a victor's attitude, and he thought to himself: "It's worth spending 190 million disgusting all of a sudden, your adulterer and Y wife." And...... Hehe, this calligraphy and painting is estimated to be worth at least two or three hundred million, and it may not be necessary to earn 100 million or tens of millions when I change hands!"
"Slow!"
Song Huanting was about to go over to take over the scroll, Chen Xiu suddenly came to the stage and said: "Song Shao is really caring, spending 190 million to buy a fake, how many stray dogs can he help, with this money to save stray dogs, I'm afraid that there will be no dog meat at the Dog Meat Festival next year." The dogs of the whole Xia Kingdom are grateful to you, if the dog understands human nature, he will definitely promise you!"
"What, fake!"
Song Huanting was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly, "I understand, you want to bluff me! You poor can't afford to buy paintings, so you say that calligraphy and paintings are fake, so I won't be fooled by you!"
"Really?!"
Chen Xiu sneered: "I know that you have a low culture and can't understand the authenticity of antiques, but you should be able to understand comics." ”