Text Chapter 222 Crazy Bidding

What Zhou Zhijie is in the picture must have its value.

They can't see it, it's their reason.

After this episode, most people began to pay serious attention to this round of bidding.

The man wearing sunglasses in the northeast corner area muttered at this time: "Why do you still say that Lao Tzu is a trust." ”

But he was also very depressed, Zhou Zhijie, a woman, intervened, and in terms of wealth, he couldn't compare with the femme fatale.

"25 Million ......"

The auctioneer has not finished the sentence "25 million for the first time", and even everyone is still immersed in the scene where Zhou Zhijie participated in the bidding, and someone in the southwest corner has made another offer.

"Twenty-six million. ”

The voice is not too loud, it is an old man quoting.

The old man did not hide his face, but he was a stranger, and no one knew him.

Including him, there are already three bidders in the bidding.

This is completely different from what everyone estimated in advance.

"Twenty-seven million!"

Before the old man's words fell, the man in the big sunglasses in the northeast corner held up the sign again and quickly shouted a new price.

The auctioneer's eyes looked at the man, and another voice came from the front row: "Twenty-eight million!"

The quote is actually a monk wearing a robe and a solemn treasure!

With such a fast bidding process and people of all identities involved, the onlookers were a little dumbfounded.

They sensed that the atmosphere of the auction was becoming tense, and it seemed that the bidding would become more and more intense.

The price of 28 million was shouted, and the auctioneer looked at the monk, and then he looked at it, and the old man in the southwest corner who was not very energetic immediately made a bid.

"Thirty million. ”

He shouted out the new price.

"Thirty-one million!" the man in sunglasses snapped out.

"Thirty-two million!" the great monk smiled and raised the price directly.

"Thirty-four million. The old man in the southwest corner slowly held up the sign.

The bidding sound of the three people is simply continuous, and there doesn't even seem to be a pause, such frequent and close bidding makes the atmosphere a lot tense, and the sound in the hall is completely quiet, and everyone is paying attention.

"Thirty-eight million!"

Zhou Zhijie, who had not bid for a long time, spoke out again.

This time, she raised the price by four million directly!

Among the crowd, there were many who gasped.

The jade box with a starting price of 15 million has been increased to 38 million in less than a minute, which is too terrifying!

Just when everyone thought that Zhou Zhijie deliberately shocked the price of other bidders and shouted out, it should be close to the final transaction price, and the other bidders would either withdraw, or at least weigh it well, but what they didn't expect was that the situation was not what they thought at all.

"Thirty-nine million!" the man in the sunglasses yelled directly.

"Forty million!" the great monk followed, not to be left behind.

"Forty-one million. The sick old man was the last bidder, but he obviously didn't hesitate at all.

The world is crazy. This is an idea that comes to many people's minds.

The intensity of this bidding has really reached the point where it is not aimed at anyone.

Many people even want to explode into foul language.

Nima, when the price was 38 million, I thought that this price could shock a few bidders, but how do you know that the high and low tide of this round of bidding seems to have just begun?

It was only then that everyone believed that the auctioneer was not farting. This jade box did cause a certain person to go crazy and rob it.

And the atmosphere of the scene has actually been driven to the highest peak since the start of filming.

There are not many bidders, but all of them are determined to win the jade box, and they are crazy and have no friends when bidding.

"Damn. ”

Even Zhou Zhijie scolded in a low voice, obviously not expecting that the jade box she fancied would cause such a fierce crazy robbery.

"Mr. Long, could it be that the body refiner, the great monk, and the sick old ghost all have the same purpose as us, which is to bring the jade box to Yantan to seek work?"

Zhou Zhijie had to be so suspicious.

Otherwise, I can't explain why those three people are so crazy.

The person who was respectfully called "Mr. Long" by Zhou Zhijie was the bearded middle-aged man that Wang Lun had noticed.

This person has a feminine temperament, and a pair of narrow eyes are usually lowered, but once you look at someone, the other party can easily find that this person's eyes are like snake eyes, without any emotion.

Including talking to Zhou Zhijie at the moment, Mr. Long still has no mood swings.

"Miss Zhou is too worried, the man who refines the body has not even started his internal strength, whether it is his vision or strength, he is not qualified to go to Yantan to seek that matter. ”

"That monk, a person in Buddhism, can't kill, and the sick old ghost, that person is terminally ill, and he wants to use the jade box to regulate his body. ”

Zhou Zhijie had to admire the monk master who was invited, and in such a short period of time, she saw these competitors clearly.

She couldn't help asking, "Except for the sick old ghost, what is the purpose of the other two people who want to bid for the jade box?"

Mr. Long shook his head very sincerely, saying that he didn't know, but he added: "Miss Zhou, you can rest assured, at least the three people who have appeared so far will not follow us all the way." ”

Zhou Zhijie couldn't help frowning when she heard the second half of the words.

Listening to Mr. Long's meaning, is there still someone who may join in later and compete for the jade box?

Zhou Zhijie didn't want to waste any more time, so she sneered.

These three have played to the end, and it's her turn next.

"Forty-five million!"

Zhou Zhijie directly raised the 41 million bid price shouted by the sick old man by 4 million.

She showed a posture of ambition for the jade box.

Finally, she found a jade box in Suzhou that perfectly met the requirements, and she had to get her hands on it.

Even in Jinling, a place bigger than Suzhou, she couldn't find such a perfect jade box, this time she saw which one dared to snatch what she Zhou Zhijie fancied!

Sure enough.

As soon as the price of 45 million came out, the whole audience fell silent, as if the air had stopped flowing.

The other three bidders, a burly man in big sunglasses with his head in his hands, muttered hatefully in that one.

"This girl of the Zhou family is too ruthless, she obviously doesn't want to give us a chance to continue bidding!"

He felt that the other party's move had nailed him to death, and he could only withdraw.

The great monk sitting firmly in Diaoyutai smiled bitterly at the moment, and after reciting Amitabha, he simply closed his eyes, leaving only the robe swaying slightly under the cold wind in the room.

Since the female donor has shown such great courage, the jade box will be handed over to the female donor to fight with others, and he will withdraw.

The sick old man looked down and glanced at his already thin hands, where only a thin layer of skin was left against the fingers like chicken feet.

He was terminally ill.

Then, the old man raised his head, and an unwilling look appeared in his cloudy eyes.

The jade box can not only regulate his body, but also fully integrate the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials when preparing medicines, and play a neutralizing role.

He didn't want to die, he wanted to live a little longer, and the jade box provided this possibility.

"What about the Zhou family, I, Wen Yuanlong, don't want to see Lord Yan yet, I have to live a few more days!"

The old man put down his hands and pressed them on the armrests, and his terrifying-looking hands seemed to have some kind of power at once.

He held up the sign.

In his mouth, he slowly shouted out a number.

"Forty-six million. ”

"Forty-eight million!" Zhou Zhijie frowned, her voice became cold, obviously in a bad mood.

"Forty-nine million. The old man didn't look up at Zhou Zhijie, and the hands pressed on the armrests seemed to become more powerful.

But a girl in her twenties sitting next to him looked at her grandfather nervously and worriedly, knowing that this offer had reached the limit of what her grandfather could bear.

She prayed that the Zhou family would stop.

But the next moment, Zhou Zhijie continued to quote without hesitation.

"Fifty million!"

Zhou Zhijie's voice became cold again, with a warning to everyone.

After a few seconds, there was no second person in the audience bidding.

"Fifty million for the first time. ”

The auctioneer began to remind.

The old man's hands had already left the handrails, and he glanced at his granddaughter, who was very nervous next to him, reached over, and touched his granddaughter's hair kindly: "Good granddaughter, grandpa might as well keep this money for you as a dowry, let's go, let's go home." ”

He stood up and said he would go, not dragging his feet at all.

"Fifty million for the second time. ”

The auctioneer began the second reminder.

Luo Daochang couldn't help it, his eyes looked at Wang Lun, who was as immobile as a mountain, and finally asked, "Master Wang, don't you bid?"

Finally, a jade box really appeared, and Wang Lun himself said that this jade box meets his requirements very well, so since it is on this, why hasn't Wang Lun made a move?

As long as the auctioneer reminds again, the hammer will fall, and when the dust settles, there will be no chance to bid on the jade box!

"It's a bid, but it's not a bid. Wang Lun said with a smile.

Immediately, Luo Daochang found that Wang Lun had raised the sign.

"Five thousand, one hundred and eighty thousand. ”

Wang Lun spoke for the first time, and quoted for the first time.

When the auctioneer heard this, the hammer that he had originally planned to prepare in conjunction with the third reminder was lowered directly from the air, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

He still underestimated the value of this jade box, originally thought that from the starting price of 15 million, the crazy bidding to 50 million was already super fierce, but he didn't expect that in the end, there would be a wave of competition.

When everyone heard someone shouting at Zhou Zhijie, they all looked over, and after discovering Wang Lun, not many people talked about Wang Lun, but talked about Luo Daochang.

"Haha, it's interesting now, Luo Daochang of the Thousand Methods Gate also made a move!"

"Luo Daochang is very calm, this must have tested Zhou Zhijie's reserve price, and also cleaned up other competitors, planning to compete with Zhou Zhijie head-on. ”

"The bid is so high, only a cultivator like Daoist Luo would dare to bid. ”

......

When Luo Daochang heard these discussions, he was very embarrassed, and said in a low voice: "Master Wang, I didn't ask for ......."

He definitely didn't mean to steal the limelight, what those people thought, he couldn't control it.

"I know, I don't need to say more. ”

Wang Lun said with a smile and looked at Zhou Zhijie in the front row.