Chapter 527: Eighty percent is a fool

At eight o'clock in the morning, the auction started on time.

Everyone looked at the tickets in their hands, and the people in the box looked at the invitation, and their movements were simply uniform.

It is clearly marked that the first auction item today is Ganoderma lucidum that has been wild for 500 years.

Ganoderma lucidum is not very expensive, and it is usually sold on the market for a few hundred yuan.

But the 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is very different, and it is almost impossible to see it on the market, so the starting price is directly set at 1 million.

"One million and one million!"

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, a voice immediately sounded in a box on the second floor.

Everyone looked in the direction where the sound came from, and saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sitting in the box.

The middle-aged man crossed Erlang's legs and showed a smile that he was determined to win.

"One million and two million!"

"One and a half million!"

In less than five minutes, the price was suddenly increased by half, and the hammer in the auctioneer's hand never fell.

The starting price is 1 million, which is a relatively reasonable price, but no one wants the other party to pick up a bargain.

Besides, for people of their status, they can easily take out one million, and it is not bad at all to increase the price of two or three hundred thousand.

"Two million!"

The voice sounded again, still the one who had spoken first.

"Two million prices, do you want to continue to add them?" the auctioneer smiled at the corner of his mouth, but quickly hid it.

At the price of two million, he can at least get a share of fifty or sixty thousand.

Everyone looked at each other, and the few people who also had ideas lowered their heads.

The price of two million is already a loss, and if you continue to add more, it will only make you lose even more.

They also all understood that the middle-aged man could increase by 500,000 at one time, and he must have the idea of winning it.

"Congratulations to Mr. Ma from Huaxia for bidding for today's first auction item, a 500-year-old wild Ganoderma lucidum, for two million!"

The small wooden hammer in the auctioneer's hand hit the table, and the sound came from the loudspeaker.

"This is a medical family in the south, similar to the family nature of the old man Gongsun, this person is called Ma Xianqiang, the current head of the Ma family, and the chairman of the Ma family's industry. ”

Knowing that Shi Chen didn't know this, Lin Baicao in the box whispered the identity of this person.

Shi Chen chuckled indifferently, "Five hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum, I'm afraid the medicinal effect is about to evaporate, right?"

"It's not clear, but it should be useful to be able to bid for two million. Lin Baicao shook his head and did not continue to speak.

While speaking, the auction staff carefully walked to the door of the box with Ganoderma lucidum and POS machine.

After swiping the card to pay, he handed over the lingzhi to Ma Xianqiang.

The reporter who followed the staff politely asked, "Interview Mr. Ma, why did you buy this 500-year-old Ganoderma lucidum at a price of 2 million, you must know that this price is far higher than his own price." ”

Every auction is the same, on the last day there will be a TV station participating, and some of the clips will be posted online to attract traffic.

That's a good question. Ma Xianqiang smiled, as if inadvertently revealing the gold chain on his wrist, and then spoke, "Actually, I have no interest in this Ganoderma lucidum, but thinking that I still have some wine at home, I have the idea to buy it and go back to make wine and drink it." ”

Throughout the auction, there was an uproar.

Two million photographed Ganoderma lucidum, but it was just to soak in wine and drink?

It can be seen that Mr. Ma is indeed a rich man, so the interview ended here first. ”

For Ma Xianqiang's answer, the reporter was embarrassed. After saying a word in a hurry, he followed the staff and left down the stairs.

The auction was not affected by Ma Xianqiang's words, and after the staff carried the second lot up, the auctioneer continued to preside over the auction.

The second lot is a yellowed ancient book.

"According to the analysis of our professionals, this should be from ancient Chinese medicine, which not only records some pathological features, but even some prescriptions that have not appeared on the market. ”

The auctioneer wore white gloves and carefully held the medical book in front of everyone, "But as for the efficacy of the prescription, it still needs to be tested by the person who auctioned it." ”

Compared to the 500-year-old wild Ganoderma lucidum, it is clear that no one is interested in this medical book.

Pathological characteristics, these things can be known from buying a pirated printed book for ten yuan at a stall.

And those prescriptions recorded don't know whether they are true or false, and no one is willing to take this risk.

Two minutes later, one of the people sitting in the crowd shouted at the top of his voice, "You just talked about the auction items, and you didn't say how much the auction started!"

"The seller hopes to exchange this medical book for something, whether it is medicinal herbs or others. If what you produce is favored by the seller, then this medical book is yours. ”

The auctioneer hurriedly said that he had just sold Ganoderma lucidum, and he had earned at least 50,000 yuan, and he was a little in a trance by this interest.

"Cut, who will change!"

Before the auctioneer's words fell, a sneer rang out.

"That's right, I don't know what this medical book is, and your organizer hasn't tested the prescription in it. If it is a waste book when you take it back, won't it be a big loss?"

"That's not bad at all, I think it's better to throw this book in the trash and get the third auction item out quickly!"

The whole auction suddenly resounded with a jumble of voices, sneering at the medical book.

"Everyone, you don't need it, it doesn't mean that others don't," the auctioneer wiped the sweat from his head, "If no one makes a bid within ten minutes, we will abandon the auction." ”

The people below are not moved at all, and they gamble their luck with the treasure in their hands, and no one will do it at all.

It's okay to win the bet, but if you lose the bet, I'm afraid you won't even have your pants left.

"I need to. ”

When the auctioneer was helpless and was about to ask the staff to take down the medical book, Shi Chen suddenly stood up.

His voice was not loud, but it caught the attention of everyone in the auction.

When they saw that Shi Chen was just a young man in his early twenties, they shook their heads one after another, looking either regretful or mocking.

Among them, there are many old fritters who often participate in auctions, thinking that Shi Chen is too young and likes to fight luck, so they will not do such a risky thing at all.

Zhao Quan saw Shi Chen standing up in the box, and couldn't help but sneer, "Brush." ”

"Uncle Quan, do we want to make a move?" Zhao Gaoshuai became angry when he saw Shi Chen.

"What kind of move?" Zhao Quan shook his head, sitting and waiting to watch a good show, "That bad pen is willing to take good things to exchange for a medical book that is useless, can we also follow him to make stupid mistakes?"

Zhao Gaoshuai nodded in agreement, "Uncle Quan is right, this eighty percent is a fool." ”