The price of about 60 million has reached the warning line, and the extra 5 million is a gamble.

If you continue to press, will it be too risky?

Of course, these are just his psychological activities, at least on the surface, Mr. Xi still looks light, which makes people not sure about the depth at all.

As time passed, everyone turned their eyes to Xu Qianqing, waiting for her move.

Zheng Shaoqiu was sitting on the chair with the old god there, his eyelids half-drooping, and his eyes were ancient.

"Look at ......"

Bao Jiaxin laughed twice: "These two have been difficult to ride a tiger now, they know very well in their hearts, the other party will definitely not be able to hold on for too long, maybe the next reported number is the last straw that overwhelms the camel......"

"But at the same time, they don't know the bottom of their hearts, after all, there is always a ...... in everything."

"Anyway, if you add it up like this, it's not good for them. ”

After a pause, he rubbed his chin and said softly: "Brother Zheng, look at it, the victory or defeat is in these two moves." ”

Zheng Shaoqiu nodded faintly when he heard this.

From the beginning to the present, Xu has had two moments of hesitation.

For the first time, she directly increased the price by 2 million, striving for a quick solution, but it also showed her weakness from the side.

Now it's the second time, and as Bao Jiaxin said, she can't hold out for a few rounds......

But......

Don't look at Mu Xijiang's immobility on the surface, he must be up and down in his heart, and it is estimated that this price has reached the limit.

Both of them are businessmen, and their thinking patterns have a lot to figure out, so it's not much better to kill someone now.

"Sixty-six million!"

In the end, Xu Qingqing slowly raised the number plate in his hand.

Three seconds later, not to be outdone, Mu Xijiang refreshed the price again.

"Distinguished guests, gentlemen, ladies, the latest price of "Uncle Sticker" is now Mr. Mu's 67 million......!

"Sixty-seven million, is there a higher bid?"

……

There was a lot of commotion on the field, and many guests whispered to each other, but they didn't raise their number plates.

Xu pouted his lips vigorously, closed his eyes gently, and let out a long breath.

After a while, she stood up directly, tied up her long wavy hair, took the initiative to nod to Mu Xijiang, and strode out of the field.

No nostalgia.

Chen Yanqing, who was standing in front of the stage, also hurriedly got up to send him off.

After the figures of the two disappeared, the rich people present all discussed, secretly saying that this Xu Xu is only a woman, but he is more calm than men, he is never ambiguous when he should make a move, and he will never hesitate when he should stop, but he is only in his thirties, but he has an old way that is difficult for his peers to match.

Coupled with such a high appearance, over time, he will definitely be a well-known figure.

At this moment, Liu Jiahui stepped forward slowly and said loudly: "Distinguished guests, the latest price of "Uncle Post" is 67 million, is there any ...... with a higher bid?"

He also knew that there was no suspense about the solution, but because of the rules, he still had to ask a few more questions.

"Sixty-seven million, the first ......"

"Sixty-seven million, the second ......"

"Sixty-seven million, the third ......"

Final word!

Liu Jiahui raised the drumstick in his hand in a daze and fell heavily.

"Congratulations to Mr. Mu Xijiang for taking Su Shi's "Uncle Post" at a price of 67 million!"

"Congratulations!"

A tidal wave of applause rang out, and many rich people were amazed.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

Mu Xijiang was also a little satisfied with this result, although he spent a lot of money, at least he got the things.

At the same time, there was a ding-dong sound outside the venue.

The elevator door slowly opened, and two figures walked out quickly.

The first one was a beautiful woman with a thin waist and long legs, with a delicate face, slightly narrow eyes, black hair and a shawl, and a tunic pleated skirt that highlighted her figure.

Behind him was an old man, about fifty or sixty years old, with gray temples, but there was a kind of majesty between walking, and he was obviously in a high position for a long time.

At this time, the old man was holding his mobile phone and said in a non-standard Chinese dialect: "Okay, I know, I'm in a hurry now, and I'll send you the location later." ”

After speaking, he hung up the phone directly and walked to the auction venue.

……

On the other side, Yin Jiabao also took out a few objects at the bottom of the pressure box, put them on the table cautiously and cautiously, stretched out his hand, and said politely: "Please also ask the two bosses to palm." ”

Hearing this, Lin Cen Yue put on her gloves with an extremely rusty movement, picked up the plate with one hand and looked at it.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yin Jiabao's eyelids jumped violently, and his whole heart was raised to his throat, without saying a word, he hurriedly stepped forward and stretched out his hands to carefully protect the plate, for fear that if he was not careful, the chicken would fly and the egg would be beaten......

This girl, don't look at wearing an imperial green jade bracelet, but it's just two knives.

Lin Cen Yue also turned her little head over, looked at the plate twice, and soon lost interest, looked directly at the bottom money, and read out in a low voice: "Hong ...... Constitution...... Year...... ...... system"

She scratched her head and asked with some confusion: "Hong Xiannian, why does it sound so strange...... What year is this......"

The corners of Yin Jiabao's mouth twitched a few times when he heard this.

At first glance, it is everyone's daughter who is in the deep boudoir curtain, and her hands are not touched by the spring water......

Plus illiteracy.

I haven't even heard of Hong Xian porcelain.

His lips moved, and he was about to open his mouth to explain something, but he heard Lin Cen Yue on the side say softly: "Yuan Shikai is referring to the name of the year after he ascended the throne." ”

"It's him......"

Lin Cen Yue pursed her lips disappreciatively: "I don't like this plate." ”

Yin Jiabao was a little puzzled at this time, and asked cautiously: "This boss, this plate is one of the few high-quality products in my shop, and I am usually reluctant to take it out......

"To tell you the truth, I also saw that the two of them were dressed extraordinarily, plus the imperial green jade bracelet, this is ......"

At this point, he abruptly stopped talking, but the meaning he wanted to express was already very obvious.

"Okay, needless to say, it's not uncommon for you to talk about it, and it's not uncommon for your aunt and grandmother to say it. ”

Lin Xiaoyue waved her hand and said casually: "Just that old thing, his character is really bad, and I can't look down on his things." ”

Hearing this, Lin Cen Yue on the side didn't say anything, and directly handed the plate back, her attitude was already obvious.

Yin Jiabao laughed twice, and did not rush to pick it up, but signaled Lin Cen Yue to put the things down first.

Immediately, it was carefully put into the box.

It's the rule.