The starting price of the Buddha beads is not expensive, only 30,000 yuan.

Perhaps because of the practicality and ornamentation of the Buddhist beads, there are surprisingly many bidders.

The price soon exceeded fifty thousand.

Yang Fei couldn't help but glance at Fu Heng.

Fu Heng shook his head lightly: "It's not worth the price." ”

Yang Fei said: "Mr. Fu, why do so many people want to buy it? It stands to reason that none of the people participating in this auction will be rookies, don't they know how much this string of Buddhist beads is worth?"

Fu Heng said: "Boss, do you suspect that I have a problem with the valuation of cultural relics?"

Yang Fei waved his hand and smiled: "There is nothing to do." I just think, aren't these people crazy?"

Fu Heng said: "The atmosphere at the auction site, coupled with the auctioneer's unsparing boasting, normal people will be mobilized to consume emotions and pay more money than usual to buy these auction items." If you buy this kind of Buddha beads in an antique store, you can negotiate the price, at most more than 30,000 yuan, and you can almost get it. ”

Gao Qin said with a smile: "The auctioneer's mouth, the small vendor's name, is the most unbelievable." ”

She also wanted to shoot this string of Buddhist beads, but she raised her hand five or six times in a row, and when she saw that the price had reached 68,000, she couldn't help but shake her head and give up.

Fu Heng said: "The auctioneer's introduction is generally in line with reality, just to attract others to bid, there will be some sensational remarks. There are many people at the venue, you raise your hand, I raise my hand, there are always people who impulsively consume. ”

As he was talking to himself, he suddenly saw Yang Fei raise his hand, and directly quoted: "Eighty thousand!"

Fu Heng was surprised: "Boss, this string of Buddha beads is not worth 80,000 yuan, you can buy two strings outside." ”

Yang Fei smiled: "It's okay, I just want to buy a string of Buddhist beads to give away!"

Fu Heng said: "Then you can go to the store outside to buy it!"

Yang Fei said: "This skewer is good, just buy this skewer." ”

Fu Heng could only smile bitterly!

Alas, who called Yang Fei rich!

Being rich is so capricious!

Who can do anything to him?

Fu Heng is a master in the antique industry, what kind of antiques, after his palm, eight or nine are not far from ten.

But in commercial speculation and sophisticated management, he is not as good as Yang Feilisuo.

Yang Fei bought this string of Buddhist beads to give it away.

If you buy it at a toy store, it may only cost half the price, but no one knows how much you paid for it.

And this kind of large-scale public auction will be reported in the newspapers.

The auction price will be reported tomorrow.

Yang Fei gave the Buddha beads to others, and the person receiving the gift knew how much it was worth when he saw it.

Antiques are no better than everyday items, everyday items are valuable, and everyone knows how much it is worth when they look at what you send.

And antiques are not good, where do ordinary people know how much it is worth?

Gift-giving is a science.

Although it is said that sending goose feathers for thousands of miles, the gift is light and affectionate, and the gift is focused on the heart.

But a million and a hundred dollars, others feel different hearts.

Yang Fei had this idea, but Fu Heng couldn't understand it.

Fu Heng could only sigh that Yang Fei was rich, so he could spend it casually!

After Yang Fei quoted 80,000 yuan, the auctioneer's tone was as sweet as eating honey, and his voice became glutinous, loudly announcing Yang Fei's offer to the audience.

This time, some people refused to sell Yang Fei's face.

"Okay! This gentleman has raised his card! It's 81,000 yuan! This string of Buddhist beads from the late Qing Dynasty is an antiquity that has been held by a monk for decades, and a monk holds it in his hand and recites the sutra hundreds of times a day! When worn on his body, he can ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters, and if he puts it in his study or office, he can attract fortune and prosperity!

"Mr. Yang Fei has made a bid, 82,000 yuan!"

Chen Mo glanced at the bidder, pouted, and said, "It's that foreign devil again!"

Yang Fei handed her the sign: "You can lift it! No matter how much, just take it!"

Chen Mo stuck out his tongue lightly, pursed his lips and smiled: "You are the only one who dares to say such a big thing!

Yang Fei smiled.

The other bidders withdrew with interest, leaving only Chen Mo and bearded foreigners to bid.

Chen Mo and the bearded foreigner, you raise it once, I lift it once, and the two sides are more energetic.

The auctioneer's voice, one time higher than the other:

"Ninety thousand!"

"Ninety-six!"

"100,000!"

Bidding is all about momentum.

When you don't hesitate, others hesitate.

Chen Mo is very calm, not impatient or impatient, elegantly raised the card, and slowly put it down.

But every time, she is neither early nor late, and immediately after the foreigners' bidding!

When the bearded foreigner was about to raise it again, he was held down by the lady next to him.

The lady shook her head at him and motioned to stop arguing.

The bearded foreigner was not convinced, clenched his fists, and snorted coldly.

The auctioneer looked at this side and loudly promoted the benefits of Buddhist beads, hoping to provoke foreigners to bid again.

However, although the foreigners had a look of anger on their faces, they were no longer stimulated and no longer held up their cards.

The auctioneer said a lot of words touting Buddha beads, and when he saw that the foreigners were not fooled, he stopped talking and announced the results instead.

When the auctioneer shouted the second time: "The late Qing Dynasty monk holds the Buddha beads of enlightenment, 100,000!

Suddenly, a clear female voice said, "120,000!"

"Wow!", and everyone in the audience looked at the bidder.

Chen Mo also glanced at it curiously, and sneered: "It's that little girl!"

Yang Fei said: "What little girl?"

Chen Mo said: "It's the little girl who bid with you before!"

Yang Fei didn't know what the little girl was, so he just said, "Go on!"

After the beautiful girl shouted the price, she deliberately looked at Yang Fei, revealing a provocative look.

Chen Mo glared back hatefully and said, "This person did it on purpose!"

Yang Fei said: "Mind her!

Chen Mo pouted and said, "120,000! It's so expensive!"

Yang Fei said: "It's okay! the more expensive the better!"

Fu Heng, who was next to him, originally wanted to advise him not to bid again, but when he heard him say such a heroic and dry words, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth again.

Chen Mo had no choice but to obey the order and raise the card again.

After bidding on her side, the girl immediately raised her card again.

Gao Qin said: "That woman, she gave up early in the morning, and after seeing you bidding, she deliberately raised the price." Mr. Yang, I suggest you give up and shoot something else, right? If you give up now, you can still pit her, otherwise if you continue to compete, she will cheat you. ”

Yang Fei said: "It's okay, isn't it just hundreds of thousands? This is what I auctioned to give away, the price is low but I can't give it away, the higher the bidding price, the better. ”

Gao Qin rolled his eyes: "......"

I've seen rich, but I've never seen someone as rich as Yang Fei!

This rich man plays with antiques, which really makes people jealous and hateful!

Yang Fei didn't shout to stop, Chen Mo kept holding up the card and bidding with the girl.

The audience was full of discussions, and the auctioneer was too excited and shouted too hard, his face became red, and his voice was a little hoarse.

The beautiful girl's hand holding up the card was a little sore, she was too lazy to add a thousand, a thousand, and shouted directly: "150,000!"