Chapter 231: Crazy Bidding
At this time, the annoying money rushed, but he sat in front of the two of them deliberately provocatively, and when he heard Wu Xiaoyu say that he wanted to keep a low profile, he couldn't help but say: "I'm afraid that the poor ghost has no money!"
Wu Xiaoyu thought to herself, if she is the protagonist of the online article, she must shout a few high prices for a while, so that your little pen will be shocked!
But I'm just a small millionaire, and I won't be so reckless about the cost, just to pretend to be a comparison, although I won't participate in the bidding, it doesn't mean that I can't rectify you, you just wait and see!
Wu Xiaoyu didn't get angry when he saw him provoking, but stared at his head and said, "There is little money, you seem to have white hair here!"
Without waiting for the money to run back, Wu Xiaoyu made a decisive move, slashed a few hairs on his head, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry! I seem to have read it wrong, I'm really embarrassed!"
Qian Benben stretched out his hand to protect the top of his head, and threatened Wu Xiaoyu: "Don't make trouble anymore! If you touch me again, I will call the security guards and say that you want to beat me!"
Wu Xiaoyu listened to his threat to himself, and his heart was full of contempt, but he coped: "I really want to help you pluck your white hair, if you don't appreciate it, forget it!"
The auction began in earnest in the midst of a dispute between the two, with the first lot being a landscape painting by a contemporary artist.
Because the painter is still alive and in the prime of life, he doesn't know how many landscape paintings he will paint in the future, so the reserve price of this lot is very low, only 20,000 yuan!
Fortunately, these people came to participate in the auction, not to engage in any collection, but just a simple show of goodwill and to show their position!
As soon as the auctioneer shouted out the reserve price, someone directly increased the price to 30,000, and the rest of the people saw that he had raised the price so high all of a sudden, and knew that he was determined to win.
There was no one to compete with him, and in this way, the first lot was successfully sold at a price of 30,000 yuan.
The second lot is a calligraphy by a calligrapher in the Ming Dynasty, with a starting price of 60,000 yuan.
Because this pair of characters is very old, and it is made by a famous artist, it has a certain collection value, so everyone in the audience began to rob for the first time.
In just a few minutes, the character rose from 60,000 yuan to 110,000 yuan, and it nearly doubled.
Qian Benben, who was sitting in front of him, heard this, a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised a sign and shouted: "120,000!"
When Bai Yun saw him holding up the card, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and was about to go to bid with Qian Benben, but was stopped by Wu Xiaoyu.
"What are you doing?" Bai Yun asked in a low voice.
Wu Xiaoyu pressed the number plate in her hand and said with a smile: "Are you stupid! Is it necessary to bid with him? Look at this, he will regret it for a while!"
Although Bai Yun didn't understand what he meant, seeing that he was so confident, he had to give up the idea of bidding with Qian Benben.
This pair of words of the Ming Dynasty just shouted the price to 110,000, and there were few buyers to follow, so he directly shouted the price of 120,000, and the few remaining interested people also gave up.
So, the second lot was successfully auctioned by Qian Benben, and Qian Benben saw the auctioneer drop the hammer, so he turned around and said with a smile: "This word is still not very valuable, such a big pair, it only costs 120,000!"
Seeing his arrogant appearance, Wu Xiaoyu almost wanted to punch him, but when he thought of his plan later, the dissatisfaction in his heart instantly disappeared.
Let you be arrogant first, you will cry for a while, I hope you are not too ashamed!
Qian Benben spent 120,000 yuan to photograph a calligraphy work of the Ming Dynasty, and his heart suddenly brightened, and all the depression and anger were thrown out of the clouds.
It's not that he likes to collect, and it's not that he takes words as his life, but that he enjoys the feeling of something that everyone is competing for, and then ends up in his own pocket.
There is only one word to describe this feeling, and that is 'cool'. Bai Yun, aren't you disdainful of Lao Tzu? Wu Xiaoyu, aren't you arrogant? What about now?
This character has not fallen into the hands of Lao Tzu, and you only deserve to hide behind Lao Tzu and be a melon-eating crowd.
While Qian Benben was intoxicated, the third lot began to be auctioned, which was a porcelain vase from an official kiln of the Ming Dynasty, with a reserve price of 30,000 yuan.
Although this porcelain vase is exquisitely made, after all, the amount of the world is still very large, so there are not many bidders, and the price has been increased seven or eight times in a row, and the price has risen to 50,000 yuan.
And this price has exceeded the market price, just when everyone thought that the dust was going to settle, Qian Benben suddenly opened his mouth and shouted: "100,000!"
The current price is obviously only 50,000 yuan, but you have increased it to 100,000 all of a sudden.
Although Qian Benben really wanted to bid, the price he was about to shout was 56,000, so how could the export become 100,000?
Qian Benben really wanted to slap himself in the mouth, but this mouth scoop cost him more than 50,000 yuan!
But even so, Qian Benben didn't care too much, after all, 100,000 yuan was a drop in the bucket for him.
As soon as his 100,000 yuan came out, no one dared to bid anymore, and finally this porcelain vase was sold for 100,000 yuan and sold to Qian Benben.
The money that succeeded in bidding again, my heart became more and more satisfied, and even a little inflated, there is no money in this world, and I can't get it.
The people who participated in the auction in the venue also laughed at him in their hearts when they saw that the money was rushing to kill a few people one after another, and the unexpected price, what a great mallet!
Bai Yun also felt very relieved when he saw that he had bid for a porcelain vase at twice the price, but instead behind him, he said to Wu Xiaoyu: "That porcelain vase is so beautiful! I really should have taken a picture just now!"
When Wu Xiaoyu heard this, she immediately understood, and said in a regretful tone: "If you don't say it earlier, or I'll help you bid for it!"
Qian Benben sat in front of the two, noticed the singing and harmony of the two, and thought that Bai Yun really liked the porcelain vase, but said disdainfully:
"There are more porcelain vases in good condition than this one at home, and I bought it back just to arrange a flower!"
The other people sitting around Qian Benben couldn't help but scoff when they heard him put on a pen like this, and in Qian Benben's opinion, they all became jealous.
The reason why the people around him looked at him with disdain was because he had bought the lot from them, which is a typical mentality of not being able to eat grapes and saying that grapes are sour.
Wu Xiaoyu saw that his mentality was getting more and more inflated, but he was happy to see it, because after a while, he would be blown to death by his own expansion, and he would pay for his arrogance.
The auctioneer himself was in a good mood because the more the premium, the more he earned.
When the fourth lot was presented, the auctioneer became even more excited, boasting about the rarity of the seal, and the nobility of its owner.
Everyone in the audience heard that this seal was engraved by a famous artist in the Song Dynasty, and his owner was once a high-ranking person, so they couldn't help but scramble.
Qian Benben saw that almost everyone was bidding for this no seal, and his heart became more and more excited. This seal is going to be decided, and you are all just foils.
After five bids, this jade seal has risen from 100,000 yuan to 360,000 yuan, and Qian Benben saw that everyone was no longer bidding, so he wanted to auction it at a price of 370,000 yuan.
(End of chapter)