Chapter 58 Premium Auction

Mingshui is also a cultivator?

It's ridiculous that this thought flashed through my mind. How can a practitioner not be a person with a high and proud heart? How can he be willing to stay here and be driven by others?

"One and a half million!" someone raised a sign.

"One million nine million. "The price of this lot instantly caught up with half of the porcelain bowl just now. Hehe, the official kiln is not the same, and it is so big.

"Three million!" Someone suddenly directly raised the price of 1.1 million. Everyone in the auction hall turned their heads to look at the man holding the sign. It's a middle-aged man with sunglasses.

This makes me feel a little embarrassed. These people really have a lot of money to burn wow...... Fight for an antique. Tsk, I'm not in this circle, and I really don't understand the fun.

"Hehe, this Tibetan friend bid three million. Is there anything higher?"

The price is low, and if it is auctioned out like this, the auction house will lose a lot.

"No price increase?" Ming Shui was obviously anxious, but he didn't show it on his face.

"So...... Three million at a time!"

The audience was silent~~

It seems that the people here are not as rich as I thought. It's only three million, and no one is bidding? It's still such a big auction.

Pouting, I looked at the rather tangled Mingshui on the stage and secretly laughed.

"Three million twice ......"

Still no one raised their cards...... Mingshui put down the porcelain bottle and picked up the auction hammer.

"Three million ......" still didn't move, and Mingshui probably gave up the price increase, and directly hammered it down.

"Three four hundred and forty thousand!" When the hammer was halfway smashed, a soft, childish voice came.

I could clearly feel that Mingshui breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that this old guy is very scared.

"Hehe, this Tibetan friend bids three hundred ......" Halfway through, Ming Shui suddenly stopped when he turned his gaze to the source of the sound.

Odd...... I turned my head to look and saw a fleshy little girl standing on her seat, standing on tiptoe holding a sign the size of her head.

Kids bidding?

The audience sighed for a while, Mingshui was extremely embarrassed on stage at this time, saying no, not saying no.

"Hehe, whose child is this child?" In order to alleviate the awkward atmosphere, Mingshui could only smile.

"It's okay!

Just as everyone was looking for steps for this ridiculous scene, an old voice came from the back.

"Uh...... This ...... "Mingshui obviously felt a little embarrassed.

"I said let her add. She's my granddaughter, what's wrong? Is there a problem with me asking my granddaughter to increase the price?"

It is a kind old man, with gray hair and the same age as Mingshui. I really don't understand, since she is his granddaughter, why don't you sit together, you have to sit in such a strange position......

"No problem, no problem. Mingshui hurriedly smiled, "Ahem, now this little girl is bidding for three million and four hundred thousand!

Obviously, 3.4 million is not enough.

"Four million!" someone said.

"Four million two hundred thousand. ”

……

It seems that after this farce that seems to be a farce but is not a farce, the atmosphere in the auction room instantly becomes lively again.

"Five million!"

Mingshui smiled so much that the muscles on his face were crowded together, and the price was rising slowly.

"Five million four million!"

It was the little girl again, tiptoeing up the sign the size of her head.

"Five million seven million!"

"Six million!" the little girl seemed to take a fancy to the porcelain vase, and kept raising the price. The more the little girl raised the price, the more Mingshui laughed.

"......" The man who was bidding was silent for a moment and then raised the sign, "Six and a half million." ”

"Seven million!"

The little girl did not hesitate in the slightest, and never sat down on her tiptoes.

Tsk, I'm tired of looking at it, isn't this little girl tired of tiptoeing all the time?

I looked at the man who was bidding with the little girl, and I was unhappy...... Haha, I'm afraid he's thinking about being pressed down by a little girl, and it's hard to save face, right?

"Hmph! 7.2 million!"

"Huh~"

The people present at the auction hall sighed for a while, just now it was 400,000 and 500,000 yuan, but now it is only 200,000...... It's not like you don't have any money, do you?

"Seven million and seven hundred thousand!"

The little girl has no intention of giving up, but I really feel tired and panicked for her!

The people in the auction hall watched the big and small bids, just like watching the show.

"Seven million nine million!" The man didn't care about the eyes of everyone in the auction hall, gritted his teeth and added another 200,000.

"Eight and a half million!"

"Hiss~" The man gasped, probably frightened.

Ming Shui smiled from ear to ear on stage, "Haha! This little girl bids 8.5 million!"

"Eight and a half million once!" began the final price increase.

"Eight and a half million twice!"

"Eight million seven million!"

"Hmm~~" There was a commotion in the auction hall. Obviously, this price is much more than the actual price. No matter how exquisite this porcelain is, it is only peacock green glazed blue and white, and it has killed about seven million. This man also raised the price, his brain pumped, right? Is he afraid of being ridiculed by everyone?

"Ahh

The little girl put down the sign and slowly squatted down to put her legs down. The fleshy hands were still massaging their legs.

"Hahahaha!" The audience burst into laughter again. I couldn't hold back a smile and popped my mouth open.

The man's face was all green, and it cost more than one million to shoot a green glazed porcelain vase. I'm afraid I'll have to kneel on the washboard when I take it home.

"Haha! Everyone is quiet down first! 8.7 million is there anyone who has raised the price?" The muscles on Mingshui's face trembled, like a Maitreya Buddha.

"No?" nonsense, at this time, who is stupid to increase the price.

"That's good! 8.7 million once!"

"Eight million seven thousand twice!"

"Eight million seven thousand three times!"

"Knock!"

"Haha! Congratulations to this gentleman for successfully photographing this peacock green glazed blue vase fired by the official kiln during the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty! Congratulations! Everyone applauded!"

"Whoa, whoa," there was a burst of applause from the crowd, but in my opinion, it was incomparably ridiculous.

"After the auction is over, please ask this gentleman to go backstage to go through the formalities, and then you can take this blue and white vase worth 8.7 million yuan away!" Ming Shui said when he deliberately said the words "8.7 million" very seriously.

provoked another burst of laughter from the audience. In fact, I didn't know from the beginning why these people in the auction house were so fond of falling into the trap. Seeing others being cheated, I was so happy.

Perhaps this is a secret battle between bidders and bidders...... I haven't participated in auctions, so I don't know why.

He looked at the silk lying on his hand. Inside, there are treasures worth more than 100 million......