"Weak countries have no diplomatic ......"

After chewing Liu Eighteen's words softly in her mouth a few times, Zheng Liyuan sighed lightly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

A hundred years of struggle, half a century of rich countries and strong soldiers, but in the eyes of Westerners, China is still a weak country.

"The rat head of the zodiac!"

Zheng Liyuan moved her posture, her delicate body was straight, and she gritted her teeth and glared at Moran and Tantin Paul, who looked proud.

At this time, Moran was talking about the glorious history of this rat head, seducing those who had money to invest in the collection.

"Alright gentlemen, now start bidding, starting at $10,000!

"It's only 10,000 US dollars? This damn old bastard, a national treasure of China, is worth the price?"

Zheng Liyuan was very unhappy, staring at the rat head on the stage.

At this time, the host Moran looked at the dozen or so Chinese collectors and wealthy people present with a hint of mockery.

The meaning in his eyes is self-evident, the highest price wins!

Liu Shibai looked at Zheng Liyuan, who was puffed up because she was angry, as cute as a little girl, and couldn't help but chuckle and said:

"Wen Qing, Wen Qing's fault is committed. ”

"One hundred thousand!"

A gray-haired old man in China got up excitedly and roared angrily.

"One hundred and fifty thousand. ”

The one who returned the price was a European rich man with a hooked nose, who called 10,000 prices, and deliberately squeezed his eyes at the old man in China, showing mockery.

"150,000, is there still a price? This thing comes from the far east, the national treasure of the once glorious empire. ”

Moran laughed loudly.

"One hundred and eighty thousand. ”

A young handsome guy is asking for a price, this is a rich second generation in China.

Sometimes, there are also angry young people and patriots among the rich second generation!

"180,000, I want to buy a beautiful rat head? I'll pay 1 million!"

Another foreign fat man, shouting loudly.

He directly pushed the price to a very alarming height.

The auction of the rat's head directly became a war between the two sides.

On the one hand, there are foreign collectors with bad intentions, and on the other hand, there are Chinese collectors and some wealthy people.

They are bent on bringing national treasures back to their country.

The price of rat heads has skyrocketed, two million, two million three hundred thousand, two million six hundred thousand, three million ......

In just a few minutes, the price soared to a sky-high price of five million dollars......

It has been estimated that the collection value of the rat's head is at most about $3 million.

However, between these guys inflating the price, and the auctioneer Moran's words of adding fuel and vinegar, the price rose again and again.

Far more than what it's worth.

Of course, there is also an intangible value in this, that is, the self-esteem of Huaxia.

The price of this self-esteem is immeasurable, and for some people, it is not worth anything.

But some people are willing to go bankrupt, even if they fight for the four walls of the family in the future, they must go all out.

Sitting next to Liu Shiba, Zheng Liyuan, who had a gloomy face, suddenly began to shout:

"Five and a half million. ”

"Oh, lady from the East, do you want me to buy it for you?" for this rat head, five million seven hundred thousand!"

Not far from Liu Shibai and the two, a Western tycoon said with an exaggerated smile, and after speaking, he also looked at Zheng Liyuan's fullness with no scruples......

"It's up to you to buy it or not. ”

Zheng Liyuan glanced at the guy coldly and continued to increase the price:

"Six million. ”

"A lady from the East participated in the bidding, and now it is six million, is there any gentleman who has made an offer?

I think he took a picture of the rat's head and gave it to the beautiful young lady, and maybe there was a surprise waiting for him......"

Moran foamed at the mouth, using Zheng Liyuan's beauty as a gimmick, and spit lotus flowers again......

"If I can have dinner with this young lady, I am willing to pay this price, how about six and a half million?"

"Hmph, don't you look at your dignity, will it frighten the beautiful young lady.

How about giving me this opportunity?650,000 ......."

"God, you don't want oil, you spend a lot of money for the beauty of the East?

However, this opportunity cannot be given to you, six and seven hundred thousand. ”

"Seven million. ”

Zheng Liyuan's face turned blue and continued to increase the price.

"It seems that this lady from the East is also a rich man, can you know your name?"

A Western man turned around and smiled gentlemanly at Zheng Liyuan, completely ignoring Liu Shibai beside her.

Liu Eighteen touched his nose self-deprecatingly, is the master so unwelcome?

"Not interested. ”

Zheng Liyuan replied coldly.

"It's a shame. ”

The Western man shook his head in disappointment, but did not continue to bid.

Zheng Liyuan was obviously relieved, this guy knew himself, he was the son of an oil tycoon.

If he really participates in the bidding, it is estimated that all the Chinese billionaires present will not be enough to see.

At this time, Liu Shiba, who had been quietly watching all this, couldn't help sighing:

"I don't care if you ask for a price, I just want to ask, do you have money?"

Zheng Liyuan's face stiffened when she heard this, she frowned, and then glared at Liu Shibazhan and smiled:

"You see, everybody thinks I'm your woman, and you have to pay for it. ”

"No money. ”

Liu Eighteen's face was on board.

Then he saw Zheng Liyuan's eyes reddened, Liu Shibai couldn't help sighing, and said with a wry smile:

"Anger is a disease, you have to treat it well. ”

"You want to care?"

Zheng Liyuan glanced at Liu Eighteen, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she saw Liu Eighteen's attitude.

This guy isn't an iron rooster, is he......

"The gentlemen have given up? I'll give seven million!"

Next to him, a personable rich man raised his right hand and shook it, bid again, and peeked at Zheng Liyuan secretly from the corner of his eye.

Obviously, this guy is still lustful, but he didn't see a certain oil prince on the side, and a cold light flashed in his eyes when he saw the bid and eyes of this rich man.

"Eight million. ”

Zheng Liyuan coldly spit out a number, and Liu Shibai looked at it stupidly, his face stiff.

It is obvious that Zheng Liyuan has gone crazy.

However, Zheng Liyuan with this kind of character is also what Liu Shibai appreciates.

In order to achieve the goal, never give up.

"The lady from the East has already asked for a price, has there been any further price increase?"

Moran's face was full of red light, and he roared loudly.

When it comes to this, if the price is raised, it is estimated that it is either an idiot or a brain that was caught by the door when he was born.

Eight million dollars is far beyond the original value of the rat's head!

The rich people from all over the world present are not stupid.

"Our National Museum, which is just short of this type of collection, we bought the rat head, nine million. ”

An American, very arrogant to raise his hand.

Zheng Liyuan snorted coldly and did not continue to bid.

Because she can't eat accurately, Liu Shibai has no money, or how much money does he have?

"Oh, this gentleman from the American Museum is asking for nine million.

Being able to photograph this exhibit and collect it in a museum in your country is definitely worth the money, nine million for the first time......"

Moran's face was full of red light, and he shouted excitedly with his beard cocked!

"Nine Million, Second ......"

This price is already ridiculously high, and more than a dozen Chinese little rich people present showed their embarrassment at the same time, obviously having more than enough heart but not enough strength.

"Nine Million Third ......"

The hammer in the hands of Moran and Tantinpaul is about to fall!

"Ten million!"

Liu Eighteen stood up, glanced at the representative of the United States, and shook a finger in the depths.

How can these people take the national treasures of China in front of their eyes?

At this time, Liu Eighteen had a fire burning in his heart......

Captain Touching Jin is also a Chinese, even if he falls into the target of the public, he will not hesitate......

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PS: Around 5 o'clock in the afternoon, we will see you and leave, and we are closer to the day of the explosion, about five or six days, look forward to it!

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