Chapter 222: I don't know the height of the sky
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The other party deliberately provoked, and also scolded him for being a fool, although he was a little angry in his heart, but he would not kill the other party.
Seeing that Song Yan was reluctant to deal with the other party, Chachai glanced at the people around him, and the other party walked out with understanding.
The auction continues.
When the auction came to the No. 25 rough, the people sent out by Chachai came back with a stack of materials.
"Young master, this is that person's information. Chachai offered it with both hands.
"I have a heart. ”
Song Yan took the information and flipped through it roughly, and found that this young boy really had some background, otherwise he wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.
This person's name is Xu Zifan, and he is a son of the Xu family in Xiangjiang.
Although Xiangjiang is a hot and yellow territory, the people of Xiangjiang have always regarded themselves as superior and look down on mainlanders.
The Xu family is one of the three wealthy families in Xiangjiang.
It's no wonder that Xu Zifan knew that Song Yan and Chachai had a good relationship, but he still dared to speak out and provoke.
After reading Xu Zifan's information, Song Yan just smiled and didn't take it to heart.
After a while, the auction of the No. 29 rough began.
The imperial green in this rough stone is larger, worth at least 350 million, so Song Yan is also ready to take this rough stone.
"The starting price of the No. 29 rough stone is 20 million, and each increase shall not be less than 2 million, please bid. ”
"22 million!"
"24 million!"
"26 million!"
The price soared all the way until it slowed down at 50 million.
"60 million!" Song Yan quoted for the first time.
As the saying goes, people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden, just now Xu Zifan provoked Song Yan, and even scolded him for being a fool in front of so many people, but he didn't respond at all, and Chachai didn't make any moves.
The people who were originally concerned about his origin inevitably felt a little less awe of him in their hearts, but a little more contempt.
Therefore, after his offer this time, except for Han Zhenhai and Jiang Wan'er who withdrew, there were still five people who continued to offer, but the strange thing is that Xu Zifan did not participate in this round.
"62 million!"
"64 million"
"66 million!"
"100 million!" Song Yan quoted for the second time.
The same moves, still work.
The five people who were vying to raise the price showed hesitation.
Eventually, three decided to give up, and the other two decided to give it a go.
"One hundred million and two million!"
"One hundred million and four million!"
"One hundred and fifty million!" Song Yan quoted for the third time.
Finally, the other two couldn't bear the pressure of Song Yan and gave up one after another.
The auctioneer announced: "One hundred and fifty million once, one hundred and fifty million twice, one hundred and fifty million three ......!"
A lazy voice suddenly sounded: "Fifteen million two million." ”
"It's him again, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Tsachai had anger flashing in his eyes.
And the people in the audience showed a look of watching a good show.
As for Song Yan, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a faint flash of cold light, he asked himself if he had offended the other party, and even endured it in the face of his provocation and insults, but he didn't expect him to dare to come a second time, it was really a kick in the face.
"Since you want to play, I'll play with you!"
So, he quoted in an indifferent tone: "154 million!"
Receiving Song Yan's response, Xu Zifan seemed to retreat.
So, the auctioneer went on to announce: "154 million at a time,...... Twice...... Three times!"
"Fifteen-six million!"
Just as the auctioneer announced that Song Yan would become the winner of the No. 29 rough stone, Xu Zifan interrupted the auctioneer again.
"160 million!"
Song Yan quoted again.
This time, Xu Zifan did not delay any longer, and then added 2 million.
You come and go, and the auction price of the No. 29 rough has reached 200 million.
"210 million!"
This time, Song Yan directly increased the price by 10 million.
"Okay, this rough stone is yours, what a fool, if you go to this book once, you will go on it a second time!hahaha!" Xu Zifan's wanton laughter echoed in the venue.
And Chachai's face had become gloomy and watery.
And Song Yan was moved in his heart, had an idea, and explained to Chachai in a low voice.
Soon, the No. 30 rough was sold at a price of 51 million, and the auction of fine rough stones officially ended, but just as the auctioneer was about to step down.
He seemed to have received some instructions, and said loudly: "Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, please wait a moment, the owner of the No. 29 rough stone, want to solve the stone on the spot, if you are interested, you can stay and watch!"
Everyone who wanted to leave stopped one after another.
Soon, a cutting machine was moved to the table, and the No. 29 rough was brought up.
Then, I saw Song Yan walking to the stage unhurriedly.
His gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on Xu Zifan: "Xu Zifan, do you dare to play with me?"
"How do you want to play, this son will accompany you!" Xu Zifan walked out of the crowd with his head held high and looked at Song Yan with disdain.
Song Yan said indifferently: "I bet that this piece of rough jade is worth more than 210 million, and the bet is one billion, do you dare to bet?"
Hearing that Song Yan actually proposed to bet one billion, a hint of hesitation flashed in Xu Zifan's eyes, although he is a child of the Xu family, his net worth is limited, and all the assets added together are only in the early 2 billion.
Song Yan's voice continued to sound: "It seems that the people of the Xu family in Xiangjiang are nothing more than that, I thought you were still a character, but now it seems that you are just a clown who jumps off the beam!"
When everyone heard this, they understood that Song Yan was looking for a place.
"What are you talking about? Say it again!" Xu Zifan glared at Song Yan angrily, rushed up and grabbed Song Yan's collar and shouted.
"I said you were a clown jumping off the beam!" Song Yan said word by word.
"Okay! This son will play with you!" Xu Zifan let go of Song Yan and stepped aside.
"Since you agreed, let's get started!"
Song Yan picked up the pen, scratched a few times on the No. 29 rough stone, and asked the stone cutter to start cutting the stone.
"Snort!"
When a thin stone skin fell, a little crystal full green appeared in everyone's sight.
"It's Imperial Green!"
The crowd exclaimed.
"Keep cutting!" Song Yan glanced at Xu Zifan and said to the stone cutting master.
Half an hour later, under the operation of the stone cutter, the whole piece of jadeite was cut out.
Anyone with a little insight knows that the value of this piece of jadeite is no less than 350 million.
"You've lost!"
Song Yan looked at Xu Zifandao, his eyes were full of playfulness.
"Why do you say I lose?" Xu Zifan said stiffly.
"Are you an idiot? Can't you see that this piece of imperial green is worth more than 300 million?" Song Yan sneered.
"You say 300 million is 300 million, who believes it!" Xu Zifan still refused to admit defeat.
"I, Zhou's Jewelry, am willing to buy this piece of imperial green at a price of 360 million, can Song Shao cut his love?" Han Zhenhai stepped forward slowly and said.
"I, Jiang's Jewelry, am also willing to buy this imperial green for 360 million!" Jiang Wan'er stood up and said.
Hearing the offer of the two, Xu Zifan couldn't help but be furious, his face turned even pale, and he pointed at Song Yan and said, "You guys...... How dare you join forces to trap me?"
"Yes, it's you who pit it, I don't know how thick the sky is, if it weren't for Song Shao's kindness, Lao Tzu would have shot you in the head a long time ago!" A neutral and full of evil breath sounded, and then I saw Chachai striding up under the support of the soldiers.