Chapter 191: Emergencies
"Two and a half million. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" As soon as Qi Huaisong's voice landed, someone raised a sign to bid for the price.
"Twenty-one million."
"Twenty-three million."
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"Twenty-two and a half million."
After dozens of rounds of bidding, the price of "Pine Cliff Farewell Map" has exceeded the 50 million mark, and the two old men who were bickering before have not yet shouted the price, not because they have given up the bidding, but it is not yet time to bid for the price, they want the final word, but they are not interested in slowly raising the price.
"Fifty-three million."
"Fifty-three and a half million."
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"Sixty-four million two million."
At this time, most of the people in the hall had already withdrawn from the bidding, only two or three people were still competing, and the crowd looked at the two old men from time to time, they knew in their hearts that the real battle had not yet begun, because these two big men had not yet bidd.
"Seventy million." The voice of an old man with no waves in the ancient well floated slowly, and the people's spirits were lifted, and they finally made an offer.
After the old man in Tang costume shouted out the price, those few people who had the psychology of picking up leaks withdrew from the competition with interest, they knew that they couldn't compete with each other, so it was better to simply give up.
However, the white-eyed old man didn't intend to let the old man in Tang costume get his way, he said loudly: "Seventy-five million." β
"Eighty million." The old man in Tang costume shouted without changing his face.
"Eighty-five million." Not to be outdone, the white-eyed old man quoted the price again.
"Ninety million."
"100 million!" Listening to the price shouted by the two, people secretly sighed, worthy of being the big guy from Yanjing, the price increase was 5 million and 10 million, and in less than a minute, the auction price rose to 100 million, which was the first auction item to break 100 million in this auction.
"Do you appreciate calligraphy and painting? Do you really think that if you wear glasses, you will become a literati? The old man in Tang costume did not forget to hit the white-eyed old man, "110 million." β
"What about the coarse? Unlike some self-proclaimed literati guys, doing dirty things that no rough people can do, it's simply insulting. The white-eyed old man retorted quietly, "One hundred and twenty million." β
"The old man acts above board, so why not be afraid of outsiders gossiping?" The old man in Tang costume had a calm and breezy expression, "One hundred and thirty million." β
"Haha, I appreciate your shameless character." The white-eyed old man laughed, "One hundred and forty million." β
"It's just a painting, and you just buy it to support the faΓ§ade, so why waste this money? 150 million. β
"The old man can't appreciate it, and there are sons, grandsons, and great-grandchildren, there is always one who will appreciate it, 160 million."
"Last time, the project failed to my Sun family, and I was very unwilling? 170 million. β
"It's just luck, so what if you get a round? 180 million. β
"One hundred and ninety million."
"Two hundred million."
"200 million is far more than the value of this painting, and you plan to continue to fight?" The old man in Tang costume said.
"I said, I'm going to decide on this painting, you have the ability to give up." The white-eyed old man glanced at the old man in Tang costume defiantly.
"I went all the way to Jianghai City, and I was always a little unwilling to bring something with me." The old man in Tang costume shook his head, "Since you want to fight, then the old man will fight with you, 220 million." β
"I, Zhao Longwei, have been wandering for decades, and I have never flinched, if you want to fight with me, I will accompany you to the end! 250 million! The white-eyed old man raised his chin proudly, but he sneered in his heart, continue to increase the price, wait for you to add more, and I will give you the painting.
"Old man Zhao, last time you couldn't compete with me Sun Qishan, this time you still can't compete with me, 270 million!" The old man in Tang costume was unwilling to admit defeat.
"Grandpa, you've exceeded half of your budget." The girl whispered in Sun Qishan's ear that they had planned to take pictures of this painting for about 130 million, but now that it was much more than the budget, she felt the need to remind her grandfather.
"Ling Qian, I have my own measure." Sun Qishan replied.
Sun Lingqian wrinkled her nose, glanced at her grandfather, and stopped talking.
"It is not known who killed the deer, 290 million." Zhao Longwei's eyes flashed, and he already had the intention of giving up the bidding in his heart, although he also wanted to take this painting, but he was not stupid enough to spend 300 million yuan to buy an ancient painting with little practical value, his main purpose was to pit Sun Qishan, so as to show the evil spirit of losing to Sun Qishan in the last project.
However, Sun Qishan did not immediately increase the price, but fell into deep thought, as if deciding whether to continue to increase the price, Qi Huaisong did not urge, and quietly waited for Sun Qishan to speak.
"Old man Sun, the strength of your Sun family can't compete with me, admit defeat as soon as possible." Zhao Longwei said leisurely, using the radical method, with his understanding of Sun Qishan, this old man will continue to increase the price, as long as Sun Qishan increases the price again, he will decisively give up the auction and let Sun Qishan be the wronged leader.
"Haha, you are worthy of being the founder of Longwei Group, you are really wealthy, you won, I will give you this painting." Sun Qishan suddenly burst out laughing, his face full of triumphant smiles.
Zhao Longwei's face froze, this old guy is indisputable?
He actually didn't fight?
How could he not argue?!
Looking at Zhao Longwei's gloomy face, Sun Qishan's smug expression became even stronger, and he said jokingly: "Old man Zhao, do you think I don't know your little thoughts?" Don't you just want to cheat me, I just don't let you get your wish. β
"Hmph, if you can't fight, I'll just say it, and don't make excuses for yourself." Zhao Longwei said coldly.
"Old man Zhao, don't hold on, you must be very unhappy now, right?" Sun Qishan looked treacherous, sneered and said, "After reading a few books, you think you can yin me?" A rough man is a rough man after all, and you are too tender to play a conspiracy with me. β
"Sun Qishan, you tell Lao Tzu again!" Zhao Longwei slapped the table and stood up, pointing at Sun Qishan's nose and shouting angrily.
"Am I not right?" Sun Qishan slowly crossed his feet and drank tea, "From the very beginning, when you said to me that this painting is going to be decided, I knew that you wanted to cheat me, you knew that I liked Tang Yin's paintings, and you deliberately fought with me, giving me the illusion that you were bound to win this painting, and wanted me to fall into the pit you dug, and when the price rose to a very high level, you suddenly gave up, so that your plan was successful, I am not wrong, right?" β
Zhao Longwei's face was blue and purple for a while, and his body trembled with anger, he did have the idea of pitting Sun Qishan, but the pit man was not pitted, but he was pitted, and he was really lifted to hit his own feet.
"That's why I often say that you are too self-righteous, think you are the smartest, and treat others as fools, but you don't know that you are the fool." Seeing that his old opponent was deflated, Sun Qishan was extremely refreshed, and continued to hit Zhao Longwei, "Last time you lost to me, I was holding back a fire in my heart, so I wanted to take the opportunity to find some face to go back, but unfortunately the road is one foot higher and the devil is one foot higher, you Zhao Longwei is not my opponent after all, hahahaha!" β
"You ......" Zhao Longwei's eyes widened angrily, only to feel that the evil breath in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, Sun Qishan was not wrong, he did think of the evil breath last time, but the evil anger had not yet been vented, and Sun Qishan put it again, this taste was simply more uncomfortable for him than the loss of three billion.
"It's only 290 million, it's a drop in the bucket for you Zhao Longwei, just buy a lesson, buy ten more times eight times, you can learn to be smarter, and then come to me to fight." Sun Qishan laughed wildly.
"Old horseman, old man ...... with you" Zhao Longwei was angry, strode towards Sun Qishan, ready to use his fists to vent his evil anger, he can't play conspiracy to play Sun Qishan, can't he play fists?
As soon as Zhao Longwei took two steps, his eyes suddenly burst out, and his body fell to the ground suddenly, his palms tightly covered his chest, and his face was full of pain.