Text Text_Chapter 515 Shouting

Shen Mo suddenly shouted coldly, which startled Zuo Jian.

His first thought was, did Shen Monong do it on purpose?

But looking closely, she smiled and groaned on her pretty face, and there was no look of anger or anger at all. Zuo Jian is not sure, what is the purpose of her shouting?

“…… 300,000! Mr. Shen of Guangming Group shouted 300,000 yuan! ”

As the CEO of Guangming Group, Shen Monong is still very famous in Zhongzhou City, of course, the reason why she is more famous is because of her appearance.

A capable woman, everyone will not be very impressed by her, but if she is both capable and beautiful, then almost everyone will remember it deeply, besides, a beauty like Shen Monong, with an elegant temperament and a country and a city, is much more beautiful than those female stars in the movie, such a woman is simply unforgettable!

"Three hundred and one thousand!"

After a brief moment of coldness, a voice suddenly rang out.

Hearing this slightly familiar voice, Zuo Jian subconsciously turned his head to look, only to see Wen Haijun looking at him meaningfully.

Zuo Jian was stunned, and immediately, he understood what Wen Haijun meant, that day he challenged himself again on the phone, but he was rejected, and today he came with Shen Monong, obviously, Shen Monong's act of shouting just now, in Wen Haijun's opinion, may represent his own meaning.

So he's going to come out and fight with himself.

Besides, a movie prop trench coat is just a movie prop, even if it is auctioned to the sky, how much money can it be fried? In these days, people who do business, no one is stupid, and the matter of competing with each other to speculate on prices will only appear on TV, and put it in reality, for example, just take today's situation.

A movie prop trench coat, no matter how much it has commemorative value, even if Lin Gang boasts of a lotus flower, no fool will spend millions to buy it back.

After saying that, once competing with each other and the hype is too high, who is not afraid to be a pick-up man?

"Three hundred and one thousand, is there anyone else bidding?"

Lin Gang, the auctioneer on the stage, also took a closer look at Wen Haijun, who was shouting the price, and had some doubts in his heart. He had never seen this young man before, where did such a stunned young man come from?

For Lin Gang, everything has a value that belongs to it. Of course, some things will vary in price due to their special meaning. But in the final analysis, the value of something depends on itself.

This movie shooting prop windbreaker only has a certain collection value at best, I have to say that Shen Monong's vision is too poisonous, and the price is raised by 100,000 yuan in an instant, and 300,000 yuan is almost the most appropriate price for this windbreaker, and further up, it is completely hyping the price.

It is precisely because of this that after Shen Monong shouted out 300,000 yuan, the vast majority of the people have given up competing for this windbreaker prop.

This stunned young man ran out to shout and compete with Shen Monong, what did he want to do?

If he wants to compete for financial resources, he shouldn't be richer than Shen Monong! At least, a person like Wen Haijun, in Lin Gang's eyes, will definitely not be richer than Shen Monong of the Guangming Group.

"Huh?"

Shen Monong also glanced at Lin Gang with some surprise, there are two reasons why she shouted the price, first, this thing is Mu Yanbing's, and it can be regarded as an acquaintance's thing, and second, as a relatively famous entrepreneur in Zhongzhou City, once he appears at such a charity party, he always has to donate some money more or less, and he can't pull out a dime, in that case, he will be sick.

It is precisely because of these two reasons that Shen Monong planned to shoot this movie prop windbreaker, and she calculated that the highest price of this windbreaker is about 300,000 yuan, and if it is higher, it will be completely vindictive.

So after hesitating for a moment, Shen Monong didn't continue to shout the price, but on his pretty face, he was already slightly unhappy.

"Three hundred and one thousand dollars!"

An abrupt voice, suddenly sounded.

Everyone brushed together, and turned their eyes to Zuo Jian, who was beside Shen Monong, with a lazy face.

This weird price is exactly what Zuo Jian shouted. The reason is very simple, Wen Haijun, this kid, is obviously coming for himself. He probably thought that Shen Monong liked this movie prop windbreaker, so he came out to raise the price with himself, since this was the case, then he would have fun with him.

If the tiger is not powerful, is it really a sick cat? Zuo Jian was already very unhappy in his heart, did he really think that he couldn't come up with the money, or what?

“…… This gentleman, the price is ......"

Coming back to his senses, Lin Gang looked at Zuo Jian with some hesitation, if you really want to bid, you can shout an acceptable price, such as a price increase of about 1,000, but this is an extra dollar, which really makes him passive.

"What? Is there a problem? ”

The corners of Zuo Jian's mouth showed a smile, looked at Lin Gang, raised his voice slightly and said: "I remember before, you seem to have said that this movie prop windbreaker does not set a low price, and there is no limit to how much the minimum price increase is, right?" ”

Lin Gang was speechless. Indeed, tonight's auction, any item, has a starting price and a minimum markup. But Mu Yanbing's windbreaker does not have any reserve price, the reason is very simple, as I said before, this prop windbreaker may be a very commemorative thing for Mu Yanbing's fans.

But for others, it's just an ordinary windbreaker, and the people who shouted the price just now in the venue are basically fans of Mu Yanbing.

So it's worth as much as it is worth it, and it's best if there is no starting price and markup limit for something like that.

"Three hundred and twenty thousand!"

Wen Haijun raised his voice, a hint of anger flashing in his eyes. Where is there such a markup in auctions? Add a dollar at a time? This is clearly deliberately making a fool of yourself!

Wen Haijun has long forgotten that he is going to bid with Zuo Jian! That's right, he wants to tell Zuo Jian in this way, if you don't agree to my request to challenge you, then I will stumble against you everywhere!

"Three hundred and twenty-one dollars."

Before Wen Haijun's words fell, Zuo Jian immediately answered.

At this moment, everyone in the venue completely understood that these two people had an enmity! No wonder, such a markup is used...... However, this method is indeed infuriating enough. Even if you add a hundred dollars at a time, it's better than adding one dollar.

But having said that, adding a hundred dollars at a time, although it is very infuriating, it will definitely not be like now, adding one dollar at a time, making people completely angry!

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

Wen Haijun was ruthless and simply raised 30,000 yuan, in his opinion, even if Zuo Jian and Shen Monong came together, it didn't mean anything. In his opinion, Zuo Jian is at most Shen Monong's driver. How much money can he have for such a person?

"Three hundred and fifty thousand and one dollars!"

To everyone's surprise, Zuo Jian once again raised the price by one dollar.

"Auctioneer!"

Wen Haijun's teeth crackled, he stood up suddenly, pointed at Zuo Jian, and said to auctioneer Lin Gang: "I suspect that he deliberately made trouble." ”

"Oh? How did he mess up? ”

On such an occasion, Lin Gang would definitely not be able to echo Wen Haijun, besides, Lin Gang didn't know Wen Haijun, and he was also sure that Wen Haijun was definitely not the family successor of those big entrepreneurs in Zhongzhou City, because he had never seen this person, so it was even more impossible to help him. The other party's markup is completely acceptable. ”

"You ......"

Wen Haijun was even more angry by Lin Gang's words, "I suspect that he can't escape so much money!" He grimaced.

Lin Gang's gaze fell on Shen Monong beside Zuo Jian, Shen Monong nodded slightly, Lin Gang knew in his heart that even if Zuo Jian really couldn't come up with so much money, but Shen Monong had it.

The assets of Guangming Group are calculated in 100 million, hundreds of thousands of yuan may be a lot for ordinary people, but for people like Shen Monong, it is no different from a few yuan of pocket money.

"You can rest assured at this point." Between Lin Gang's eyebrows, he said to Wen Haijun with a bit of mockery: "We are a charity auction today, and the people invited are all people with status and status, as long as the person shouts out the price, there will definitely be money to pay, you can rest assured!" ”

There was a burst of giggling in the audience.

There are not many people who come today, but everyone is either rich or expensive, hundreds of thousands of yuan is undoubtedly a lot for ordinary people, but for the people present today, everyone did not pay attention to it.

Wen Haijun's words obviously lowered his grade.

Feeling the disdainful gaze of everyone around him, the anger in Wen Haijun's heart became even stronger, the purpose of his original coming today was to let everyone present have some impressions of him, but now, the impression is indeed there, but if you think about it with your ass, you can know that it is definitely not a good impression.

"Four hundred thousand!"

Wen Haijun was furious and raised the price by 50,000 again.

"As usual, four hundred thousand and one dollars!" Zuo Jian's lazy voice continued to sound.

"Huh!"

"Haha!"

There was a burst of giggling laughter all around, and everyone watched with interest the two of them bidding for each other with the attitude of watching jokes, which was also the highlight of today's auction, at least, it would not seem so boring.

You must know that although these people are all people with status and status, the nature of Chinese people has been like to watch the excitement since ancient times.

Especially like now, the scene of fighting each other is even more interesting......