Chapter Forty-Eight: A Different Auction!
After seeing Zhuo Yun's violent Xingyi boxing, Guo Jun immediately fell in love with this boxing technique.
Attracted by the charm of martial arts, Guo Jun, who is five big and three coarse and resolute, even learned Lei Tian, not only with a dead face but even cute and coquettish.
You can imagine that a one-meter-eighty-five, burly tough guy man, the scene of selling cuteness and coquettishness to you, it is estimated that a man with a normal surname orientation will have a feeling of collapse.
In the end, Zhuo Yun really couldn't resist Guo Jun's cute and coquettish appearance, so he could only reluctantly agree to accept him as an apprentice and teach him the family inheritance of Xingyi Boxing.
The three of them kept chatting in the Dragon and Phoenix Club until the evening, and then they still couldn't get enough of going back to their respective homes to find their mothers.
A night of time spent quietly on the cultivation and possession of the Xuan Turtle, anyway, now that Chu Meier's creative company has been sold to someone else, he doesn't have to continue to work, he is alone at home thinking about yesterday's battle with Guo Jun.
Although Guo Jun's strength was worse than that of Wang Yun and others, the feeling he gave him was the greatest, which made him finally begin to face up to the limitations of Xingyi Fist.
Xingyi Quan is definitely the uncrowned king in terms of strong explosive power, but it is a little weak in other aspects.
Especially for the cultivation of leg kung fu, except for the Xingyi rotation and the Xingyi one-word step, there is almost no study, and the flexible surname is really too poor.
If you can't defeat the enemy with an instantaneous explosive force, then you will fall into passivity, especially in the face of people who are particularly flexible and have fast reactions, which is a fatal shortcoming.
Martial arts are difficult to learn, and it is even more difficult to improve.
After holding it for a whole day, he didn't have a clue, and finally he could only give up this idea for the time being, and follow Lei Tian to participate in the auction in Z City in the evening.
The auction is held in the most prosperous business district in the city center, and many wealthy people gather at each auction, and there are not a few who spend a lot of money, and the highest auction price in the record is even sold for 10 million.
According to Lei Tian, this auction also has shares in their Lei family, which was created by gathering the most powerful group in Z City, in order to prepare it for the wealthy high-level people in Z City, and it is also an opportunity to show off their wealth.
After all, being able to auction an item among a group of rich people is also a face-saving thing.
It is precisely because there are many people who have this mentality of showing off their wealth that every auction is very popular.
At the auction, the bidders are also divided into different levels, with the top power consortia having their own boxes, while some of the lower ones are on the second floor, and the lowest ones are on the first floor with rows of sofa seats.
Of course, at an auction, even the lowest couch seat does not have millions of assets.
As one of the shareholders of the auction, Thunder Group naturally has its own box.
Zhuo Yun followed Lei Tian to the box on the third floor, which was very well located, and through the special LCD TV, he could see all the situation of the auction below.
Under Lei Tian's explanation, Zhuo Yun quickly figured out the various facilities in the box, and he could buy his favorite things through an auctioneer similar to a tablet-like auctioneer that quoted the price he thought was appropriate.
In the blink of an eye, it was ten o'clock, and the auction officially began.
A middle-aged man of extreme intelligence strode onto the auction table, and in front of him was a transparent display board.
The amount of money pressed by the auctioneer will be displayed on the display board in time.
"Ladies and gentlemen, now that the auction has officially begun, I would like to invite the first lot."
The middle-aged man briefly finished his opening remarks and swung his arms to the side.
In the direction of his arm, a tall, fair-skinned beauty wearing a cheongsam walked over.
At first glance, the beauty is a specially trained model, and when she walks, she feels like an ancient concubine.
The collar on the chest is very low, revealing the tender white and towering chest, the cheongsam under the crotch is slit but very high, and even the black legs can be faintly seen between the legs when walking.
In the hands of the cheongsam beauty, a golden tray is held, covered with a layer of red gauze, and the shape of the items inside can be vaguely seen.
"Hehe, Brother Yun, this model is good."
Lei Tian smiled obscenely, turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Yun and said with a smile: "These models are specially selected by us, not only are they beautiful, but they are also exceptionally outstanding, coupled with that eye-catching outfit, those pervert bosses will definitely look at it at that time. ”
Zhuo Yun, who was still secretly admiring the beautiful model, only then did he understand the sinister intentions of the auction when he heard this, and after thinking about it, it was really as Lei Tian said, if it was him, it was estimated that he would also have a competitive mentality.
When Zhuo Yun lamented the insidious nature of the merchant, the auction below had officially begun, and the cheongsam beauty stepped behind the middle-aged man of the auctioneer, untied the red cloth on the tray, and the first item was an antique ceramic vase, with an expert appraisal certificate.
"Antique ceramic bottles, the reserve price is 100,000, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 each time, and now the auction begins."
As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, a string of numbers appeared on the transparent display board in front of him.
"Buyer No. 23, bid 105,000!" Looking at the display board, the auctioneer shouted loudly.
As he spoke, a stage spotlight on the high platform shone on the twenty-third buyer.
In an instant, most people's eyes subconsciously looked towards the No. 23 buyer.
Even the cheongsam beauty on the stage, a pair of beautiful eyes also projected their eyes on this buyer with affection.
The feeling of being in the spotlight made the No. 23 buyer, who was sitting in the middle of the first floor, straighten his back, but before he could finish his pose, the number changed again on the display board.
"Buyer No. 18, bid 120,000!"
With the auctioneer's shouting, the spotlight suddenly turned to the eighteenth buyer, and the cheongsam beauty who was still affectionate just now also looked at the eighteenth with empathy.
In an instant, he changed from the attention of thousands of people to the dark and lonely No. 23 buyer, and a fat face sank all of a sudden.
Seeing all this in the box, Zhuo Yun shook his head with a wry smile.
He had to admit that this auction was simply dry, and he completely grasped the weakness of the surname, and with these means alone, even if the auctioned items were of a lower level, it was estimated that they would be able to auction for a lot of money.
An antique ceramic vase worth only 140,000 yuan, under the influence of a series of psychological warfare at the auction, was finally auctioned for 200,000 yuan.