Chapter Eighty-Four: Sky-high Antique Porcelain (Part II)

Everyone looked at the man who shouted the sky-high price of 10 million, and saw that he was wearing a pair of gold-wire glasses, less than one meter six tall, with an arrogant expression on his face, and his voice was also very strange, as if he was not a Chinese.

Zhu Wanting frowned and said, "I remember that the charity auction house didn't invite foreign friends this time, how did he get in?" ”

Wang Shaowu's expression was a little strange, and he said: "This person's name is Taro Kimura, a Japanese customer of my company, I heard that this charity dinner organized by Mr. Zhu, he also wanted to participate, so I took him over to have a look, and there was no other meaning." I just didn't expect this person to be interested in the antiques I donated, I really didn't expect it! ”

Zhu Wanting's heart was a little strange, but after thinking about it, even if Wang Shaowu took out a fake, he couldn't get half a penny, all of this money was used to donate to children in poor mountainous areas, but the higher the price, the better, she was relieved when she thought of this.

"This gentleman bid 10 million yuan, is there a higher bid?" The female emcee was also very excited, she had participated in this charity auction many times, but this was the first time that the price had been so high, and the highest price was only four or five million.

The scene was silent, everyone was thinking about whether the vase of this Jun kiln was worth this price, two years ago in the Sotheby's auction carmine rolling road Jindi Yangcai entwined branch flower set furnace Jun kiln glazed double elephant ear rotary heart bottle reached a sky-high price of 59 million, if this vase is genuine, the price will rise by tens of millions is not a difficult thing, but what if it is a fake?

"I'll pay 12 million yuan!" After a few moments, just before the emcee was about to drop the hammer, a new offer finally appeared.

"Thirteen million!"

"Fifteen million!"

"Twenty million!"

In a short period of time, the price has doubled rapidly, and the price is still rising, but it seems to have reached another bottleneck, and the rate of price increase began to slow down, and finally stopped at the price of 28 million.

Seeing if anyone had increased the price, the guy named Taro Kimura shouted the price again: "I'll pay 30 million!" My father admires Chinese culture very much, and there are more than ten days to be my father's birthday, so I want to buy this porcelain and give it to my father to show filial piety, and please fulfill it! He bowed deeply on all sides.

"Hmph, how can my Chinese national treasure be in the hands of you Japanese anyway?!" A big man in his early forties snorted coldly and said, "I bid 35 million, and I can't say anything to let the national treasure go abroad!" ”

After Wang Shaowu heard this big man speak, he couldn't help frowning, as if he had encountered something extremely difficult.

"This piece of porcelain is really greasy!"

Li Haoyu and Xiao Yuqing didn't talk about love when they auctioned this Jun kiln vase, they had been paying attention to this matter, and most of his attention fell on this Wang Shaowu, and found his subtle facial expressions, and looked at the guy named Taro Kimura again, he seemed to have faintly discovered something.

"Haoyu, the person who just asked for the price is Cui Zihao, the boss of Hongfeng Group, who is very righteous and heroic, quite an ancient benevolent and chivalrous style, and takes good care of me." Xiao Yuqing knew that Li Haoyu was not very familiar with these people, so he explained.

Li Haoyu has been holding Xiao Yuqing's warm little hand and refusing to let go, nodding to say that it is very clear, Hongfeng Group He has also heard of it, it is a very famous clothing company in Lingnan, and the clothing distributed all over the country, and even in Southeast Asia, there is a shadow of this enterprise. It can be said that it is a first-class giant in the Chinese garment industry, but I didn't expect the CEO of Hongfeng Group to be such a bold figure, which is a big surprise.

This time Cui Zihao also seemed to look away, most of this porcelain is greasy, and the owner of the porcelain, Wang Shaowu, seems to have set up a trap on this Japanese, which is a little interesting.

"Thirty-eight million yuan, Cui Jun, please raise your noble hand and allow me to bring this porcelain back to honor my father! Please! Taro Kimura bowed deeply to Cui Zihao again, as if a spring was installed on his waist.

Cui Zihao ignored this set of reasons, and snorted coldly: "Little Japan, don't even think about it!" I'm out of 40 million! ”

Taro Kimura is obviously also a master who is not short of money, and said without hesitation: "Forty-one million!" This time, he learned to be obedient and did not intercede with Cui Zihao.

"Forty-five million!"

However, this time it was not Cui Zihao who quoted, but Li Haoyu, and he said to Cui Zihao: "Mr. Cui, I also like this porcelain, can you let me collect it?" ”

Cui Zihao saw that Li Haoyu wanted it, and his original intention was just that he didn't want this porcelain to go overseas, so he was happy to be a favor, and said: "Okay, since Li Dong likes it, then you can take a picture." "I just gave up the auction.

Zhu Wanting and Wang Shaowu both looked at Li Haoyu in surprise, and he nodded at their polite smile. Wang Shaowu opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he sighed and shook his head without making a sound.

Kimura Taro was calm on the surface, but he was mad in his heart, I don't know how many words he scolded Cui Zihao for "Baga Yalu", and after a moment of silence, he continued to ask: "Forty-six million!" "The range of bids has also become smaller, and this price is already close to the real auction price of this porcelain.

"Haoyu, what are you buying this porcelain back for?" Xiao Yuqing was still a little puzzled by Li Haoyu's performance, she knew that Li Haoyu was rich, but he didn't spend money so indiscriminately.

Li Haoyu made a reassuring expression, and after a moment shouted, "Four six and a half million!" "The increase is smaller than that of Taro Kimura.

Kimura Taro was ready to give up, but when he saw Li Haoyu's price increase, he was suddenly shocked, and the other party seemed to be about to reach the limit of his financial resources. Gritting his teeth, in order to completely knock Li Haoyu down at once, Taro Kimura shouted out his real bottom line, "Four thousand eight million eight hundred and eighty million!" ”

Li Haoyu didn't offer or give up immediately, and after a full minute, he shouted with a painful face: "Forty-nine million!" ”

Xiao Yuqing looked at Li Haoyu curiously, she knew his financial resources, and she would never be painful to give out such a little money, he must have some purpose.

Wang Shaowu looked sorry and couldn't say regret, but he suddenly remembered something, and immediately relaxed, looking at this competition with interest.

Kimura Taro saw that Li Haoyu had to think about it for a long time when he added 120,000, obviously he had reached the real limit, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, and after two minutes, when the female emcee counted down, he finally spoke: "Four thousand nine million and one million!" ”

Li Haoyu and Wang Shaowu breathed a long sigh of relief together, and Cui Zihao also looked at Li Haoyu nervously, as long as he was willing to borrow it, he would definitely lend money to Li Haoyu.

"Congratulations, friend from Japan, if it weren't for my lack of financial resources, I would definitely not give it to you, this Song Dynasty Jun kiln porcelain vase belongs to you!" Li Haoyu said slowly with a look of regret on his face, a hint of smugness in his eyes.