Zhu Fatzi's plan is very detailed, according to Lin Yi's trend of always picking up leaks, it is estimated that there will be any rare or rare books in this sack of old books, not to mention 620,000 at that time, it is possible to double it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Since Brother Zhu wants to buy this sack, I won't rob it from you, so you can take it." Although he felt that this Zhu Fat Man was a little too drilly, Lin Yi still smiled and gave way to him.

Seeing that Lin Yi didn't bid again, the hostess Dong Xuan was a little disappointed in her heart, she originally expected Lin Yi to raise the price a little more, but she didn't expect Lin Yi to want it, but she was still very grateful to Lin Yi, if Lin Yi hadn't taken the lead in bidding, the fat man didn't know if he would have bought it, and even if he did, he would have lowered the price.

The auction of Huguo Temple has also received strong support from various banks, and there are credit card points set up by banks next to it, and if the transaction amount is relatively large, buyers and sellers can go there to transfer money.

Zhu Fatzi was in full view, as the first buyer, and proudly made a bank transfer of 620,000 yuan.

After a while, he returned to the auction site, Dong Xuan pointed to the No. 18 sack and said to Zhu Fatzi: "This gentleman, do you want to shine on the spot?" If you don't need to, we can find someone to help you with the shipping process. "A group of Panjiayuan porters such as Ma Wu and others are waiting on the side, and for them, the old books that carry these marijuana bags are not a piece of cake.

"No need, live Liangbao...... I'd like to see what good things can be found in this sack! "Zhu Fatzi swears, No. 18, a very auspicious number, and Lin Yi took a fancy to him first, and his luck will definitely not be bad.

At this time, the auctioneers who had just watched the excitement were all excited, and when they heard that someone was going to untie the sack of Liangbao, they gathered around; Outside the auction site, as soon as I heard the news, hundreds of people actually hula came up, surrounding the entire auction site, and there were people squeezing in the back, if it wasn't for the cordon, I am afraid that this auction venue would be crushed.

Lao Cao, Lao Huang and others couldn't wait, although they couldn't squeeze into the innermost part of the audience, they were also the innermost layer of the audience. If Lao Huang hadn't been strong enough just now, I'm afraid they wouldn't have known which corner they would have been squeezed into.

"This boss, I don't know if you poured it out all at once, or slowly brightened it out?"

Seeing that the situation was under control, the hostess Dong Xuan wiped the cold sweat on her forehead, turned around and asked Zhu Fatzi.

Zhu Fatzi glanced at his wife Tang Ling next to him, and asked with a smile: "My dear, what do you see?" ”

Tang Ling pursed her lips, feeling that he had just robbed Lin Yi of the opportunity, which was very inauthentic. Just say, "You choose it yourself, you can do it, don't ask me!" ”

Zhu Fatzi smiled, turned around and said, "It's boring to take your time, be refreshing, pour out all the sacks!" ”

Sure enough, it's bold enough.

At this time, Ma Wu stepped forward, carried the hemp bag in his hand, carried it to the open space covered with white cloth, and asked Zhu Fatzi: "Boss, do you want me to help you pour them out?" ”

"No need, I'll do it myself, and when I pour the book, you can help me carry the back ......"

Zhu Fatzi waved his hand and motioned for himself to operate, he didn't want to miss this opportunity to be in the limelight.

The area around the auction, which was still noisy, suddenly fell silent, only some noisy sounds came from the stalls in the distance, but around the auction, the people watching Liangbao held their breath, staring at the sack of old books numbered 18.

"Lao Huang, why do I feel a little nervous in my heart? This sack is not mine......" Lao Cao's voice attracted several dissatisfied eyes, as if Zhu Fat had not yet started, it was all because of Lao Cao, in fact, everyone onlookers had this kind of heart, just like betting on playing cards, before a relatively large stakes were revealed, whether it was a spectator or a party, they couldn't help but feel nervous.

When a few people were talking, Zhu Fatzi was still observing the sack, his face was full of nervousness, it seemed that the 620,000 yuan was not a small amount for him, and after about five minutes, Zhu Fatzi put his hand on the sack, and finally prepared to shine the treasure.

As the fat man untied the rope of the sack and made a thudding sound, although it was impossible to see the situation inside from such a distance, the onlookers still hung their hearts and stared at the mouth of the sack.

"Sneer......"

Suddenly, Zhu Fatzi opened all the sacks, and the crowd suddenly stirred.

"Raise the back ......"

Zhu Fatzi commanded, and Ma Wu, who was waiting next to him, hurriedly lifted the butt of the sack with his hand, aimed the mouth of the sack at the white cloth spread underneath, and was about to collapse.

Lin Yi smiled secretly in his heart watching from the side, feeling that the posture of this fat man was too big.

"Looks like it's about to start."

"yes, but it's exciting."

"I'm so excited--- will I lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the sack is not untied, and the gods don't know whether to win or lose, maybe there are rare books in it."

……

For a while, there was a lot of discussion among the onlookers, these people were booksellers from all over the country, and they were experienced in selling books.

"Okay, stop arguing, start pouring out."

As Zhu Fat Boy stood up, his face was very solemn, Lin Yi keenly noticed that Zhu Fatty's originally steady hands had lifted the sack at this moment, and he was also trembling slightly, obviously he was very nervous, maybe he would already regret it in his heart.

It seems that he has paid attention, after opening the sack, Zhu Fatzi did not hesitate any longer, and directly poured out the sack with the force of his hand, and with the pouring sound of "bang-la-la", all the old books in the half-sack were poured out.

"Alas......"

A loud sigh came from the crowd around them, and it was clear that none of the old books poured out were out of the line.

As long as you are a book seller, you know that thread-bound books are the most valuable, although some Republic of China books are also very valuable, but it is generally believed that only thread-bound books are rare books. Now that the book is not loaded online, it means that this sack of old books is a gamble.

"Impossible, this is impossible, there are so many books, how can there not be a rare book?"

Zhu Fatzi couldn't believe what he saw, he forgot to pour half of the sack left in his hand, his mouth was muttering to himself all the time, and he looked at the old books on the ground with squinting eyes, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"620,000 is gone?"

Not only Zhu Fatzi, but even Tang Ling beside him was stunned, this is 620,000 yuan RMB!

Especially those street vendors who are petty and noisy, they open their mouths wide, they don't eat or drink, and they don't get a lifetime salary, and they don't necessarily have so much, and it only took a few minutes to disappear.

"The rest of the old books can still be gambled......," Lin Yi said in a low voice.

"Can you still bet? Half a sack has not produced a good book, it is just a pile of waste books, who wants to spend money to gamble. ”

A person next to Lin Yi said, and several people next to him nodded again and again, this is the cruelty of gambling, the rare book is immediately worth a hundred times, but if the gambling collapses, it will be worthless immediately.

Lin Yi's heart moved when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, and continued to look at the fat man in the venue.

Zhu Fatzi also came back to his senses at this moment, his face was like ashes, he leaned down, almost put his eyes on the ground, and carefully looked at the old books that had been poured out.

After a while, he shook his head decadently and sat on the dirt ground like that.

"There's still half a sack that hasn't been poured out." The hostess Dong Xuan reminded in a whisper next to her that the first sack of old books in the auction hall was gambled like this, which would have a great impact on the subsequent auctions.

Dong Xuan's words seemed to remind Zhu Fatman, he hurriedly got up, and didn't use Ma Wu behind him to help, the clumsy fat body actually turned the old book that was still fifty or sixty pounds in half a sack, and turned his mouth down, and the fire of hope was rekindled in his eyes, and he poured out the remaining half of the ......

It's just that this time the book was poured down, and it also ended in failure, and the old books poured out of the sack were colorful, but they were all big road goods, and there were still no good books, and then there was a huge sigh in the crowd again, and some people couldn't stand it anymore. (To be continued.) )