Chapter 276: The Fateh
Obviously, this price is beyond the psychological defense of many people, and some people suddenly wake up and secretly feel puzzled in their hearts. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
What's going on with me today? For a jade statue, you bid so wildly? And with such a high price!
Shaking their heads, they couldn't think of a reason, so they could only attribute it to being hot-headed.
Huang Tianji glanced around at everyone and raised his voice; "Three hundred and twenty thousand taels of silver, has anyone offered a higher price?"
No one made a sound, and Lu Chuanyi breathed a sigh of relief.
However, the next moment, a voice came from inside the Embroidered Buddha Zhai, "Three hundred and fifty thousand taels!" ”
directly increased by 30,000 taels, and Lu Chuanyi's heart that he had just put down suddenly sank to the bottom. In the end, he shook his head dejectedly, alas, forget it, he has done his best to get three hundred and twenty thousand taels.
If the old lady wants to beat him when he goes back, there is no way to do it.
Huang Tianji's slender eyes smiled more and more like a slit, "Embroidered Buddha Zhai bid three hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver, three hundred and fifty thousand taels once, three hundred and fifty thousand taels twice, three hundred and fifty thousand taels-"
"Five hundred thousand." The voice that was light and emotionless came from the Mandarin Duck Pavilion again.
Wang Yi, who was originally full of confidence, suddenly darkened his face, damn! This is deliberately against me, isn't it?
He shouted at the Mandarin Duck Pavilion: "Brother Tai, can you make it convenient?" This jade statue of Guanyin was bought by me to celebrate my grandmother's birthday, if my brother is willing to take a step back, then it is my friend Wang Yi, another day I will invite you to the cyclamen to eat, how about it? ”
There was no sound coming from the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, as if they hadn't heard him at all.
Wang Yi's face was suddenly so gloomy that he could drip water, "Brother Tai, this Lishui County is my Wang family's territory, you have to be careful if you have a life to buy it or not to take it!" ”
This is a naked threat!
Jiang Rong lit a piece of wax for Wang Yi in his heart, this bold man dared to threaten His Royal Highness the Prince! dared to say that Lishui County was the territory of their Wang family, and she really knelt down.
The whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's city!
There is not a single piece in the world that does not belong to the royal family and belongs to the Xiao family. Wang Yi dared to say such a thing, which shows how the Wang family covers the sky with one hand in Lishui County and even Yongjia County.
To put it mildly, it is to have a heart of disobedience!
Woe comes from the mouth, uncle!
Jiang Rong had already expected the tragic end of Wang Yi and even the Wang family.
The third lot came on, and the person holding the tray was replaced by Hui Xian.
It is undeniable that the appearance of Qixue is much lower than that of Huixian, but Jiang Rong just thinks that she looks more comfortable than Qixue.
Perhaps, this is the so-called eye edge, right? Not all beauties fall in love at first sight.
The third lot is another remarkable thing.
Huang Tianji introduced: "Qianyuan Pavilion Post"! I've all heard of it, right? This is a masterpiece of the past!
"Qianyuan Pavilion Post" is also known as "Qianyuan Fati", what is the Fati? It is to trace the ink of famous calligraphers in the past through double hooks, engrave them on stone or wooden boards, and then rub and bind them into a book.
And the "Qianyuan Pavilion Post" was ordered by Taizu Shenzong in the second year of the Qianyuan Dynasty to collect the books of the emperors, famous ministers, and ancient laws of the previous dynasties. The first extension used the best paper at that time - Chengxintang paper, the best ink - Lu ink, and finally formed ten volumes, and Shenzong gave a copy to each of the clans and meritorious ministers.
However, now, hundreds of years have passed, and most of the original "Qianyuan Pavilion Post" has disappeared. This volume was obtained by accident by our Chenying Pavilion, and you must not miss it if you are interested. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if you miss this one, you don't know where the next volume is!
"The reserve price is 50,000 taels of silver, everyone, please bid."
"Two hundred thousand taels!"
Everyone's eyes turned to the Mandarin Duck Pavilion, and they said in their hearts that where are the local tyrants sitting here! I don't think of silver as money at all! Every time you have to intervene, you want to salvage everything in this auction, right?
And what's going on in the Mandarin Duck Pavilion?
Jiang Rong looked at Han Weisong in surprise, and saw that his body was subconsciously leaning forward, his hands clenched into fists, his face was nervous, and his eyes were shining staring at the object in the tray in Huixian's hand.
She suddenly realized, this must be a person who is obsessed with calligraphy, right?
No wonder he was so excited that he couldn't help himself since the appearance of that volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Post".
She glanced at it with fiery eyes, oh, it's amazing! This is also a purple-level treasure!
However, when she looked closely, she didn't find any mystery in it. There's no entrainment in the pages.
Could it be that its value has reached the purple level? It shouldn't be possible, she had seen a treasure from the Zhou Dynasty before, and it was just red.
So what's going on?
Alas, forget it, I don't want to think about it, just wait until Han Weisong takes a picture and borrows it to take a look.
In the eyes of some people, it is a peerless treasure, but in the eyes of others, it is just a rare object, and it is not worth spending so much money to buy.
What do you buy it for? Is it impossible to put worms in the study?
So when they heard that Han Weisong directly raised the price several times in one breath, everyone was silent for a while.
Those who want to buy don't have that much money, and those who have money don't have much interest.
If it's tens of thousands of taels, it's just 200,000 taels, forget it.
However, Wang Yi next door was obviously not among these people, and he personally quoted: "300,000!" ”
Then he glanced at the Mandarin Duck Pavilion over there.
Without the Jade Statue of Guanyin, there is another volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Post", haha, God really favors him.
The Wang family is a family of poetry and books, and the hairpin family of literature and etiquette is also fancy martial arts, but obviously poetry and books are the foundation of the heirloom.
This can be seen in the huge four-story library in their family.
There are no less than 10,000 books in it, and I am afraid that only the library of Luoxia Villa can compare with it in the world.
However, among the tens of thousands of books, only a few of the most critical ones are missing.
"Qianyuan Pavilion Post" is one of them, Wang Yi often listens to his grandfather sighing, hating to have no chance to see one!
If he can take this volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Post" back, his grandfather will definitely be impressed by him!
Grandfather is happy, and grandmother is not happy? It's much more clever than pleasing your grandmother alone.
The more Wang Yi thought about it, the more beautiful it became, and he could almost imagine his grandfather's expression of surprise and admiration when he brought back this volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Post".
He immediately said: "Today's volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Post" is going to be decided by my Wang Yi! No one is allowed to rob me, if not, hum! ”
He didn't say the rest of the story, but it was precisely because of this that it posed a greater threat.
However, Han Weisong came today for this volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Post", how could he give up because of Wang Yi's few threats?
Before he was forced out of the embroidered Buddha Zhai, he didn't want to show his identity and live with twists and turns, but now he won't let it anyway!
Immediately raised his voice and said: "Four hundred thousand taels!" ”
Ho! The people outside were shocked, the people in this Mandarin Duck Pavilion were so daring! The five sons have all spoken, and he still dares to fight him, isn't he afraid that he won't be able to get out of this Lishui County?
Wang Yi just kicked on the stool, and kicked the good stool to pieces. It can be seen that he also has kung fu, and it is not low.
He said fiercely: "Four hundred and fifty thousand! ”
Listening to the voice, you can tell that this person is really angry.
The crowd outside was silent in their hearts for Han Weisong, who dared to grab things from him.
Is it worth it? For the sake of a volume of Fati, the Wang family will be offended to death? Don't lose your life when you can't get your hands on things.
Han Weisong actually only had 100,000 taels of silver tickets on him, which was already all the belongings he could muster. And the reason why he dared to bid at such a high price was because of an item he sent for auction here.
But he couldn't be sure how high the price of that thing would be, and if he followed it up, what if he couldn't pay for this volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Stickers" with the money on his body and the price at which the lot was sold?
When the time comes, he still won't be able to take the things.
He grabbed his hair worriedly, and Jiang Rong next to him asked him, "Brother Han, you're not bidding?" ”
Hearing his voice, Han Weisong's eyes lit up, and Ai Ai said, "Brother Xiao, can you, can you lend me some silver?" ”
Without waiting for Jiang Rong to speak, he rushed to say, "Don't worry, I will definitely return it to you!" Never break your word! ”
Jiang Rong asked, "Then how much do you need?" ”
Outside, Huang Tianji had already shouted, "Four hundred and fifty thousand two times-"
Han Weisong gritted his teeth and said outside: "600,000 taels!" ”
Then he turned around and looked at Jiang Rong with a somewhat red face, "If 600,000 yuan can be successfully photographed, then I will borrow 500,000 taels ......" Speaking of which, he was embarrassed, and his white cheeks turned red.
Jiang Rong bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”
Han Weisong was suddenly surprised, and suddenly stood up and came to Jiang Rong, "Thank you, Brother Xiao, thank you!" ”
If he hadn't been concerned about Xiao Jue next to him, he would probably have to have a bear hug with Jiang Rong.
And 600,000 taels is beyond Wang Yi's ability to bear, although he is not bad for money, but he also has no money to this point.
600,000 taels, he can't take it out.
However, since it can't be filmed normally, then don't blame his subordinates for ruthlessly eating black, hum!
Thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but smile, when the time comes, he can get two peerless treasures without spending a penny, this taste, tsk!
But in the end, will things go his way? It's still an unknown.
Han Weisong took the 500,000 taels he borrowed from Jiang Rong, plus his original 100,000 taels, and successfully got the volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Stickers" in his hands.
Seeing him holding the box with a stupid look, Jiang Rong couldn't help but feel funny.
"Brother Han, can you lend me this volume of "Qianyuan Pavilion Stickers"?"
"Huh?" Han Weisong was a little stunned, and subconsciously hugged the box in his arms tighter.
But he thought that if it weren't for Brother Xiao's generosity and willingness to lend him such a huge sum, then he wouldn't have been able to get his hands on this "Qianyuan Pavilion Post".
So, he had to slowly let go of his hand, handed over the box, and instructed uneasily: "Brother Xiao, you must be lighter." This "Qianyuan Pavilion Post" cannot tolerate the slightest damage. (To be continued.) )