"In the early years, there was a similar Yuan blue and white jar on the market, which was also disabled, and it was estimated at 1 million to 1.5 million at that time." The fat boss said: "But the thing is just a broken corner of the can, not as powerful as this one, well, anyway, I'm not very optimistic about it, if the starting price is higher than 400,000, it is likely to be dangerous." ”

The tall and thin man nodded: "I see it that way too, alas, you must know that the jar is seriously disabled, so I won't come." ”

The fat boss walked forward: "Let's withdraw after reading, it's all here." ”

Back in the banquet hall, after everyone sat down firmly on the chairs, the female auctioneer walked back to the rostrum, leaned over and put her mouth on the microphone: "What about the thing, everyone has just seen it, so I won't explain it in detail, okay, Yuan blue and white tangled branch lotus amphora, now start bidding, the starting price, 300,000 yuan." "The seats in the auction hall are not fixed, and after I came back, because I had been asking Yan Wanru about Yuan Qinghua's questions, I naturally sat with her and Teacher Liu, and the fat boss and his tall and thin friend were not far from us, diagonally opposite.

It is worth mentioning that in the first few auctions, no matter how popular the lot was, there were always people who were not interested in whispering about things that had nothing to do with it, but after Yuan Qinghua appeared, the scene was very eerily silent, silent. I should have been happy, after all, no one squeaked from another side to show that everyone's attention is very concentrated, the smell of the mountain rain is about to come, but at this moment, I really can't be happy, just because the scene is too quiet, so quiet that at the moment when the auctioneer announced the start, no one raised their cards to bid!

"The reserve price is 300,000 yuan, is there anything to bid?"

Still no one answered.

I'm sweating a little in the head, isn't it? Is it really going to be a miss?

The auctioneer said: "The 300,000 yuan yuan blue and white jar, is there really no one to bid...... Oh, No. 228, $310,000. I swooped along the auctioneer's gaze, and it was Yan Wanru next to me who was holding the sign!

It's good that someone buys it, and I'm a little more steady.

"No. 228, three hundred and twenty thousand...... 310,000 ...... Over there, three hundred and twenty thousand...... Oh, three hundred and thirty thousand...... No. 236's 330,000 ......" This time, the signs were raised one after another by a cultural relics expert who often appears on collection programs and a collector who has also been interviewed by the media," ...... 330,000 ...... No. 236, 330,000 ...... Is there still ...... Here, 340,000 yuan...... 340,000 yuan...... "The bidder is still Yan Wanru."

Then, I heard Mr. Liu say "I'm sorry" to Yan Wanru, and I raised the number plate in my hand.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand yuan...... $350,000 ......"

Yan Wanru tilted her head and thought about it, her arm paused, and finally raised the sign again.

"360,000, No. 228, bid 360,000 yuan......"

Teacher Liu glanced at her with a wry smile: "I said Wanru, you are rich, I can't compete with you, don't lift it." Reluctantly, he threw the auction card onto the long table in front of him. Another cultural relics expert who had just held up a sign also knew that the competition was not Yan Wanru, so like Mr. Liu, he put down the auction card in his hand and smiled at this side.

"There is no price increase...... 360,000 ...... 360,000 one-time ...... 360,000 two ......"

"Three hundred and eighty thousand!" A middle-aged man who I had never seen and was not good-looking shouted out the price directly, and it rose by 20,000 at once.

Yan Wanru looked at the man, shook her head, and put the auction card on the table, no longer fighting. Teacher Liu asked her quite strangely why she didn't hold up the card, Yan Wanru smiled and said: "Most of us who are engaged in appraisal work are rational collectors, and 380,000 yuan has exceeded the estimate in my heart, so there is no need to fight anymore, take a look, I estimate that the auctioneer is about to fall off the hammer." ”

Just like Yan Wanru's analysis, the price of Yuan blue and white jars seems to have reached a high level, and the climbing process from 380,000 to 400,000 yuan, the auctioneer will shout several times every time before anyone bids, giving people a feeling that it is difficult to climb, and it should be the limit.

"Four hundred thousand...... Is there a higher bid...... 400,000 ...... 400,000 ......"

I sighed, is this the end?

“…… 400,000 twice...... 400,000 ...... 400,000 ......"

The auctioneer's word "times" was just about to blurt out, when a voice sounded in vain: "Four hundred and fifty thousand!" "What stunned me was that the owner of the voice was none other than the fat boss of Juxingzhai!

Immediately afterwards, the fat boss's tall and thin friend also raised a sign and shouted: "Four hundred and eighty thousand!" ”

The fat boss looked at him and said without thinking: "Five hundred and twenty thousand!" ”

The tall and thin man raised his card again: "Five hundred and fifty thousand!" ”

Seeing this, Yan Wanru smiled dumbly and said to herself: "It seems that there are many irrational collectors in this auction." I pressed my slightly excited mood and asked Yan Wanru what she meant, she replied with a smile: "Some people bid for things, not the economic value of the cultural relics themselves, for example, if the boss of Juxingzhai bids for the Yuan blue and white pot, then placed in his glaze factory shop, it is bound to attract the attention of many people, and it is very beneficial to his business. ”

Teacher Liu interjected: "Hehe, I said something unpleasant, if you spend more than 600,000 yuan to buy it back, eighty percent of the auction owner is to support the façade, and what you want is the sentence 'I have Yuan Qinghua', after all, not everyone can afford to buy a flawless Yuan Qinghua, and this broken jar may be more popular with the small boss." ”

"Five hundred and sixty thousand...... 560,000 ......"

A big boss who had spoken to Yan Wanru before firmly held up the sign: "600,000!" ”

The fat boss frowned: "...... Six hundred and fifty thousand! ”

The tall and thin man immediately pressed him: "...... Six hundred and seventy thousand! ”

Fat boss: "Six hundred and ninety,000!" ”

The thin and tall man didn't look at him, and raised his sign and shouted: "Seven hundred and twenty thousand!" ”

After a slight pause, the fat boss looked at him and gritted his teeth: "800,000!" ”

Looking at the two of you fighting for me, it just made me dumbfounded!!

Just now, the two of you said that my Yuan Qinghua jar is not good or bad, and you also said that it is not worth much, and it can't even reach 400,000!

I'm sweating!

After a long time, the two of you are the fiercest in the audience!

I knew that the fat boss was not particular about business, but I didn't expect him to be so shameless! Those words before turned out to be to paralyze the opponent!

"Eight hundred and twenty thousand!" Another boss I don't know joins the fray.

Auctioneer: "820,000 yuan...... $820,000 ......"

The fat boss blushed and shouted thickly: "Eight hundred and fifty thousand! ”

As the smell of fire gradually worsens, the price of Yuan Qinghua is also soaring!

……

……

[PS: Ask for a recommendation ticket! ] Thank! 】

……

;