Chapter 68: A Hammer
Panjiayuan Zhen Pingtang auction site "100,000 for the first time!" 100,000 for the second time, good, No. 2 bid 110,000, 110,000 for the first time, good, No. 3 120,000, No. 4 130,000, Mr. 7 bid 140,000, No. 150,000! “
Manager Mo, who presided over the auction, was in high spirits, and the atmosphere of the auction was instigated by him, and the bidding boards rose one after another, jumping from the reserve price of 100,000 yuan to the price of 150,000 yuan in one go.
The No. 1 gold three pounds in the second bid looked like he was in the first place, but his face was a little tight, obviously 150,000 was beyond the psychological price of this lord, and this guy was a little forward-looking.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the latest price now is 150,000 for Boss No. 1 Gold, is there a higher bid? Is there anything else? The opportunity is rare, and Zeng Gong's bureau post in the Northern Song Dynasty is the only one in the world.
Zeng Gong's genuine calligraphy, the only one in the world, 150,000 is by no means expensive, is there 160,000? The old gentleman in black clothes No. 3, is there 160,000? !
The old gentleman in white clothes No. 2, adding 10,000 may take away Zeng Gong's real handwriting, is there any price increase? ! ”
When Boss Mo shouted this, the eyes of everyone present focused on Jiang Yelin on the side, although the beautiful Songdao beside Jiang Yelin had the beauty and perfect body of the country, but she was not the object of everyone's attention.
Everyone is concerned about the No. 6 buyer, the youngest No. 6 buyer in the field, who did not raise a bid once, which is much more unusual in the eyes of the other 6 people.
Jin Sanpound couldn't say anything about his suffering at this time, he originally wanted to take it for 120,000, but now it's 150,000, and this guy is starting to feel a little distressed about the 30,000 yuan.
The bidding process is actually the best opportunity to distinguish the truth, unless the bidders are all trusted, otherwise from the bidding process of other buyers, you can see whether the other party is determined to win.
Jin Sanpang actually cares more about the bids of No. 2 and No. 3, these two old men seem to have a level of appreciation for calligraphy and painting, which is definitely above the others.
At least Jin Sanjin himself couldn't recognize any high-level identification means like Qianlong's appreciation seal.
The problem is concerned, when the two of No. 2 and No. 3 raised their cards just now, they actually gave in modestly, and finally No. 2 raised first, and No. 3 followed, with a price increase of 11,000.
Look at the situation, these two do not have the momentum to win, and the probability of saying that they can't get more than 100,000 is very low, and it is more likely that these two are really not sure to see the truth.
But I don't want to give up lightly, I can spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a fake researcher, that is the real collector.
"The owner...... Don't we really bargain? Matsushima muttered quietly on the side, at this time, the girl was already thinking about it, what Zeng Gong's calligraphy is not genuine, but fake.
So even if you lose 50,000 deposits, it's better than asking for a price, this call is at least 3 50,000 out, but Jiang Yelin is so calm that Matsushima hesitated a little.
I am afraid that if I have the wrong idea and affect the boss to make the right judgment, it will be worth the loss.
Here, Jiang Yelin gently patted Matsushima's hand and said in a low voice,
"If you say something, you have to settle it, this 150,000 yuan was called by Boss Jin, of course I can't rob him, right, otherwise what do people think of me, we are also the master who cherishes feathers, right?"
Saying that, Jiang Yelin turned around and nodded at Jin Sanjin, who was staring at him, and said,
"Boss Jin, don't worry, since I promised not to rob you, I will never suppress your price, 150,000 yuan for you to buy Zeng Gong calligraphy, it's not expensive!"
As soon as Jiang Yelin's words came out, Jin Sanbang couldn't cry or laugh, and muttered in his heart,
"Brother, didn't you see that I was roasted on the fire, these people didn't want to take it at all, one person can't see it really, and 7 people haven't seen it real at this time.
I spend 150,000 yuan to buy a fake, can I not be wronged, brother, you raise your hand and ask for a price, even if you pull my brother, wait for others to take over and ask for a price, can't I please eat duck? ”
Unexpectedly, the situation in the venue changed at this time, just when Jiang Yelin's voice did not fall, No. 7 suddenly raised his card, and stretched out a hand to gesture, and Manager Mo, who was presiding over the auction, immediately said loudly,
"No. 7 bid 200,000, No. 7 bid 200,000, No. 7 this gentleman is generous, a one-time increase of 50,000, 210,000 is there? Is there 210,000?
The calligraphy of Zeng Gong of the Northern Song Dynasty, 210,000 to bring home is absolutely true and valuable! Zhen Pingtang's auction is commission-free for buyers, and you won't find such a good opportunity at other auction houses.
The calligraphy of Zeng Gong in the Northern Song Dynasty is genuine, and if you miss this village, you won't have that shop! Is there 210,000? ”
Jin Sanbang was still in a daze, and the No. 2 white-shirted old man here had already raised the bidding card in his hand, and he gestured three fingers at the same time.
"Mr. No. 2 bid 230,000, Mr. No. 2 bid 230,000, is there 240,000? Is there 240,000? 240,000, the original calligraphy of Zeng Gong of the Northern Song Dynasty was brought home!
The gentleman on the 6th has not bid, if there is no bid before the end of the bidding, the 50,000 deposit will not be returned! Manager Mo's tone was yin and yang, with demagogic power.
Jin Sanbang touched his handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his face, 230,000 yuan to buy a genuine Song Dynasty calligraphy and painting small pieces, not to mention Zeng Gong's calligraphy, will this old guy be a trust?
Jin Sanbang was undecided, and the sweat on his head was even more, and at this time, the No. 4 middle-aged man also raised the sign.
"240,000, No. 4 bid 240,000, is there more, and is there a price increase?! Don't miss it when you pass by, Mr. 6 still doesn't bid?
If you don't bid again, you may not have a chance to bid, and the 50,000 deposit will not be refunded! Manager Mo looked at Jiang Yelin's eyes with a hint of ridicule.
"Boss, is this Zeng Gong calligraphy really true, why did the bidding skyrocket to 240,000 all of a sudden, we can't afford to spend 250,000 yuan to buy a fake for a 50,000 deposit, otherwise the loss will be big!"
Matsushima nervously grabbed Jiang Yelin's arm and shook it.
At this time, the matter was not over, just when Manager Mo shouted 240,000 for the first time and 240,000 for the second time, No. 7 raised his card again, and the gesture was extremely arrogant, and directly raised the price to 300,000, and now Manager Mo's volume was even more excited.
"This Mr. 7 has good eyesight, bid 300,000, bid 300,000, is there any 310,000? There is no one who bids 310,000, Zeng Gong's calligraphy 310,000 is definitely worth the money, 310,000 is definitely worth the money! ”
Jin Sanpound lowered his head in frustration at this time, spending more than 300,000 yuan to buy such a calligraphy that opened the door was probably not real, and Boss Jin was not so stupid.
Especially seeing that Brother Xiao Ye was indifferent and not ready to ask for a price, this guy was a little gloating, 7 good No. 4 pair of trusts, let you Zhen Pingtang smash things in your hands.
I want Brother Meng to buy your fakes at a high price, and I don't want to see my brother's eyesight, my brother's level of calligraphy is not high, but my brother's eyesight is high! The two old gentlemen No. 2 and No. 3 have given up, and there is no need for my brother to play with you!
At this time, Jiang Yelin lazily raised the bidding card in his hand, and gestured 4 fingers with the other hand to go out.
"Is this gentleman on No. 6 a 40,000 increase? That's 350,000! ”
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yelin shook his head, and still gestured with 4 fingers, and now everyone present came to their senses, and they were all stunned for a while, Manager Mo's voice changed a little, and shouted sharply,
"The young handsome guy on the 6th bid 400,000, and the young handsome guy on the 6th bid 400,000! And no one has raised the price, and there is no one to increase the price! ”
No. 4 and No. 7 glanced at each other, shrugged their shoulders together, and did not raise the price again, while Jin Sanqi's eyes widened, and he almost shouted,
"Brother, you can't be crazy, the Northern Song Dynasty will get a real painting and calligraphy, if it is a small piece and not famous, it may not need 400,000, you don't treat dry food as a bean bag, brother is too underestimated Youmu You?"
The old man No. 2 and No. 3 also glanced at each other, No. 2 shook his head and put down the number plate in his hand, the old man No. 3 looked very hesitant, originally he didn't see the truth.
But Jiang Yelin, who had never made a loud bid, suddenly increased from 310,000 to 400,000, which greatly exceeded everyone's expectations, could this Xiao Ye brother see it really? On what basis?
This thing is not allowed to be used in the glass case, if it is not greasy, why don't you dare to let people touch it? Look at the framer, look at the paper, look at the texture, these are not there, Brother Xiao Ye actually smashed out 400,000 yuan for a deposit of 50,000?
After hesitating for a long time, the old man No. 3 finally couldn't help but didn't raise the bidding card, and Manager Mo saw that no one was willing to increase the price, and finally shouted 400,000 for the first time and 400,000 for the second time.
The affairs of the Northern Song Dynasty Zeng Gong Bureau belong to the young handsome guy No. 6! Thank you for your participation, please go to the counter to get back the deposit, Mr. 6, please stay and complete the transaction.
Seeing this, Jin Sanbang was scratching fifteen cat's paws in his heart, and he couldn't help but say,
"I said brother, 400,000 is enough to buy a small piece of Song Dynasty calligraphy and painting that opens the door, why do you bother to buy this thing that doesn't really look good, it's really printed!"
Jiang Yelin shook his head with a smile when he heard this, but he didn't speak, his eyes focused on the Northern Song Dynasty Zeng Gong Bureau post in the glass cabinet, and Songdao's palms were sweaty, and the tense atmosphere of the auction was like this.
It's not that 400,000 is anything great, the boss's net worth is almost 100 million, the key is, 400,000 to buy a fake is not to be laughing and generous, or to buy a real product, this Zeng Gong's calligraphy is really worth 400,000?
Soon, under the urging of Zhen Pingtang's shopkeepers, all the bidders except Jiang Yelin were invited out of the showroom, and before the No. 2 and No. 3 good old men left, they looked at Jiang Yelin with very complicated eyes.
No. 4 and No. 7 talked and laughed and looked like acquaintances, but the man in the suit on No. 5 was a soy sauce player, and he didn't squeak after making a price, and he was the first to leave when he left.
"What is this gentleman's name, is it a cash or a cheque transaction? Do you want to issue an invoice? ”
Manager Mo came over to greet with a smile, and asked someone to pack up the bureau post in the glass cabinet, ready to trade on the spot, and pay the money with one hand to deliver the posture.
"Songdao opened a check for 400,000 yuan to Manager Mo, remember to get back the 50,000 deposit when you leave, Manager Mo, don't work for your people, I want to personally get this Northern Song Dynasty Zeng Gong Bureau post, no problem, right?"
Jiang Yelin stretched out his hand to stop the shopkeeper who was about to open the glass cabinet, and said to Manager Mo with a smile.