0094, amazing reserve price
Chapter Ninety-Four
The auctioneer of Anxin Night Market tonight is definitely experienced, seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on the glass box, he picked up the auction hammer and looked at it, and said with a smile: "The value of this mysterious lot is incalculable, according to the buyer's requirements, this lot only has ten bidding plates, and only bidders who can provide 10 million financial guarantees can get the number." β
This request was naturally not made by Ning Qinghua, and there is no doubt that in order to raise the price of this rare "ginseng mustache" in the world, in the final stage of the auction, several shareholders privately discussed such a result.
Indeed, referring to the price of the old ginseng before, the final transaction price of this ginseng mustache must be more than 10 million, if it is on weekdays, there is no need to do more, but today there is such a thing as Wang Kexiong, in order to avoid such a situation again, there is this strange regulation.
It's just that the current Wang Kexiong is not interested in this so-called mysterious lot that has not yet seen the true face of Lushan. The reason why I came to Anxin Night Market was just to go back to Kyoto to shoot my uncle's ass because of the old ginseng.
However, the other people in the venue were in a completely different mood, and before the thing was seen, the auctioneer gave such a strange rule, and there is no doubt that in the eyes of the auctioneer, the value of this lot must be more than 10 million. The auction of Anxin Night Market is also famous in the national medicinal herb industry, and since the auction dares to set the rules like this, it is naturally confident. No matter what kind of natural material and earth treasure it is, where will the many medicinal herb dealers here let go of such an opportunity. Although it is impossible for the vast majority of people to give a guarantee of tens of millions of funds, it does not prevent everyone from opening their eyes here.
In fact, there are only nine of the so-called ten auction numbers, and Old Man Duan has already set one in advance. Of course, Duan Shiyuan also knows that although the assets under his name are also more than 100 million, in terms of cash flow alone, it is impossible to come up with 10 million or 20 million funds to bid for at once. In the end, Mr. Duan discussed with those shareholders, and simply participated in the auction in the form of shares.
Undoubtedly, for this ginseng king's beard, Duan Shiyuan and these people are bound to get it.
However, there are no absolutes in the world, and when the list of the next ten bidders was finally confirmed, it was Tonghetang and Qingniantang who got the No. 1 and No. 2 brands respectively. These two are century-old brands, although they are not the largest Chinese medicine stores in the industry, they are the two most prominent and profound enterprises, and they have always been known as "Tonghe in the North and Qingnian in the South".
Regardless of the others, there are hundreds of exclusive secret recipes handed down by these two medicine stores alone, and although the annual sales volume of over-the-counter medicines is not much, the two together almost monopolize nearly half of the market for high-end Chinese medicine products.
If these two families really fell in love with the king's beard, the old man was really not sure of the final result, so he could only fight to the end and see where each other's bottom line was.
The bidders who got the number 10 sat in the front row, only a row of empty seats separated from the others. However, even if they didn't get the right to bid, except for Wang Keqiang and his fiancΓ©e, everyone at the scene stretched their necks and looked forward, wanting to see what treasures were inside the glass box.
The reason why Wang Keqiang and the two stayed at the scene was just to wait for the auction to end and hand over the money and lots, and naturally they were not interested in the so-called rare medicinal materials, so they sat on the outskirts of the venue, chatting with their heads down.
"Lot 128, and the last lot of the auction, is ...... Ginseng Wang's beard! β
The auctioneer walked to the front of the glass box with the microphone in his hand, and while saying the name of the lot, he reached out and tore off the red flannel that was covering the glass box. β¦,
"Ginseng Wangsu? What's that? β
"What? What a king! β
"What kind of herb is this, haven't you heard of it? Is there one on the "Materia Medica"? β
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When the people sitting in the back seat heard the name, they couldn't understand what the auctioneer was talking about. Of course, some people speculate that it is the so-called Samwang that has been circulated in the mouths of the older generation, but it is a legendary object, and no one has ever seen it, so this auction will not be any hype.
The noisy shouting in the back row did not affect the ten people who got the bidding rights in front of them at all, and at the moment when the red flannel was taken away, the twenty eyes of the ten people were firmly fixed on the small ginseng whisker in the box, even Duan Shiyuan, who had already known in advance, was completely attracted by it at this moment, and had no time to care about it at all.
The auctioneer had been setting off the atmosphere for a long time before, but when he saw the few people in front of him, he seemed to completely regard himself as air, and he only had this ginseng in his eyes, so he could only stand aside and wait for a while.
After about a minute, Duan Shiyuan first recovered from that obsessive state and sat back in his place.
Recovering from the shock, he glanced at the representative from the Keinendo next to him, leaned over, and the two of them bowed their heads and muttered slightly.
"We ask for the goods to be inspected first!"
The representatives of Tonghetang and Qingniantang almost unanimously made their requests, and several other bidders also nodded their heads in agreement. Obviously, for this legendary "ginseng king" ginseng beard, these bidders need to further confirm.
If it were used for other medicinal herbs, these people would naturally not be like this. Not to mention that each of them is considered a leader in the industry, and their eyesight is extraordinary, just the golden sign of Anxin Night Market, they don't believe that there will be fakes at auction.
However, the so-called "Samwang beard" in front of him was originally just a legend in the industry, but now it suddenly appeared and went to auction, so he had to palm his hands in person no matter what. Only after confirming that this is a real product, can everyone plan the reserve price in their hearts.
The auction obviously expected such a result, several shareholders from the side of the table rushed up, came to the front of everyone, one of them stepped forward and said: "This ginseng king must have been personally identified by Duan Shiyuan Duan Old Man, and we also have a legal document here, if this is a fake, then Anxin Night Market will return the buyer's payment in full."
After speaking, the full-time lawyer of the auction took a document and handed it to the bidders, and everyone read it, and after confirming that it was correct, they did not ask for any more inspection of the goods.
Seeing that everyone had no objections, the shareholder of Anxin Night Market nodded to the auctioneer on the side, and then everyone retreated from the front of the stage.
However, after returning to their seats, almost every bidder made a phone call, apparently asking the drug company or company they represented behind the situation. Undoubtedly, the amount of funds needed for the next lot is obviously beyond the authority of these people, and they need to obtain the permission of the medicine store or the highest level of the company.
Five minutes later, after confirming that all bidders had finished calling, the auctioneer finally opened his mouth to announce the reserve price for the last lot.
"Lot 128, the reserve price is 10 million yuan, and the amount of each increase is 500,000 yuan, and the auction is now open!"
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, almost at the same moment, the medicinal herb dealers who were sitting in the back row, still unclear, all gasped.
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