Zhang Dashao is very smart, and he doesn't want to be stolen by Ye Fei alone, he thought of a good idea, while shouting the bid, throw the bidding card high, drop to catch it and throw it again, cool actions and juggling have to fight, this method is really eye-catching to the extreme.

Bi Fang was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, his face turned purple with pig liver, and he raised the bidding card with trembling hands and shouted loudly: "Eighty million!" As soon as the words came out, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and it was too late to change his words, so he held up the bidding card and sat in a daze.

The auctioneer was overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. No. 28 has reached 80 million, is there anything higher than 80 million?" When he spoke, he deliberately cast his eyes on Ye Fei and Zhang Dashao, as if to encourage the two to shout a higher price.

Syllable! Zhang Chuang slapped the bidding card in his hand on the table with force, and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Big SB will pay this price, brother won't play. ”

Less than 30 million objects were auctioned for 80 million high prices, the IQ of the person who bought this object is really worrying, and it is not an exaggeration to call a big SB, if anyone continues to bid, it is equivalent to lowering the IQ to the same level as someone, and no one here will be happy to bear the honor of 'big SB'.

The auctioneer knew that it would be difficult to increase the price, so he reached out and grabbed the long handle of the brown-red auction hammer on the table in front of him, and shouted: "Mr. No. 28 asked for 80 million, 80 million once...... 80 million second ...... Deal! ”

Boom! As soon as the hammer was finalized, the dull hammer sound seemed to hit Bi Fang's heart, making him feel that his breath was stagnant, and the fact that he took the Zhengang Sword at a high price could not be changed, and what he hated the most was the two guys who took him to jump into the pit.

The auctioneer stretched out his palm, pointed to Bi Fang's position, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Mr. No. 28 for winning the real sword, please come to the stage below!" ”

Bi Fang gritted his teeth, stood up with a reluctant smile on his face, and walked towards the auction table with his head held high.

Zhang Chuang squinted at Bi Fang's back and said in a low voice: "Ye Zi, if only there was a way to break that Zhengang sword, let that SB bamboo basket be empty." ”

Although Bi Fang, the unjust head, spent several times more than the reserve price to buy the Zhengang Sword, but the antique thing cannot be measured by a temporary price, maybe in a few years, the value of this intact ancient sword will increase exponentially, and may even exceed the original price, if it is a broken sword, all the money is tantamount to a waste.

Ye Fei frowned and thought for a moment, two points of light flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "There is no way, but you have to wait for the opportunity, and you need a little luck." As he spoke, he secretly reached for his waist and grasped the wooden slingshot.

Zhang Chuang showed an excited expression on his face, and asked in a low voice, "What way?" Tell me about it. ”

Ye Fei turned his head and whispered a few words in his ear, Zhang Dashao's eyes shrank suddenly, he turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he stayed for two seconds before lowering his voice and said: "Ye Zi, this matter is quite difficult, even if you want to do it, you have to wait for the surname Bi to pay the money, the auction is not like the roadside stall where you can pay the money twice, and you have to wait until the auction ends at the latest." ”

Ye Fei nodded at the direction of the auction table and said in a low voice: "Not necessarily, Big SB may be different in doing things." ”

Zhang Chuang looked in the direction of his finger, and saw Bi Fang holding a check in his hand and fanning it on the side of his face, and said to the auctioneer: "Here is 80 million, the money and goods are clear, from now on, this Zhengang sword will be the surname of Young Master Ben." ”

This guy knew that it was a fact to buy the Zhengang Sword at a high price, so he simply played a trick of making money and goods, trying to get back a little face.

The auctioneer showed a look of embarrassment on his face, and said in a low voice: "According to the regulations, all auction items can only be handed over after the auction is over, and it is not impossible for you to pay on the spot, but you must ask for the consent of the auction organizer." As he spoke, he turned his gaze to the location of Situ Jianhong in the audience, the Zhengang Sword was an auction item sent by Zangbing Zhai, as the person in charge of Zangbing Zhai, this kind of thing naturally had to be decided by her.

Bi Fang wanted this effect, raised the check in his hand and said with a light smile: "How can tens of millions of things be used so troublesomely, money and goods can be cleared and even invoices or something can be saved." ”

The auctioneer did not reply, his eyes focused on Situ Jianhong's face, he can't call the shots about this kind of thing, I believe that the person in charge of Zangbing Zhai will definitely stand up and solve it.

Situ Jianhong turned his head and whispered a few words to the old man Huafa beside him, stood up with a smile on his face, walked up to the auction table, stretched out his hand and grabbed the Zhengang sword and handed it to Bi Fang, and said generously: "Bi Shao, from now on this Zhengang Sword is yours, I hope you can treat it well, the ancient sword is also spiritual." ”

Bi Fang took the Zhengang Sword with one hand, handed the check to Situ Jianhong, and said with a smile: "A long time ago, my old man wanted to put the Zhengang Sword in the collection cabinet, and today he finally got his wish, I believe that no amount of money can buy this happiness." ”

Situ Jianhong smiled and said: "Mr. Bi has a unique vision, it doesn't hurt to make an exception for him, and the rest of the procedures will be contacted by the staff after the auction is over, thank you again for your support to this auction." ”

Bi Fang said proudly: "You and I are friends of the two families, and the auction held by Tibetan Bingzhai must be supported." Situ Jianhong's cooperation on stage made him feel more faced, and the depression in his heart was also diluted a lot.

Situ Jianhong smiled slightly and said, "Say hello to Mr. Bi on my behalf, and I will definitely come to the door another day to thank you." ”

"Well, I won't delay the auction of the next collection, haha!" Bi Fanglang laughed twice, walked off the auction table with the Zhengang sword in his hand, deliberately glanced at the place where the brothers were sitting before sitting down, and slowly pulled the sword out of the sheath under the finger pressure.

Phew! The Zhengang sword was like a pool of autumn water gradually gushing out of the sheath, Bi Fang deliberately slowed down the speed of drawing the sword, he just wanted to show it in front of the brothers, no matter how much money was spent, the Zhengang sword was finally included in his pocket.

Zhang Chuang turned his head and glanced at Ye Fei, lowered his voice and said, "Ye, be careful of the camera above your head." ”

Ye Fei stretched out his hand to pick up the bidding card, poked the long handle into the cuff, took out the slingshot from his waist with his backhand, and quietly pulled the bow to aim at the Zhengang sword in Bi Fang's hand with the help of the bidding card, he was sure to shoot the sword body, but it was difficult to say whether he could break the sword, and there was no second chance if he missed a hit.

Choke! The Zhengang sword came out of its sheath with a clear and long groan, and the bright sword body seemed to reflect the smug smile on Bi Fang's face, Ding! A clash of gold and iron was perfectly drowned out by the sound of the long sword unsheathed, and then the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his eyes quickly widened, like two round cowbells.