Chapter 221: You're Not Poisonous in Your Eyes, You're Poisonous in Your Mouth!
Luo Jianguo's expression was gloomy, and he sighed again: "Alas, since Mr. Luo, since you are here, it must be your ambition, and my desire to buy back a chicken bowl seems to be about to fail." β
Luo Hanwei patted Luo Jianguo's hand and wondered: "Do you still want to buy back the chicken bowl cup now?" So why did you do it in the first place? β
Luo Jianguo was in a depressed mood, so he probably resold his lover's chicken bowl cup to Luo Hanwei in desperation, and raised funds to make a comeback, but his lover refused to forgive himself, divorced himself, and asked for forgiveness with his daughter for more than ten years. In the end, I was replied that I would take a chicken bowl and say something about forgiveness.
After listening to the sighs, Luo Hanwei patted Luo Jianguo's shoulder: "Mr. Luo, you can rest assured this time, I don't plan to bid for the chicken bowl cup auctioned today." There is a break in this chicken bowl cup, although it has been repaired, but it is not a complete product after all. I'm not interested, and I don't think the price will be very high. β
Luo Jianguo's eyes lit up: "Really? Thank you so much, Mr. Luo. I would venture to ask, what lot is Mr. Luo interested in? β
Luo Hanwei smiled but did not speak.
Yang Ping didn't sound right, you exchange feelings just exchange feelings, why do you say that my things are not valuable? Nima is still smiling and silent, why don't you smile?
Luo Hanwei then said to Yang Ping: "Mr. Yang, this Mocui Colt Python 357 is yours." β
Yo?! I met an expert, and even this can be seen, Yang Ping nodded: "Well, it's mine, Mr. Luo can see the model of this runner at a glance, and he seems to be very familiar with firearms." β
Mrs. Luo smiled: "My eldest brother is a firearms collector." There's a 1,000-foot basement full of firearms. β
Luo Hanwei smiled very reservedly: "I don't know if Mr. Yang is willing to cut his love?" β
Yang Ping was really reluctant. Besides, there is no shortage of this. Shaking his head: "This is not for sale, I like it very much, I'm sorry Mr. Luo." We have a gun ban here, and that's all we have to think about. β
Luo Hanwei was very sorry, and asked for the Mocui wheel from the bodyguard and returned it to Yang Ping: "That's a pity, I hope we will communicate more in the future." β
"Big brother, Mr. Yang invited us to his house as a guest, and I like his Nanzi very much." Mrs. Luo took Yang Ping's mobile phone and showed it to Luo Hanwei. "The seed water of this Mocui Golden Toad is quite beautiful, is it not tied?"
Luo Hanwei nodded: "Well, it's the same material as this runner." Mr. Yang, I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for so many of us. β
Mr. Wei laughed: "It's very convenient for you to come to sixty people, and the house of the Xiao Yang family is one of the few in Jingbei." β
Mrs. Luo was also a little impressed: "Mr. Yang, you still promise me something, do you want to go inside?" β
Yang Ping remembered and nodded: "Gabala, there is an elite general under Mr. Wei, she knows that a string of high-quality Gabala is in the hands of a collector, and that string of Gabala is estimated to be the best in Jingbei." Mrs. Locke. Cultural toys are not like chicken bowl cups, as long as there is money, it is not difficult to find good things. If you are interested, you can ask Mr. Wei to help, but if it doesn't work, how about I find a way for you? β
Mrs. Luo nodded and looked at Mr. Wei. Mr. Wei smiled: "Xiao Yang, you will kick the ball when you arrive, I am familiar with you here, that is, Xiao Liu, you won't be talking about her." β
"Mr. Wei is wise," Yang Ping touted, "it's Xiaoliu, and I know him because of that string of gabala." β
Mr. Wei nodded Yang Ping and said to Mrs. Luo: "In this way, when the auction is over, we will talk in the conference room, and now the auction is about to start, everyone should sit back in their seats first." β
Yang Ping wanted to return his mobile phone, put the Mocui wheel into the brocade bag, stuffed it back into the bag, said hello to Mrs. Luo and his party, and walked back to their respective seats with Luo Jianguo.
Soon the auction began, and the host spoke a few scenes without being salty, introduced the materials of today's boutique auction, and then introduced the auctioneer and the staff of the notary office and went down.
The auctioneer came up and introduced his ID number, and the auction officially began.
The first lot was a stone scoop pot by Gu Jingzhou, with a starting price of 100,000 yuan, and several alternating bids, and finally this purple clay pot was sold for 400,000 yuan. The large screen on the right shows the price of each bid and the final price in real time.
The auctioneer is very sophisticated, and he is familiar with the background, origin, and information of the lots, which easily sets off the warm atmosphere and masters the rhythm of the auction.
The second piece is Qi Baishi's paper color longevity peach picture, the starting price is 1 million, and the final sale is 3.5 million, there is no hot scene.
Next, Zhu Xi's calligraphy, Song people's colored silk books, etc., all ended with very high prices.
The auction that Yang Ping didn't understand was still divided into on-site and off-site, off-site was probably entrusted bidding, and the auctioneer kept repeating the real-time price, which gave Yang Ping a headache when he heard it, often, 6.9 million, 6.9 million can be repeated five or six times, and then said, back to the venue, now it's 7 million, do you still add it? It started again, repeated N times, the auctioneer's voice was hoarse, sometimes when he said 7.6 million, his voice was so low that everyone couldn't seem to hear it, when the auctioneer said 8 million for the last time, after the hammer was sold, everyone would give a burst of applause, not warm, very polite.
The blue and white of the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty, Hetian Yushanzi, Qianlong's cloisonnΓ© enamel brush wash, Ming cloisonnΓ© enamel fragrance, and bloodstone ornaments have also been sold at high prices, and they have not yet encountered unsold auctions.
The Tian Huangshi square seal that interested Yang Ping was finally sold for 600,000 yuan, which greatly increased his confidence. Such a small square seal can be auctioned for 600,000 yuan, so his seven-pound piece of silver-wrapped orange peel Huangtian Huangshi must not be auctioned for a sky-high price? Thinking of this, Yang Ping was overjoyed.
The last time he came to Gade with Hailan, Yang Ping and Mr. Wei discussed the starting price of the chicken bowl cup, and he originally knew it, because the starting price of the two chicken bowl cups in the past two years seemed to be more than 100 million, and this time it should not be low. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wei and they gave a starting price of one million, because this chicken bowl cup is a broken product after all, and it has been repaired. Yang Ping thought about it and agreed, what is there to worry about? Anyway, at the beginning of the auction, the price will go up slowly, and the future chicken bowl cups will be sold at a price of 240 million, 200 million 800 million.
Finally, it was the turn of the chicken bowl cup, and there was a rustling exchange in the field.
Yang Ping listened to the exchange between the two middle-aged people beside him: "Lao Pei, what do you think of this chicken bowl cup?" β
Lao Pei said: "I'm not optimistic, the latest transaction price of a chicken bowl cup is more than 20 million, but at that time, the whole product, this matter of remnants, more than 2 million, I will not consider it." β
Another person shook his head and disagreed: "It seems that Gao Chao is coming, I think the chicken bowl cup will be auctioned at a sky-high price, the last time it was more than 20 million was ten years ago, and now you don't know what the art has risen." β
Lao Pei smiled: "Then let's wait and see." β
Yang Pingpan played with the old lotus Bodhi, telling sΓΉ that he should be calm and panic. On the one hand, Lao Pei, you crow's mouth, the transaction price will scare you to death for a while.
The auctioneer briefly introduced the history of this chicken bowl cup, and the starting price began to bid.
"One million, one million, one million million, one million ...... one hundred thousand," the auctioneer's voice went up and down, and Yang Ping's mood fluctuated when he heard it, "This lady is 1.3 million, 1.3 million, and the commission seat is 1.5 million, and there is more, back in the venue, that gentleman is 1.6 million...... Repeat N times, the over-the-counter commission is 1.7 million, is there any more, that gentleman is 1.8 million, is there a price increase? β
Yang Ping saw Luo Jianguo make a move, and the auctioneer stretched out his hand and pointed at Luo Jianguo: "That gentleman is one million and nine million, one ...... nine hundred thousand" After N times, "Is there any increase in price...... It's going to fall the hammer, 1.9 million ...... Anything else? It's not you, it's the gentleman behind you who has 1.9 million, for the first time...... It's time for the hammer to fall...... Do you still add? Last ...... Anything else? With a falling hammer sound, "Deal, one million nine hundred thousand, two hundred and fifty-eight, thank you." β
There was applause in the audience, and Yang Ping heard it wrong with his ears, what is the situation with this Nima? Ten years ago, more than 20 million ah, there is wood?! More than 200 million in two years! There is wood?! This is Nima Xiaogao chao?!
Lao Pei next to him was still proud: "How is it?" Lao Cao, my eyes are poisonous. β
Lao Cao was so impressed that he arched his hand.
Yang Ping gritted his teeth with hatred, you are not a gamble, you are a poisonous mouth!! (To be continued......)
PS: 1:50 a.m., after the code of this chapter, you must code out another chapter, you can't code words at work tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow must be coded out, otherwise the pressure of the night shift is too great. Don't think I'm making up the number of words by writing so many words from the auctioneer, I'm really not, how many auction videos have I watched to write this paragraph, I just want to show the atmosphere of the auction. In the end, I still ask for votes, thank you.