417, you're here to make trouble

Now, Ye Zifeng suddenly came out again and quoted a price of 12 million, which was a full 9 million higher than his previous bid of 3 million!

Ye Zifeng once again successfully attracted everyone's attention, and even the auctioneer couldn't help but look at him more.

"13 million!" Some people did not give up and continued to participate in the auction.

"14 million!" It seems that Ye Zifeng is not fighting alone, and someone else is bidding.

When everyone looked at whether Ye Zifeng would still participate in the bidding, they didn't want Ye Zifeng to choose to be silent again.

"It turned out to be a joke for you!" Someone muttered.

"A person with a bubbling presence!" Someone thought to himself.

"If you want to play with heartbeat, don't play with it!" Some people think that Ye Zifeng is playing a game of drumming and passing flowers, but don't smash the flowers in your hands.

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And that tiger-faced man, indifferent!

"16 million once! There are still no bids! "After another round of bidding, there was finally only one person left, and if no one bids again, the golden mask would be priced at 16 million.

"16 million twice!" The auctioneer shouted again, glanced at the audience, and the gavel in his hand was already held high, as long as it was smashed hard, the bidding for this golden mask would be settled.

Lao Zhang was behind the mask, showing a sneering smile, and wanted to take pictures to be a door god! Let's wash and sleep!

Just when everyone was already thinking that everything was in place, suddenly a voice sounded, which surprised everyone.

"16.2 million!" Ye Zifeng bid again.

Ye Zifeng once again successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone was surprised not only by Ye Zifeng's second bid, but also by the price at which he bid again, which only increased by a mere 200,000 yuan, which was the smallest increase in the auction rules.

Before, everyone was raising the price by 1 million or 1 million, but now suddenly the price is only increased by 200,000, and it is the lowest range, as if they have eaten the other party, which is simply an insult to the other party.

Even the auctioneer, after putting down the gavel, wiped his nose with his thumb to hide his gaffe.

This time, the tiger-faced man finally reacted, and glanced at Ye Zifeng sideways.

"Huh! This guy is so interesting! Someone laughed behind the mask.

"Isn't this looking for a draw?" Someone was angry by Ye Zifeng's 200,000 price increase.

"I thought he was teasing you, but now it seems to be serious!" Some people couldn't help but glance at Ye Zifeng more.

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Sure enough, the last bidder was enraged by Ye Zifeng's bid.

"17 million!" The man's voice was much louder to express his dissatisfaction with Ye Zifeng.

"17.2 million!" Ye Zifeng said without hurry, as if this golden mask was in his bag.

"Buzz!" , the auction scene suddenly exploded.

Isn't this meant to insult people?

And the bidders are also talking.

Fortunately, Fenghua Club is strong enough to hold the position.

And as soon as Ye Zifeng is taken for granted, I can take it for only 200,000 yuan at a higher price, why do I have to spend 1 million? Isn't the extra 800,000 money? No matter how thin the mosquito's legs are, they are still meat, and now in the world, it is becoming more and more difficult to earn money.

is willing to spend nearly 20 million to shoot a door god, but now he is stingy with 800,000 yuan of mosquito meat. If someone knows about it, a mouthful of old blood will drown him directly.

"18 million!" The other party's angry voice is trembling, which shows that he is extremely angry.

The so-called soldier can be killed but not humiliated! Those who are able to participate in this kind of private auction of cultural relics are either rich or expensive. He would never care about the 200,000, what he cared about was the insult and harm to him from the 200,000.

"18.2 million!" Ye Zifeng still added 200,000 lightly.

The auctioneer almost fell off the auction table.

And Lao Zhang's face hidden behind the mask is extremely exciting, and your door god is a little too expensive.

This time, everyone quieted down instead, just staring at Ye Zifeng in unison.

Ye Zifeng was wearing Xingzi's mask, Xingzi grinned with teeth, and had a nonsensical smile, as if he was mocking everyone, and everyone was completely speechless at this time.

That's a coincidence, isn't it?

The bidding party was completely defeated by Ye Zifeng, and he didn't bid for a long time.

"18.2 million once!" , "18.2 million times! "18,200,000 three times! ”

The auctioneer knocked the mallet down hard, and the golden mask finally belonged to Ye Zifeng.

Someone gave the number of this golden mask to Ye Zifeng, and after the auction ended, Ye Zifeng could take this golden mask with this number.

Ye Zifeng took the number and looked at it, and said to himself: "Now that the door god is there, if you set up a shrine at home, there will be some incense burners and Buddha statues!" ”

Lao Zhang understood when he heard it on the side, and he almost didn't recover from it in one breath, and was choked to death in one breath.

Is this a piece of furniture? This is a cultural relics auction, each object is often millions, tens of millions, or even 100 million! Is it to go to his house to drink tea in the future, and the teacup is also a Chenghua colorful chicken bowl cup?

If you use Chenghua colorful chicken bowl cup to make tea, do you dare to drink it? If you are not careful, hundreds of millions will be gone. That's a panic of money burning!

But in fact, Lao Zhang was stunned, if it weren't for the face covered by the mask, Lao Zhang's expression would be as brilliant as he was, because the second auction object turned out to be as Ye Zifeng thought, an incense burner!

This incense burner turned out to be the Xuande furnace of the Ming Dynasty, with warm pulp, treasure content, clear style and excellent quality! The starting price of this Daming Xuande furnace is only 500,000 yuan, and the market estimate should be around 2 million.

After Ye Zifeng passed his eyes, he had a new valuation of this Daming Xuande furnace in his heart - 30 million!

Even if the price is raised to 50 million, it will be won.

This incense burner should have been placed on the shrine of a certain temple, and over the years, it has been worshiped by incense, baptized by Buddhist scriptures, and worshiped by those devout believers.

Think about the shrine in your house, there is a magic incense burner, suppressing the shrine, all evils will not invade, this kind of benefit, you can't buy it back with money!

"The reserve price of this Ming Xuande furnace is 500,000! The price is 50,000 for each addition! "Auctioneers began to work the stage to introduce themselves, which is a common problem in the profession.

"2 million!" As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, Ye Zifeng hurriedly quoted a sky-high price.

Be quiet! Absolute silence!

Everyone looked at Ye Zifeng one after another.

Even the auctioneer stood on the stage dumbfounded, staring at him speechless.

But Ye Zifeng only left them with a Xingzi's signature smiley face.

It's like saying, what? Can't you?

This Daming Xuande furnace, although the reserve price is extremely low, is only 500,000! This is the Fenghua Club to give everyone face, so that everyone can bid well.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Zifeng opened his mouth, the price of this Ming Xuande furnace rose to the market price. Coupled with his filthy behavior when bidding for the Golden Mask, it was a big disgrace, and now it is like this.

It's the rhythm of looking for pumping.

Of course, none of the people who can mix in Kyoto's top clubs will be fuel-efficient lamps, and millions, tens of millions, in their eyes, are just drizzle.

They are not used to Ye Zifeng's arrogance!

"2.2 million!" Someone finally made a move, and it was a man wearing a hairboy mask.

He only added 200,000 to the price of Ye Zifeng! This 200,000 is an obvious signal, and it is aimed at Ye Zifeng. Because Ye Zifeng just now kept increasing the price by 200,000 yuan, and took away the golden mask for 18.2 million.

These people who participated in the auction were all human spirits, and they immediately understood this person's intentions, and this price had reached the price in the market, so everyone chose to wait and see.

"3 million!" Ye Zifeng didn't hesitate.

"3.2 million!" The man was quick to bid again.

"4 million!" Ye Zifeng did not hesitate.

"4.2 million!" The man bit Ye Zifeng tightly.

This kind of scene made those who participated in the auction see it, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and became excited.

"That's right! That's it, bite him tightly! Someone saw it and thought excitedly in his heart.

"This kind of person, even if he wants to, wants him to bleed profusely!" Some people hate to raise the price to the sky.

"Damn it! This incense burner can't be patted by him! "Some people hate Ye Zifeng to the core.

"This is self-inflicted, and you cannot live!" Someone shook their heads.

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This time, even Lao Zhang couldn't understand it, he had never seen Ye Zifeng suffer a loss, and he didn't want to be squeezed by others for a Ming Xuande furnace, which opened his eyes.

At the current price, two such Daming Xuande furnaces are completely sold in the market.

This time, Ye Zifeng did not follow the bid, but remained silent.

Now those who were once indignant began to get nervous, they looked at Ye Zifeng, and then looked at the person wearing the mask of the hair boy, it seemed that this Ming Xuande furnace was about to be smashed in their hands.

"4.2 million once!" , "4.2 million twice! "4.2 million ......" The auctioneer saw that no one was bidding again, so he wanted to knock down the wood in his hand.

"6 million!" At the last moment, Ye Zifeng quoted a sky-high price again.

Somehow, when Ye Zifeng quoted this sky-high price, those who participated in the auction seemed to let out a long breath of relief, especially the person who raised the price.

I almost smashed it in my hand! Although 4.2 million is not much, just because I can't get used to the arrogance of the other party, I am still unhappy to take this Ming Xuande furnace at a price twice as high as the market.

Now, the other party has taken over at a sky-high price of 6 million, of course he can't ask for it. In this way, he has nothing to lose, which makes the other party pay a big price, and wins the approving eyes of others, which is a win-win situation.

But now let him bid again, and he won't be killed.

Spend 6 million to shoot a Ming Xuande furnace, I'm afraid it's crazy! The market price is only more than 2 million. But seeing that arrogant person was deflated, they were all very happy, and everyone's mood was inexplicably better.

The tiger-faced man glanced at Ye Zifeng for the second time, and then, he exchanged a few words with the people around him and then fell silent.

So no one bid again, and this Ming Xuande furnace was auctioned by Ye Zifeng again.