Chapter 226: Throw your face on your own
The price rose to 358,000 taels, which was paid by Liu Tilong. Mao Qing had already shouted: "Three hundred and fifty-eight thousand taels for the second time!" ”
Liu Tilong and Jiang Jingcheng glanced at each other, with smug smiles on their faces.
Cui Wenxiu sneered and said secretly: "You think the thing is yours?" Daydreaming! It's time for Lao Tzu to make a move! He held up the sign and counted four fingers beside it.
Mao Qingdao: "The big winner in the morning, Yiyi Jiu bid 400,000 taels!" Has anyone else increased the price? ”
Liu Tilong and Jiang Jingcheng turned around and glared at Cui Wenxiu angrily, as if to say, "You kid dare to spoil our business!" Then the two looked at each other again, very frustrated. After all, if 358,000 taels were to buy the firearms, they still had more than 300,000 taels left, and they could still compete for the next two things. But once the bid of 400,000 taels, the remaining 200,000 taels will definitely not be able to compete for the next two lots.
But who knows, under their previous smug smiles, they are all sweating in their hearts, just afraid that Cui Wenxiu will not take the bait. Now under the depressed expression, his heart has blossomed, because Li Feibai promised that no matter how much Cui Wenxiu shoots things, they can share one percent. 400,000 taels can be divided into 40,000 taels, and one person can be divided into 20,000 taels.
Is it more than 20,000 taels? Not much! They want to continue the show, let Cui Wenxiu show more blood, and they will share more money. Looking at Cui Wenxiu's posture, if you don't beat the two of them to the point that they don't have any money to come out again, they will never stop!
Jiang Jingcheng nodded at Liu Tilong, and then turned back to warn Cui Wenxiu to stop bidding.
The previous angry glare, and the current warning, made Cui Wenxiu even more determined that the three things were treasures, and increased his determination to shoot the fire gun. As for the angry glares and the warning in his eyes, he completely scoffed. With three treasures, he can be proud of all the Yanai in the world, how dare these two Yanai treat him? Borrow ten of their guts, and will they dare to touch a finger of him? Can't!
Liu Tilong held up the sign, and Mao Qing sang: "411,000 taels, has anyone increased the price?" ”
Cui Wenxiu did not hesitate to hold up the sign, in order to end the auction as soon as possible, so as not to drag the remaining two items until tomorrow, there is one night, more Yanai joined hands, he was afraid that he would not be able to auction all three things. So, he made a seven next to the sign, and then made a seven gesture.
Mao Qing sang: "One Yijiu is 770,000 taels, has anyone increased the price?" ”
There was silence in the audience, just such a firecracker, it was auctioned for 770,000 taels, this person should not be crazy! But some people know Cui Wenxiu's intentions, which is a fire gun, this is a mother gun. As long as you buy this gun and send it to the Firearms Bureau, you can use it as the mother to imitate it, and you can produce thousands of identical firearms, not to mention 770,000 taels, 7.7 million taels can be earned.
Making money is still secondary, and the key is to be reliable and make a fortune. In this way, 770,000 taels is not too expensive, but too cheap. It's a pity that they are Yanei, but they only care about pleasure and don't make money, so Cui Wenxiu picked up a big bargain.
Liu Tilong and Jiang Jingcheng, you look at me, I look at you, and I regret to put the sign upside down on the table. But at the bottom of the table, they gave each other a thumbs up. Is it hard to make money? It's not hard! Between the chats and laughter, nearly 40,000 taels were recorded in each account.
The guy who handled the knot walked in front of Cui Wenxiu at the right time. Cui Wenxiu was familiar with the road and went to the back hall to go through the handover procedures. When he came out, he was already carrying a wooden box with a firecracker in it.
The second lot has already started again, and the price is still rising by 12,100 taels, which has only risen to more than 70,000 taels.
Cui Wenxiu returned to his seat and sat down, solemnly handed the wooden box to an entourage, and said, "Be careful with it, dare to damage it, be careful of your head." ”
More than a dozen people were competing for the mirror, and Mao Qing had just finished quoting a price, and he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he had to quote another price.
Cui Wenxiu looked at those who only increased the price by 1,000 taels each time, and these Yanei, who used to make him look up to the mountains, now let him look down on them. Such a small family's bid, how can it be worthy of the identity of the Yanei, since you have lost all the face of the Yanai, then I will teach you how to be a veritable Yanai.
He held up the sign, and then put up three fingers next to the sign, and Mao Qing reported "Yiyi Jiu bid 300,000 taels", and then he put the sign down.
As soon as this price came out, the bidders were all dumbfounded, and they all looked back sideways.
Choi Wen-so didn't go to see these people. He didn't have to look at it, he knew what was in the eyes of these people! Anger, jealousy, unwillingness, threats.
His face was expressionless, his eyes and nose were looking at his heart, but his heart was full of ridicule: "You can't get this treasure, do you blame me?" Haven't you always looked down on my means of making money, and think that I am too good at making money, and I do everything I can, and I don't deserve to be with you. What now? Envy me for being rich! If you want a baby, you have to have the strength to shoot a baby! ”
Suddenly, he felt that Li Feibai came up with a genius idea to sell treasures by auction. If a price is set, it must be which Yanei's father has a big official position, which Yanai has the right of first refusal, how can he get involved in these treasures in the Yanai of his small Sipin prefect's family. But the auction is different, it is not the status of the person, but whether there is strong capital on the body. That's right, the one with the highest price wins, so it's fair!
Mao Qing sang for the second time: "One Yijiu bid 300,000 taels, and there is no price increase!" Then he sang: "The bid of the Nine Picks is three hundred thousand and one thousand taels!" ”
Cui Wenxiu's almost settled body shook slightly, and said secretly: "Why didn't it become a pick-up number, and there was another one who threw his face up?" He turned his gaze to see who was behind the pick-up, and when he saw that it was Jiang Jingcheng who was holding the card, a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said secretly: "Damn, he actually played the trick of taking turns bidding." ”
He was too lazy to entangle with Liu Tilong and Jiang Jingcheng, so he directly quoted the price beyond the scope of the two people's ability, put up the sign, and made a gesture of seven, and then a gesture of seven. The last time he shot the firecracker, he went out to 770,000, and the two of them no longer increased the price, which shows that 770,000 taels of silver is the limit of the two.
Sure enough, Jiang Jingcheng stopped bidding. After Mao Qing sang the price three times, Cui Wenxiu didn't wait for the settlement guy to come to invite, and the person had already stood up and walked towards the back hall.
When he passed behind Jiang Jingcheng, something fell from Jiang Jingcheng's body, and Jiang Jingcheng bent down to pick it up, just blocking the way.
In the past, when he encountered this situation, Cui Wenxiu must have flattered him, how could he let Jiang Jingcheng do it himself, he bent down to pick it up early, and then handed it to Jiang Jingcheng with a smile. But now he has two treasures in his hand, and his waist is straight, not only does he not help, but he also stands there with his hands in his hands, like an old man watching a naughty boy play on the ground.
Jiang Jingcheng grabbed something but didn't stand up straight, but stared at Cui Wenxiu with a sideways face, and said with a murderous face: "Boy, it's best that you dare to grab one more thing, be careful of Lao Tzu's ruthlessness!" ”