Chapter 12 Private Auctions (2)
Wang Chuyang sat there and looked around at the house, the house was richly decorated, and it was as luxurious as possible, and the places that could be pasted with gold were pasted by the owner. Wang Chuyang frowned, and sighed, "Damn, I'm afraid that there is an explosive household living in this house!" This is the Golden House! ”
When I arrived at this place, I gradually looked like a gentleman in the name of the horse, and I didn't see the kind of hurtful shrewdness in the slightest, like a snowy professor in a school. From time to time, he whispered to Master Lan and got together to discuss something.
After sitting for a long time, four bodyguards in black suits came in from outside the door, which attracted everyone's attention at once, after the four bodyguards entered the door, they looked around left and right, and stood on both sides of the door, and one of the bodyguards at the front stood still, stretched out his hand and made a posture of Yanke, only to see that Lu Er just did a handrail to lead a sixty-one or twelve-year-old man into the door, as soon as he saw the old man, all the people consciously stood up, and Wang Chuyang had to stand up with everyone when he saw this.
After the old man entered the door, he glanced at everyone, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his hands, "Everyone sit, all sit, they all sit, they are all old acquaintances, they are all brothers, so don't be polite." That was said, but Wang Chuyang could see from the old man's eyes that he was satisfied with everyone's respectful gestures.
Regardless of whether everyone sat down or not, the old man walked straight to the main sofa in the middle of the living room, and everywhere he passed, there were people he knew and people he didn't know, everyone nodded respectfully and said, "Hello Tiger Master!" The old man smiled and nodded in reply. When they walked to Ma Weiming's side, Ma Weiming and Master Lan also shouted "Hello Tiger Master", Wang Chuyang stood there lightly, and did not speak, looking light. Wang Chuyang felt that the old man's footsteps paused slightly, gave him a strange look, and went directly again.
And his bodyguards took a few more glances at Wang Chuyang, which made Wang Chuyang very no longer there, but since "King Kong Longevity Decision" has been practiced, his grasp of the period has become much more accurate, and he feels that those bodyguards are not ordinary, it is estimated that they should have seen blood, and there is a sense of indescribable meaning when they are targeted. But because Wang Chuyang's kung fu practice is special, he originally paid attention to the ethereal thing of "Tao", but these bodyguards couldn't see anything.
In fact, it is no wonder that the old man thought it was strange, and it was usually the habit of people who loved this line of work to think that most of the people who loved this line of work were the same as the objects of this business. It's all a bit old, so most of the people who can come here are people in their early forties, these people are either businessmen with spare money, or officials, or enthusiasts who make a living, and some are their own palm-eye masters, and the last time is also the name of Ma, at first glance, a childish offspring in his early twenties, and such a student's atmosphere, it is really eye-catching.
After the old man sat down, everyone also sat down, and a high-legged, round wooden table was specially placed in the middle of the living room for this auction. A few more waitresses shuttled through the crowd and handed out a small sign representing their own number.
Wang Chuyang looked at Ma Weiming suspiciously, Ma Weiming smiled and whispered, "The people who come here are not willing to swagger and cause trouble, even if they know each other, they are confused with each other, and when everyone sees something, just call the number and not the name, and avoid that embarrassment." "Wang Chuyang was originally a rookie, and he learned a lot of rules in Ma Weiming in the past half a day, and he could digest it for a while, and his head was big when he listened.
Ma Weiming continued, "See, the old man sitting above is the tiger master, and that is the one in the old antique street." He gave a thumbs up as he spoke. He couldn't finish talking about the old man's affairs for ten days and eight nights, only listening to the old generation, this old man Zhong was just a little guy in a small shop at first, as for what the name was, everyone didn't remember, only that he was the second in the family in the family, and people used to call him Lord Tiger."
In the antique street, this tiger is an outlier, he himself does not understand antiques, and he has followed a few masters, but in the end he was kicked out by the master because of his poor qualifications. At that time, the name "Tiger Er" almost became synonymous with the mallet.
Seeing that he was thirty years old, Hu Dada still had nothing to do, and spent all day eating in the antique street waiting for death. Later, after the country's cultural relics policy was liberalized, there was a great good man surnamed Du, because his ancestors were dealing in antiques earlier, and he also came to the antique street to come to a shop, and Hu Dada came to this store as a partner. Not to mention, this tiger is not very good at learning antique appreciation, but he is shrewd and capable, agile and abnormal, the best at wit, and when doing business with people, the customers are very happy, as long as he is in the store, it is the guarantee of business. After coming and going, Hu Dada was appreciated by Du Dashan and became the manager of the store.
In his later years, Du Lao was able to pass on the livelihood of his ancestors, naturally he was complacent, coupled with the deliberate welcome of the tiger, and later, Du Lao gave his eighteen-year-old only daughter to the tiger master, and after Du Lao returned to the west, the tiger greatly inherited the small shop, after continuous improvement, the small shop of the year made a lot of money in the later ten years of operation. The second tiger of the year slowly became the current tiger master.
"In that case, this old man is still a business wizard, and according to the current accuracy, he is a genius professional manager."
Ma Weiming talked about the story of the tiger master, and let out an envious exclamation. Wang Chuyang couldn't help but nod after listening to the story and said, if this is really the case, it is really a character, but who knows what unknown things are happening behind the scenes, it is not that he is jealous of the tiger master, but he feels that he is not so simple.
"Who said it wasn't, his old man's little thumb is probably as thick as my waist."
Ma Weiming said and gestured with his hand to his bucket-like waist, Wang Chuyang just drank a sip of water into his mouth, almost not squirting out. Just as he was about to make fun of the horse, all the lights in the hall came on.
"Ahem, ahem, friends!"
The second son cleared his throat and shouted, attracting everyone's attention to him.
"Friends, let everyone wait for a long time, I won't waste everyone's time with nonsense, today's auction will officially start now! Now let's take the first lot of the day. ”
As soon as the words fell, a person next to him took out a vase from the box he had just brought in. Everyone's eyes glanced at the man's hand at this moment, and after the man gently put the bottle on the table, Wang Chuyang saw that it was about half a meter high, dressed in blue and white, and the pattern was delicate.
"Okay, everyone has seen it, this is a blue and white plum vase, we still have the old rules today, you can come up and appreciate it, take a look, look at it first and then shoot, the time is ten minutes, and then I will smash the price." Now it's time to get started. "Then Lu Er didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic.
As soon as the words fell, a few people who were interested in this blue and white vase hurriedly stepped forward, Master Lan glanced at Ma Weiming, saw Ma Weiming nodded, also stood up, took out a pair of black-framed glasses and a copper magnifying glass from his pocket and stepped forward, Wang Chuyang also followed......
"Alright, it's time, please go back to your seats." The two of them were talking energetically, and Lu Er shouted at the top of his voice.
Hearing Lu Er's shout, people returned to their seats one after another, and Lu Er stood next to the plum bottle. "Everyone has seen this object just now, I won't delay everyone's time, let's start competing now, the price of the 'blue and white plum bottle' starts at 80,000, and the price increases by 10,000 each time, let's start!"
When Lu Er spoke, Master Lan and Ma Weiming exchanged opinions, and both of them agreed that Ma Weiming was not ready to make a move this time.
"I'll give 100,000"
Immediately, someone directly bid 30,000 yuan higher than the opening price, showing that he was determined to win.
"130,000"
"Okay, this friend No. 09 bid 110,000, is there anything higher than 110,000?" Lu Er shouted loudly.
Someone else followed the bidding, Wang Chuyang smiled at Ma Weiming, "Uncle Ma, in fact, it doesn't matter if you can't buy objects, the most important thing is to be happy, the fun of my visit to the antique street is to watch everyone compete for objects and fight wits and courage." ”
Ma Weiming: "Hehe, not bad, Chuyang!" The realm is good, or after graduation, go to your uncle's company!"
Xie Lu thanked Uncle Ma, Wang Chuyang got two bottles of water for Ma Weiming and Master Lan and came casually.
Master Lan listened carefully next to him, he didn't expect that Wang Chuyang's relationship with Mr. Ma was so good, I don't know what the relationship between him and Ma is famous, it seems that he will be closer in the future! .
Ma Weiming looked around, and saw that the bidder was a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt, black pants, and a bit cross-eyed, who had a beer belly, and he could see at a glance that he was an official. I'm afraid that no one in the industry will do anything to this object.
"160,000, I'll give 160,000"
"No. 018, this friend bid 160,000, is there anything higher than 160,000?" Lu Er set off the atmosphere in a timely manner, and immediately the white shirt raised his brand.
"I'll give 200,000"
After holding up the sign, the man who bid 200,000 yuan raised his head proudly.
"Friend 009 bid 200,000 yuan, is there anything higher than Friend 009?" Lu Er still wants to put down the price again, you must know that the more expensive the thing sells, the higher his dividends, of course Lu Er wants to sell at a good price.
After asking a few times, Lu Er looked at the time, and he really couldn't trust it anymore and gave up. "It's good, congratulations to this friend No. 009, 200,000 won the 'Blue and White Dragon Pattern Plum Vase', I wish you flowers and wealth, and the dragon soars for nine nights."
Not to mention, this Lu Er doesn't look very good, but when he speaks, he has a set, and the pot-bellied man paid on the spot, and happily returned to his seat with his plum bottle.
Lu Er then immediately said, "Next is our second lot of today."