Chapter 262: Bureau

"Three million six thousand!"

"Three million seven million!"

"Four and a half million!" The agent of the Panasonic Group raised his card again, and there was a kind of momentum on his face that he looked at death as if he were at home, and he had a posture that no one should compare money with me, otherwise I could use the money to smash you to death.

"Five million!" A big man with a northeastern accent roared, "Little Japan, if you raise the price again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will make it impossible for you to get out of this building!" ”

Throughout the ages, this kind of threat is the most taboo in auctions, at least this is sabotaging the auction, and at worst, you are not giving face to the owner behind the auction house!

But this time, no one stood up to blame this Northeast man, and many people echoed him.

"Big brother said it well, kill little Japan!"

"Our Chinese antiques should be collected by our own people!"

The representative of the Panasonic Group snorted coldly: "Everyone knows that this is clearly stolen from our country!" ”

"You're deaf, the auction host said that this is the royal thing of the emperor of the previous Chinese dynasty, this is our Chinese antique, when did it become yours? Ah, you turtle grandson! ”

Everyone insulted this delegate one after another.

But he had already prepared, and although his face was not good-looking, he could still sit still, and at the same time continued to increase the price.

Soon, the price reached six million, and the people who were still bidding at this time did not look very good, and the value of this bowl was four million at the highest, and at this time it was six million, and it was two million inflated, and it was a loss to buy it back.

But the representative of the Panasonic Group was still bidding, and it was not until the final, when the price came to 8 million, that the representative stopped bidding, and the bowl was auctioned by the Northeast boss.

But the latter's face was extremely ugly, he was too full of words just now, and he could only add all the way, and now this price completely surpassed the bowl, and he lost nearly four million, by the way, this auction has to pay his own taxes, and it may cost 10 million!

The hearts of the Northeast men are broken!

In the box, Zhou Wangba finally finished arguing with the doll, with decades of life experience, he beat the doll, at this time the doll squatted in the corner, round eyes red, Zhou Wangba said doubtful life.

"Fang Yuan, I've made a fortune, I think this bowl is at most four million, but I didn't expect to sell eight million and make four million for nothing, do you want to give half to my brother?" King Zhou's eight victories doll, the mood is very beautiful.

Fang Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him.

But at this time, Qi Wangsun spoke.

"Brother Fang, I think this may not be right!"

Zhou Wangba was not happy: "Nonsense, why is this wrong?" ”

Qi Wangsun said: "Auction bidding is normal, but if every antique is bidding like this, the situation is not good. ”

Except for the dolls, who are sitting here, they are not stupid, and they quickly understand.

Fang Yuan's eyes were even colder, and he looked coldly at the representative of the Panasonic Group below.

Sure enough, the subsequent auction was won by King Qi Sun Yanzhong, and every antique was auctioned by the representative of the Panasonic Group, and the price nearly doubled.

Every local tyrant who photographed antiques was unhappy, feeling that he had become a big wrongdoer, and he lost millions of dollars for nothing, and some antiques were originally priced in the tens of millions, and they were doubled and lost more!

"This grandson is clearly sabotage!" Zhou Wangba gritted his teeth, but he couldn't attack, because that person didn't break the rules of the auction at all, he just kept bidding, and bidding was the most profitable core of the auction.

Fang Yuan frowned, he had an intuition, this person, who might also have a backhand, should be more than just destroying the auction.

Finally, Tang Bohu's painting was placed on the auction table, with a starting price of 8 million, and each increase in price should not be less than 500,000 yuan.

But at this time, the host of the auction was already in a cold sweat, and he was not a fool, he had already seen that the representative of the Panasonic Group was a rat poop and deliberately came to sabotage the auction.

"Ten million!" There are local tyrants holding cards.

"Twelve million!" Sure enough, the representative of Panasonic Group also immediately raised a sign and shouted.

"Fifteen million."

"Twenty million!" He is still the representative of the Panasonic Group.

"What is this grandson going to do?"

"The previous lots, which were stirred up by this guy, were almost sold at twice the line price, this Tang Bohu should be able to sell for 30 million, if this is at twice the line price, it will not be 70 million?"

"I guess no fool wants to eat it, right?"

"Little Japan is so ruthless,!"

"Why don't we wait for him to call 60 million?"

"That's not good, Tang Bohu's painting can't be given to the Japanese!"

The bidding was intense, and it took almost only two minutes to reach 55 million.

"Sixty million!" The representative of the Panasonic Group had a subtle smile on his face, and he looked around left and right while holding up the card, looking like a winner.

He is deliberately provoking the local tycoons in China.

Finally, someone couldn't stand the stimulation and raised a sign to shout '61 million'.

"Sixty-five million!" Representatives of the Panasonic Group continued to bid.

"King! Eight! Egg! ”

"I'll kill this grandson when I turn around!"

Sitting here are all local tycoons, rich and powerful, who is usually not allowed to give them face, who is not allowed to treat them respectfully, but now sitting here, they feel that they have been defiled by this guy.

In the box, Fang Yuan suddenly looked at Zhou Wangba: "You are not the operator of a detective agency, I want to ask you to help me investigate someone." ”

Zhou Wangba was stunned, and quickly reacted: "Is this the representative of Panasonic Group?" ”

"Not bad."

"Isn't he the representative of the Panasonic Group?"

Fang Yuan smiled: "Maybe, maybe...... He is someone else's pawn. ”

Qi Wangsun was very smart, his brain turned very fast, and he said solemnly: "Brother Fang suspects that someone else wants to take advantage of the opportunity to make trouble?" ”

Fang Yuan nodded.

Zhou Wangba didn't understand, and asked Qi Wangsun.

Qi Wangsun had to explain in detail.

In this auction, because of the relationship between the representatives of the Panasonic Group, the prices of each lot have risen sharply, and everyone who has been auctioned has anger and resentment in their hearts, and at this moment, these anger and resentment are directed at the representative of the Panasonic Group, but if the representative of the Panasonic Group suddenly says that he is entrusted by someone to come here to make a trust, what will the result be?

As a result, the black pot will fall on the Ying family, because this auction is held by them, they can draw a certain percentage of the commission, and they are the direct beneficiaries, and the anger and resentment of all the local tyrants and rich people will also rush to the Ying family!

When the time comes, how will Ying Jia deal with it?

They didn't put it down, so they naturally had to come out to clarify, and then all the spearheads would be pointed at the ultimate beneficiary, Fang Yuan!

“……”

After listening to Qi Wangsun's explanation, Detective Zhou Wangba looked confused, feeling that his detective career over the years was really enough, and he didn't see through such an obvious routine, but let a person who knows how to write and draw all day long see through it.

So the question is, who is crazy to set up such a bureau to deal with Fang Yuan?

(End of chapter)