Chapter 712: She Doesn't Follow
With the success of the first time, and the second time, Wu Ruotang is much more confident!
"Brother Hao, you have seen their attitude. The food box under the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info, does it make your people call more than 190,000? "With the price of 220,000 yuan in the inkstone box, I have a lot more bottom in my heart, I don't want the food box to be able to get 220,000, but 190,000 should be no problem, right?
Xiao Hao: "~~~~!" ”
"Well, don't worry! Again, improvisation. We'll take care of it. Xiao Hao nodded.
Ten minutes passed, everyone was in place, and the auction continued.
The auction house deliberately separated the food box from the inkstone, and the following lots included porcelain from the folk kiln and landscape paintings and calligraphy, but the final auction price was not as high as the transaction price of the inkstone.
"Hmm~~Why is it so slow~~!" Just when Wu Ruotang was waiting a little impatiently, the photo of the food box finally jumped on the big screen.
Nuan Mingyu: "~~~!" ”
"Huh? Xiaotang, why is it a Japanese antique? The beautiful teacher was surprised.
Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”
There were also many people around who began to discuss: "Huh! It's weird today. A few good things didn't fetch high prices, and this Japanese antique turned out to be a hot item. ”
"Didn't you see it. Those are all Japanese, and of course their attitudes are different. "Someone sneered!
"Isn't it, the little classmate who grabbed the inkstone box before obviously spoke Mandarin, wrong? Could it be that his Chinese teacher is from Yanjing? Yo, then his Chinese language is good enough? Someone was surprised.
Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”
"it!" Xiao Tangtang almost vomited blood.
Nuan Mingyu smiled: "How is it!" You're scared, you're being treated like a Japanese, aren't you? Ha ha! ”
Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”
"Dizzy, where can I reason!" Wu Ruotang is so aggrieved in his heart!
The auctioneer paused and said, "The gold landscape food box, a Japanese antique, is about the Edo period, and the starting price is 50,000 yuan, okay, the auction begins." ”
The Japanese woman who had fought with Wu Ruotang for the inkstone box held up the sign without saying a word: "Sixty thousand!" ”
Didn't wait for the auctioneer to speak. A young man who resembles a Japanese man also resolutely holds up his card.
"Okay! Seventy thousand! Seventy thousand! This gentleman has already bid 70,000 yuan! The auctioneer said loudly.
The winner of the inkstone, the man with glasses, also held up his sign.
"Okay, this gentleman is bidding 80,000 yuan! There are no competitors, 80,000 yuan! 80,000 yuan at a time! Eight~~ Over there, that lady bid 90,000 yuan! ”
This time, it was Ryoko who played the card. And what is completely different from the inkstone auction is that the food box that was slightly less valued by Ling Xiaohan's friend is actually more popular than the former, and he didn't wait for the auctioneer to shout twice, basically someone bid behind him, the scene was extremely intense, completely beyond Wu Ruotang's expectations, and turned his head to look, Brother Hao didn't seem to guess it, and he was blinking his eyes there.
After observing for a while, Wu Ruotang more or less understood the reason! The main reason is the number of inkstones! It's a little boring.
In just one minute~~ the price has been called 120,000 yuan.
Auctioneer: "120,000, is there a higher bid~~~120,000 once~~~120,000 twice!" ”
A middle-aged woman holding a number plate stretched out her hand. He said cleanly: "140,000!" ”
Auctioneer: "Okay! 140,000 yuan has already been bid! 140,000! ”
At this time, a person suspected to have been inserted by the auction house raised a sign to 160,000!
Auctioneer: "Okay! 160,000! 160,000 times ~ ~ There is no bidding ~ ~ 160,000 twice! ”
Ryoko looked sideways at Gao Yuenlong, stretched out his hand, and shouted, "One hundred hundred thousand!" ”
The middle-aged woman frowned, continued to hold up the card, and photographed 190,000.
Because the price has reached the expectations of Wu Ruotang and Brother Hao. The man who appeared to be a child care at the auction house did not bid again.
The atmosphere was stagnant, and Wu Ruotang saw that he seemed to have put down the auction cards in the other days, and there was no intention of fighting anymore, and he was still not giving up on the food box, only the Japanese woman and Ryoko were left.
After a pause, Ryoko raised her card expressionlessly: "Two hundred thousand!" ”
Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”
Nuan Mingyu: "~~~!" ”
"Haha! How dare she shout, this is so valuable? Nuan Mingyu was watching the excitement with Erlang's legs on the side!
Wu Ruotang is also quite strange, it stands to reason that since Ryoko shot the food box so fiercely, it is also a Japanese antique, so why didn't she fight about the inkstone just now? Didn't even raise a card once? Could it be that she fell in love with the food box from the beginning? Just want it? Imperative?
Auctioneer: "200,000 once~~ Is there anything higher~~ 200,000"
The woman hesitated for a long time while pinching the cards, but finally shook her head and did not stretch out her hand again. Ryoko grinned toothily and glanced at Gao Yuenlong.
Wu Ruotang looked at Liangzi carefully, his brows furrowed.
The auctioneer already held the hammer in his hand: "200,000 yuan, no one bids anymore~~~!" Two hundred thousand twice! ”
It stands to reason that this price is far from his own judgment, and Wu Ruotang should be very satisfied. However, Ryoko's expression made Wu Ruotang feel that there was still a possibility of a price increase, what was her psychological price? Can you afford it any further? Can you? Can you?
"Look at her smugness." Nuan Mingyu smiled and mocked: "If someone bids 220,000, I don't think she can laugh." ”
Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”
Xiao Tangtang looked at the beautiful teacher, and suddenly snatched her number plate and held it up: "Two hundred and twenty thousand."
"Uh~~!" Nuan Mingyu was dumbfounded: "Xiaotang! What are you doing? I'm just talking! I didn't let you lift it! ”
Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”
"It's okay! Isn't my own measure just a commission of tens of thousands of yuan? Bet! Just to breathe for my baby! Wu Ruotang said calmly.
He made this offer! The smile on the corner of Ryoko's mouth suddenly froze, and she looked at Wu Ruotang with a smile, how ugly her face was.
Auctioneer: "~~220,000 yuan, this gentleman bids 220,000 yuan~~!" ”
A subtle voice floated into Wu Ruotang's ears: "Look, the two Japanese are fighting again, hehe, let's watch the play!" ”
Wu Ruotang: "~~~!" ”
"I'm going to go! Buddy! I'm from Huaxia! Native and pointy! Wu Ruotang couldn't wait to shout in his ear!
An echo echoed from the quiet banquet hall: "Two hundred and twenty thousand twice, two hundred thousand ~~oh~~ two hundred thousand yuan ~ ~ two hundred and thirty thousand yuan ~~!" ”
It's Ryoko who is holding the card! But before she smiled demonstratively towards Wu Ruotang, Xiao Tangtang brushed the ground and raised a sign under Nuan Mingyu's stunned gaze: "240,000!" ”
Nuan Mingyu: "~~~!" ”
"You're crazy~~!" The beautiful teacher was dumbfounded.
saw that Wu Ruotang actually killed again, and did against himself! Ryoko's face changed several times in a row, and finally, she glared at Wu Ruotang fiercely, and then slammed the paddle card on the table like a rage~~~ She didn't fight! (To be continued.) )