After receiving the order.

The nurses at the auction site immediately raised their hands and tapped the headset twice, indicating that they had received the order.

At this time.

Mr. Ma in the small monitoring room, staring at the monitoring screen at the scene, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, fight with me, don't you like this painting very much? Then smash it directly into your hands! ”

However, at the auction site.

After Zhang Yi checked.

Immediately, there were two people who followed and raised their cards in succession.

The starting price of 62,000 yuan was raised to 65,000 yuan after two signs, but the price increase is quite low.

Next.

After waiting for another half minute, another person raised his sign.

The price rose to 66,000.

Subsequently, three people bid in a row to raise the price to 70,000.

However, this scene.

is already Mr. Ma in the monitoring room, what he didn't expect.

Is this painting so popular?

He touched his chin and seemed to be thinking carefully.

At this time.

Zhang Yi, who was sitting at the scene, once again raised his card.

His price increase is still very small, only to 71,000.

"Mr. Ma, I really didn't expect it, it seems that the popularity of this collection is very high! None of our people participated in the price increase, and there were so many people bidding. ”

The secretary next to him said with a smile.

Mr. Ma thought for a moment and gritted his teeth.

He gently pressed the headset and gave another order.

"Change your strategy for the time being, continue to increase the price, and let this collection continue to heat up!"

"I think that kid is very scheming, and when he bids again next time, if no one continues to add it, he will make a deal directly!"

As soon as the order was issued here, a new wave of bidding climax over there was pushed up.

for a while.

Several bids.

The price of the painting climbed all the way up, and eventually, it reached 139,000.

For this painting, the discussion on the scene became more and more enthusiastic.

Obviously, Mr. Ma's strategy seems to have worked.

"Why didn't the kid move?"

Looking at the surveillance screen, Mr. Ma couldn't understand Zhang Yi's thoughts.

"Mr. Ma, he has been staring at the situation on the stage, and I think he may be waiting for the opportunity. Perhaps, he feels that this 139,000 is not the price he can win in one fell swoop, so there is no need to participate now. ”

Mr. Ma nodded slightly when he heard this, feeling that there was some truth.

If you pay enough attention to something, but don't make a move, it must be because it's not time.

In fact, Zhang Yi just deliberately looked at this collection for a while, and did not really pay enough attention to it.

However, this Ma always did not know this.

"Let the price continue to rise, after all, it is the painting of the old man Shiraishi, and this price cannot match his fame!"

After this order.

It's a new round of price climbing.

This time.

Because the price is relatively high, there are fewer and fewer people who follow those childcare to bid. Many people sighed slightly, as if they had given up.

When the price climbed to 216,000.

Except for the few nurseries in the auction house, no one continued to follow.

"Slow down the speed of bidding, reduce the magnitude of price increases, and create the illusion that the price has reached the limit!"

Mr. Ma gave the order again.

The few people on the scene naturally followed his orders to operate.

217,000.

218,000.

219,000.

When the price reached this position, all the bidders on the scene stopped.

At the same time, there were several people at the scene, secretly aiming at Zhang Yi.

In the surveillance, the camera has also been closer, and Mr. Ma is also staring at Zhang Yi, waiting for his movements.

However.

Zhang Yi just picked up the cup, took a sip of water, and smiled slightly.

"What's the situation?"

"Why didn't he hold up his card?"

Mr. Ma was puzzled, and he didn't see through Zhang Yi's mind at all.

The secretary next to her changed her face a little, because she was the one who suggested a price increase just now. After the price increase, Zhang Yi directly stopped moving, and seemed to have given up.

"Mr. Ma, why don't you ...... Wait, maybe he's thinking about what kind of price he will come up with......"

The secretary wanted to give himself a step.

"Wait for a fart! It's all your bad idea! In this round, even if he didn't buy it, other people might have taken it! ”

Mr. Ma said, with a look of resentment.

In the auction room, the female auctioneer waited for about a minute, and there was still no one bidding.

In the end, she had to drop the hammer and say the deal!

Transaction price, 219,000.

It's a pity that this is the price they pay for their childcare.

For their auction house, this thing is basically equivalent to a failed auction.

Next.

It is the eleventh lot.

This is Huang Zhou's painting of a donkey.

At the time of the exhibition, everyone paid attention to this painting. After all, it is from the hand of a famous painter, and it is on the same level as the painting of the old man Shiraishi just now.

In addition, this one is also Mr. Huang's most representative painting, the donkey.

It's a pity that there is damage, and the damage is more serious, and it has been torn into several pieces, which can almost be said to be a devastating blow to those Tibetan friends.

No one wants to spend money on a broken part.

Even if it's a genuine handiwork, it looks very good when hung there.

But this meets Zhang Yi's needs, so this ink painting of Huang Zhou on a donkey is the second collection that Zhang Yi is ready to buy.

After this lot is on the market.

Sure enough, no one bid.

About two minutes later, there was still no bid.

If this continues, this collection will be the end of the unsuccessful auction.

"Forget it, this one is lost, the next one!"

Mr. Ma said something in the headset.

He had little hope for the lot.

However, when the female auctioneer on the scene was about to announce the unsuccessful auction.

Zhang Yi suddenly raised his cards!

The female auctioneers at the scene were stunned.

Mr. Ma stared at the surveillance screen at the scene and his eyes widened.

"Nima, what is this doing?"

The female secretary next to her immediately reminded.

"Mr. Ma, no matter what he does, he can bid for this damaged painting, so he will quickly let it be sold. Maybe he's trying to make trouble again! ”

Mr. Ma nodded.

The order was immediately given in the headset.

"Don't move, this time, make a deal directly!"

Auction site.

Seeing Zhang Yi's bid, many people talked about it.

However, for this damaged painting, no one else will be involved.

So, about half a minute later, the female auctioneer began to announce the countdown.

Ultimately.

Huang Zhou's Chinese painting of a donkey was sold directly at a starting price of 25,000 yuan!

Zhang Yi nodded slightly.

The second one has been successfully won.

Next.

It's much easier, wait for the rabbit, and wait for the third piece to appear.

The next few lots were basically not in Zhang Yi's plan, so he no longer participated.

Seeing Zhang Yi's enthusiasm decline, Mr. Ma in the monitoring room immediately gave an order.

"For the next lot, as long as he bids and no one else follows the bidding, don't increase the price again, and sell it directly, remember!"