Chapter 12 The Golden Tooth of the World's Richest

After the jewelers exchanged words, a new round of bidding began.

"$2.95 million"

"$3 million"

"$3.05 million"

……

"$3.7 million"

As an Asian-English-speaking Malay jewellery merchant quoted a high price of US$3.7 million, the scene was entangled in whispers and tapping on a calculator, apparently the jewellers were calculating profits.

Cao Yi, who has been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, couldn't help but get nervous. If you continue to play like this, five million dollars doesn't seem to be enough.

"The jewel merchant is so rich!"

The big golden tooth sitting on the side looked emotional and envious.

When he was mixing in China, he had 1.8 million cash in his hand, and he couldn't sleep with excitement.

That's a piece of!

"Big Golden Tooth, I'll teach you a task......"

Cao Yi whispered in the ear of the big golden tooth for a while.

The expression of the big gold tooth went from surprise, to confusion, to abruptness.

Start

Cao Yi handed the number plate to the big gold tooth.

The big gold tooth took a deep breath and raised the number plate proudly.

"$3.75 million"

"$3.8 million"

"$3.85 million"

……

"$4 million"

The big gold tooth shouted from $3.75 million to $4 million alone, and the Chinese auctioneers and jewelers were stunned.

"Ahem"

The big gold tooth coughed a few times.

The silence was broken.

The Chinese auctioneer on the auction table reacted and asked tentatively: "This gentleman, are you serious?" ”

The Chinese auctioneer's inquiry made all the eyes of the auction room focus on the big gold tooth.

The big gold tooth slowly got up from his seat, smiled reservedly at the rich people from all over the world, and said, "To put it mildly, money is just a number for people like us. ”

Many rich people have smiles on their faces, and this rich man with a gold tooth and strange clothes is telling the truth.

When the Chinese auctioneer saw that the big gold tooth did not answer him directly, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Da Jinya's face changed, pointed to the Japanese in the first row, and said sharply: "But our money is not blown by the wind, the first row of the support, I have been paying attention to him for a long time, as soon as he stops, he will increase the price, as soon as he stops, he will increase the price, everyone, everyone, Christie's these grandsons are playing us like monkeys!" ”

Rumble!

The auction room was suddenly chaotic, and the voices of swear words in Cantonese, Japanese, English, and Chinese came and went.

In fact, the rich people have already discovered it, and they have not found it. Now someone has picked on it, so take the opportunity to make a fuss, so as not to make Christie's look too ugly.

The Chinese auctioneer, who had never encountered such a situation, was stupid and stared blankly at the chaotic auction hall.

At this moment, an old white man in a suit appeared at the door of the auction hall, pointed to the big gold tooth, and said with a blue face: "Get this troublemaker out." ”

Six or seven white men in suits walked up to the big gold tooth and made a gesture of please.

"Uncle will go by himself"

The big gold tooth shook his clothes and walked out proudly.

The old white man came to the auction table and said with a serious expression: "Hello everyone, I am Mark Porter, President of Christie's Americas, and I can tell you responsibly that there is no trust in this auction. ”

There was a chorus of boos in the auction room.

The white old man, who had been rolling in the pile of bloody banknotes for decades, cared about this, reached out and patted the Chinese auctioneer on the shoulder, and walked down with an unchanged expression.

The Chinese auctioneer sorted out his emotions and said with a stiff expression: "The bid just now doesn't count, start again from $3.7 million." ”

There was silence.

The rich men looked at the Chinese auctioneers with the expressions of looking at fools.

One second, two seconds...... Half a minute, a minute, the Chinese auctioneer picked up the hammer with an ugly face and knocked it.

"$3.7 million, one time"

No one was silent, no sound of the computer tapping.

The atmosphere at the scene was eerie.

The Chinese auctioneer knocked a second time.

"$3.7 million, twice"

The plutocrats still didn't react.

The Chinese auctioneer picked up the hammer with a crying expression, and when he was about to knock it down, a fluttering voice rang out.

"$3.75 million"

The Chinese auctioneer was overjoyed, and quickly looked at the brand, showing an expression that was more ugly than eating, which was the sign held up by the trouble-making Chinese just now.

"It's not a mess this time"

Cao Yi, who was holding the number plate, smiled.

The Chinese auctioneer, looking away, swept over the rich people in the audience, and saw that no one raised a card, so he had no choice but to pick up a hammer and knock it.

"$3.75 million at a time"

As before, no one raised their cards.

"$3.75 million twice"

"$3.75 million three times, sold"

The Chinese auctioneer knocked down the hammer with a bitter expression.

A lot that was supposed to fetch more than $5 million was only sold for $3.75 million, and his career is coming to an end.

Cao Yi Shi stood up, the things were in hand, and there was no need to participate in the next auction.

"Dao Chief, good means!"

A gentle voice came from behind.

Cao Yi turned around and looked at it, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The people sitting behind him are, Li Jiacheng, Huo Yingdong, Zheng Yutong, Wang Yongqing, Li Shauji, He Hongshen, Guo Henian......

The older generation of Chinese tycoons is almost here.

It was Huo Yingdong who thanked him for speaking.

"You're all here for the relics?"

Cao Yi couldn't help asking.

Fok Yingdong and a group of wealthy Chinese nodded.

"Then the poor way will not bother the laymen"

Cao Yi smiled and walked away from the auction seat.

Yoko followed.

A Christie's staff member waiting at the back of the auction table walked over.

"Sir, please follow me to the handover formalities"

"Good"

Cao Yi nodded.

Ten minutes later.

Cao Yi, who got the Purple Dragon King, appeared in the lobby of the Pierre Hotel in the Taj Mahal.

"Dao Chief, how was my performance just now?"

The big gold tooth, who had been waiting in the hall, came over with a smile.

"Okay"

Cao Yi had a smile on his face.

Today, it can be said that Christie's, which unscrupulously auctioned off Chinese cultural relics, suffered a dumb loss.

"Humph......"

Yoko, who saw the end from the beginning, let out a disdainful snort.

The three of them walked out of the Taj Mahal Pierre Hotel, and the waiter in charge of valet parking had already driven the car over.

The big gold tooth was about to get into the car, Yoko frowned, and said with an indifferent expression: "Take a taxi yourself"

Because of the rainbow, she was polite to Cao Yi, and she made no secret of the big gold teeth.

The big gold tooth, who was accustomed to this kind of treatment, was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "See you two tomorrow"

After that, he was leaving.

"Wait a minute"

Cao Yi stopped the big gold tooth and took out three healing charms from the canvas satchel.

"Dao Chief, this?"

The big gold tooth couldn't hide the joy on his face.

This thing was just one before, and it saved his life.

"Three talismans, your illness should be able to get better"

Cao Yi said with a serious expression.

These three talismans can be regarded as thanking the big golden tooth for their help just now.

"Thank you, Chief"

The Great Golden Tooth took the three talismans with a grateful face.

At this time, a taxi arrived.

"Dao Chief, I'm leaving"

The big gold tooth said and walked over quickly.

Cao Yi smiled and waved his hand.