235 Auction 02
The first auction item on display is a rough stone of great value. The starting price was 200,000, and Fang Yishen finally won it at a price of 1 million.
The second item is a famous painting, a painting by a realist painter in Shanan, the author of which has passed away and can be extremely collectible.
The starting price was 1 million, and it was finally won by Junyi at a price of 20 million.
And when Junyi directly bid from 10 million to 20 million, the guest in the corner who had not participated stopped his gaze on Junyi's face for two seconds.
The latter few items were all auctioned off by others at a reasonable price.
"The next auction item, I believe you have already seen it in the list of items. The starting price is 5 million, and the bidding begins. ”
Sure enough, the moment the host Rao's voice fell, what appeared on the screen was the occasional "Way Home".
"100 million." As soon as Junyi exited, the others didn't know whether to increase the price or not, and compared with Jun Shao's financial resources, they really didn't dare.
"Five hundred million." The guest in the corner finally spoke.
Xu was the first time he spoke, or maybe he dared to argue with Jun Shao, which was surprising, and everyone's eyes fell on him in the corner.
It's just that this guest is stiff and his head is stiff, and others can't see his appearance and eyes clearly.
Seeing this, no one asked for the price anymore, only the guests in the corner of Junyi were left to bid.
Junyi didn't look back, and continued to increase the price: "One billion." ”
Fang Yi scratched Jun Yi's palm deeply, signaling him not to scare people away.
"1.5 billion."
The price of the painting that meets the occasion can be topped, and any more can set a record.
Junyi turned around, glanced indifferently at the corner, and did not increase the price.
“...... Congratulations to the seventh guest for filming "The Way Home". Next, this one is also a masterpiece by a master. ”
"Mr. Miao's "Children Playing with Mud", the starting price is 10 million."
"50 million."
"100 million."
"Two hundred million."
......
Mr. Miao's paintings, in the eyes of most people, are far less collectible than the paintings they encounter from time to time.
But for a few people, Mr. Miao's paintings are a good medicine for his heart disease, and there is no price left
"Billion." Junyi directly raised the price to one billion.
Fang Yishen is full of black lines, others are not wronged, take it easy.
Junyi scratched her palm, signaling her to feel at ease.
Sure enough, the voice followed.
"1.5 billion."
"1.8 billion."
"Two billion."
"Two and a half billion."
“......”
"Five billion."
Hearing the high price marked by the other party, Junyi frowned, glanced sideways at the corner, and his face was full of unsafe expressions.
As if sensing something, Guest Seven, with his head bowed in the corner, raised his head.
Between the eyes, he ignored Junyi's displeased gaze and slowly spit out a price: "Five tens of billions." ”
The entire auction hall was silent, and the guests did not dare to make a noise except for the unusual.
The host was also dumbfounded, he couldn't have imagined that Mr. Miao's simplification could reach this height.
"Five hundred billion once, five billion twice, five billion three times. Congratulations to the seventh guest, filming "Children Playing with Mud". ”
The host wiped his sweat, stabilized his mind, and continued to announce.
"The next item is also on the list...... The starting price is 3 million. ”
Finally arrived at the set of jewelry that Fang Yishen wanted to give to Lin Yansu, and she also recovered from the farce just now, listening to the other people's bidding.
"3.5 million."
"4 million."
"5 million."
"5.5 million."
Fang Yishen felt that they were good ink: "10 million." ”
"15 million."
"20 million."
"50 million."
It seems that there are really a few people who are fighting with Fang Yi for this set of jewelry, and she directly added: "100 million." ”
In fact, the actual value of this set of jewelry is really not worth 100 million, but its meaning is better.
In the end, no one made any more bids, and Fang Yishen successfully got what he wanted, and his heart was overjoyed.