Chapter Eighty-Five: The Manuscript at a Sky-High Price
After a long time, there was no bidding card to raise again, and the host began to bang the gavel: "3 million once, 3 million twice, 3 million three times, okay, congratulations on the 3 million transaction on the sixth." ”
Just when the Houtu Yuanjing downstairs was sold for 3 million, Lin Fan in the No. 6 box had a heart-wrenching expression on his face. looked at Lao Yang with resentment, as if to say that you will accompany me for money.
Well, he's not inflated, not inflated at all. The 3 million broken stones gave him a big mouth, making him deeply aware of his current poverty.
No matter how awesome I am in the future, it will be a matter of the future, and now I, Lin Fan, am just a street boy who is burdened with the task of making money to support his family.
Lao Yang was a little hairy, so he could only explain: "You don't understand, if you add 150,000 150,000 slowly, they will think that you are not resolute enough to buy, and they will keep bidding with you." On the contrary, if they directly raise the price to a suitable height to show their confidence that they will win, they will take a step back. ”
Lin Fan complained: "I understand. ”
Yang Guoan: "Do you know that you still have a long eggplant face?" ”
Lin Fan: "Because I still feel sorry for my three million." ”
Yang Guoan was speechless, and said with hatred: "You are the first analyst I have ever seen who is so obsessed with money." ”
Lin Fan then retorted: "I'm not a simple analyst, I'm still a spirit master, the sum of the money spent on these two professions is astronomical, I don't have a little bit of money, and I can't support the foodies at home." ”
Yang Guoan was stunned for a moment and said: "This is also true, it is really stressful to engage in the profession of two big spenders at the same time." However, the conversation then changed and continued: "But that doesn't change the nature of your money addiction. ”
Lin Fan: "......, I don't want to talk to you anymore." "What's wrong with money fans? Money-addicted don't have human rights? Are money junkies going to put up with the taunts of you, a shameless old bastard? Obviously, you don't know that firewood, rice, oil, and salt are expensive.
After buying the Thick Earth Yuan Essence, Lin Fan's wallet shrank sharply and immediately entered the sage mode. The mentality changed again, and I looked out the window at the millions of lots that stood still.
In such a half-dead state of Lin Fan, the auction was finally coming to an end, during which Lao Yang also bought some gadgets of one or two million. Emmmm, in his words, is a gadget, in Lin Fan's words...... It's also a gadget, it's a big deal to sell a kidney, one is not enough to sell two, but I don't know if I can accept fox kidneys and bear kidneys.
Finally, the last lot on the auction table is about to be revealed, and the original host in a white dress is replaced by an old man in black. The old man looked meticulous with a Chinese face, well-dressed, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, a childish face and crane hair, and a pedantic professor.
As soon as he saw this old man, the old Yang beside Lin Fan stood up with a bang, startling Lin Fan. Lin Fan instinctively found that this old man must not be simple, otherwise Lao Yang would not be so out of shape, so he hurriedly asked, "This old man is very powerful?" ”
Yang Guoan ignored him, still watching carefully, and after a long time, it seemed that he had confirmed the identity of the old man. Turning his head to Lin Fan, he explained: "His name is He Jianzhang, and he is indeed very powerful, the chief analyst of Bohai Auction and the master of material identification. ”
Lin Fan was stunned: "Can you say it in layman's terms?" ”
Yang Guoan: "The president once used the treatment of S-level signing to poach him to come to our guild, but failed. ”
Lin Fan: "It's really vivid. "Thinking about it, it took so much effort to get promoted to an A sign, and people didn't do anything, so the president took the initiative to give S-level signing treatment, so look at it...... At least better than him Lin Fan...... A lot.
Yang Guoan continued: "This is not the most critical, the most important thing is that He Jianzhang has a transcendent status in the Bohai auction house, and generally does not organize the auction link, unless it is ......"
At this time, Lin Fan gave full play to the role of an excellent praiser, and asked with curiosity: "Unless what?" ”
Yang Guoan looked at the plate that was about to uncover the red cloth on the auction table, his eyes lit up, as if he was choosing someone to devour, which frightened Lin Fan, thinking that this guy would not have any werewolf blood.
After a long while, Yang Guoan calmed down and explained: "Unless it is a heavy treasure, and I observe the size of the tray and the coverage area of the red cloth to guess, most of them are the codex notes of the industry's analysts. ”
As soon as Lao Yang said this, Lin Fan immediately understood why he was so excited, after all, for any analyst, the notes and manuscripts left by his predecessors are supreme treasures, especially those technical and research materials that are not passed on, and they are repeatedly sold for sky-high prices.
Lao Yang, who calmed down, immediately began to calculate how much money he had, and even called to transfer the money, looking like he couldn't take it and swore not to give up, and Lin Fan was terrified to see it.
Is this the world of analysts? It's so cruel, so cold-blooded, numb, I'm afraid, I'm going home. Fortunately, I'm an open analyst, so I don't need this shrouded note.
Just when Lao Yang was almost crazy in the box, He Jianzhang below finally spoke, his voice was majestic, low but not hoarse.
"I believe that many people received the news before the start of filming, and many people speculated, but they never got accurate news. Finally, when the day of filming begins, I won't sell the old man.
Yes, today's finale is a manuscript by a general-level analyst in Kyoto, but due to the special request of the auctioneer, we are not in a position to reveal the name of this master, but I can assure you that this manuscript is definitely worth the price.
Not much to say, the auction begins, and the lot will be a handsome analyst manuscript, with a starting price of 15 million, and each increase shall not be less than 1 million. ”
As soon as He Jianzhang's voice fell, someone couldn't wait to offer: "17 million"
Good guy, he went directly to the stage for 2 million, Lin Fan suddenly felt that this group of guys simply didn't treat money as money, and it would be good if he could do this one day. I wanted to have an in-depth discussion with Lao Yang about the history of capitalist development, but this product is now corrupted by capitalism and is addicted to quotations and can't extricate himself.
18 million
19.5 million
22 million
25 million
30 million
The price of 30 million is a piece, and the trend of bidding is instantaneous. And then...... With a more violent trend, it swept in.
35 million
38 million
40 million
41 million
45 million
Obviously, this price has been able to discourage many people, after all, this is equivalent to Lao Yang's salary for two or three years.
However, Lin Fan found that he still underestimated the appeal of this manuscript to analysts, and at such a price, there were still people bidding feverishly, including Lao Yang.
At this time, Yang Guoan was very different from his usual stable image, his eyes were red, his lips were chapped, his face was pale, his expression was particularly nervous, and the hand that grabbed the mobile phone was very tight, so tight that Lin Fan was even worried that he would not pinch his mobile phone.
Seeing that Lao Yang was so nervous, Lin Fan subconsciously wanted to say that I still have 8 yuan and 4 cents left over from breakfast in the morning in my pocket, if you don't have enough money, I can give you a cushion first.
But Ji Zhifan felt that he might die if he talked like this now, so he could only temporarily put away his humor cells and accompany Lao Yang with red eyes.
The price is still soaring, soon rising to 50 million. Hearing this number, Lao Yang seemed to have exhausted his strength, his tense body stretched, sat on the ground decadently, and muttered to himself: "I still can't fight those local tyrants, 50 million is already my bottom line, it seems that there is little hope for me to go further in this life." ”
Lin Fan looked at such a sad old Yang, and felt a little sad in his heart, and couldn't help asking, "How much do you think it's still missing?" Why don't I go for you first? ”
Yang Guoan's already dim eyes suddenly lit up, and he asked, "How much money do you have?" Don't worry, I'll pay you back afterwards. ”
Lin Fan: "8 pieces 4 cents 3." ”
Yang Guoan: "??? ”
Lin Fan: "Ahem, ahem, 8.43 million, this is almost my entire net worth." ”
Lao Yang, who was still hopeful, sighed and said, "It's useless, I estimate that the transaction price will be 60 million." ”
Sure enough, Lao Yang's magpie and crow dual version fusion mouth worked again, and the transaction price was as high as 63 million, and it was finally bought by a nouveau riche who looked very tyrant.
Seeing that Lao Yang looked more uncomfortable than being green by his wife, Lin Fan decided to enlighten him, so he also sat down and said, "Lao Yang, I think you have something very good." ”
Yang Guoan: "What's that?" ”
Lin Fan: "Xiao Yang, don't be scared by such a small amount of money, you are a person who wants to do big things." ”
Yang Guoan's head is full of black lines, I am so heartbroken now, is it really interesting for you to ridicule me with the words I once used to ridicule you?