018 The Spicy Man is Back
"How about two experts take a look at this object?" Han Jingyang turned around and asked in a low voice the two experts he brought, this was what he spent a lot of money to get for himself, since Su Yuan didn't come, he could only rely on himself.
The two experts lifted their glasses and said after a moment's silence: "The second son is not worth this price. ”。
As soon as the words fell, a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties shouted: "11 million." ”
Everyone whispered, obviously asking the people around them if they could buy it, and after a while, someone increased the price to 12 million, and finally sold it at a price of 14 million, which was bought by a middle-aged rich businessman, and he was still muttering: "Good things, good things." ”。
Life is so boring and boring for rich people.
Immediately after that, there were a few more auction items, all of which were some Ming artifacts or antiques, the prices were high and low, Han Jingyang still didn't make a move, Han Tingzhi simply closed his eyes with a calm face, he had seen Su Yuan's methods last time, and Han Tingzhi didn't believe in other warlocks at all now.
Han Jingzhi was bored playing with her big braids, and there was no competition from anyone other than a few local bosses, and it seemed that this wonderful mountain villa with a good reputation all over the world was nothing more than that.
Perhaps because he felt that the auction scene was too deserted, the host went backstage to discuss with the big butler this time, and took a finale treasure out.
A painting.
A figure painting, the painting is dressed in a black and a white two characters in the game, look at the painting on the two people's clothing seems to be the late Song Dynasty, behind the two are two giant trees, the painting is not signed, it stands to reason that such a painting is not worth much even if it is a genuine work of the late Song Dynasty.
But the host announced in an excited and even fanatical tone: "The title of this painting is "Mixed Yuan Longitude and Latitude Map", although it does not look good, but everyone pay attention to the position of my finger ......."
The position that the host refers to is the chessboard in the painting, the chessboard is lifelike, the chess pieces on it are black and white, even the chess game is clear, it seems that the black chess has a larger winning chance, and the white chess is pressing step by step, and the black chess is afraid that more than half of the white chess will be damaged.
White, on the other hand, looks like a lifeless pawn and is in a difficult situation.
The crowd couldn't see the subtlety of his fingers, and didn't they think it was just a chess game.
The man behind the woman in red whispered: "Second Miss, the chessboard on this painting is alive, Miss, you see that the white chess was still losing and retreating just now, and now he fills his own eyes, but he has survived a lot." ”。
The woman in red frowned and said, "I don't know how to play Go, if you think this painting is good, you can buy it!" ”。
The young man clasped his hands on his chest and no longer spoke, but just watched the chess game intently, and even secretly applauded.
The dwarf behind the boy also said: "Third master, this painting is angry, it is a good object." ”。
And the middle-aged man next to He Bald was discussing with the masked man in a low voice, and the masked man was naturally the worry-free master known as a thousand people and a thousand faces, only to hear him say in a low and hoarse voice: "Boss Zhou, this painting is alive, it should have been taken out of a certain tomb, and the changes in the chess game on this painting alone are worth at least 100 million." ”。
The two experts behind Han Jingyang shook their heads again and again, and secretly said to Han Jingyang: "Mr. Han, this painting is not worth so much money, it was hyped up by others." ”。
They are ordinary people, and they really can't see through the mystery of this painting, and the chess game changes at any time, but it is not immediately expressed in the painting.
"The starting price of this painting is 50 million, and the price increase shall not be less than three million each time!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the woman in red raised the number plate in her hand, and her crisp voice spread throughout the audience: "55 million." ”。
The boy laughed lightly and said in a playful tone: "The famous Xia family has two thousand gold, and it is too shabby to make a move." ”。
"60 million." Brother Childe compared with his slender fingers.
The woman in red just now is the Xia family's 2,000 gold, Xia Wan, the chief executive of the Chunyu Hotel is her, although she manages the family industry, but she has managed the Chunyu Hotel very well over the years, and the income brought to the Xia family in a year is at least 100 million.
Xia Wan snorted coldly Don't look over, she doesn't like this painting herself, it's just that he thinks it's good Xia Wan to shoot, she glanced at the young man behind her who straightened up, but unfortunately he couldn't serve his family after all.
The middle-aged man also made a move at this time, shouting: "65 million!" ”。
There was a commotion in the audience, 65 million is not a small amount, although these are all big bosses on the rich side, but no one dares to increase the price, because they can't see that this painting is worth so much money.
Han Jingyang hesitated, firstly, he didn't dare to start, and secondly, he was afraid that he would be calculated, how could this broken painting be worth so much money? Han Tingzhi didn't bother to look at it, he only remembered the treasure that Su Yuan said in his heart.
At his age, of course, he understands that money is just something outside the body, and what is the use of earning more, as long as it is enough to spend.
After the middle-aged man raised the price, the audience was quiet for a while, and just as the host was about to count the seconds, Xia Wan spoke again: "75 million." ”。
"......" There was a commotion in the audience, most of the people gasped, and Xia Wan made a shocking move.
"It's worthy of a big family, directly added to seven thousand five."
"I think this time, the Sima family and the Zhou family have the strength to dare to touch her."
"Shh......h Be quiet, the Han family is not vegetarian either, as the host, they can't watch the baby being bought by others, right? ”
"Fart, what kind of host, I think it's a waste of fame, Han Lao Er is known as the richest man in Jiangbei, but he didn't increase the price once." Someone muttered dismissively.
These words ran into Han Er's ears one by one, these people are not afraid of offending Han Lao Er at all, anyway, they are not seeking wealth in Jiangbei, everyone is the boss, afraid of a fart.
Han Jingyang's face was ugly, he held the cup in his hand tightly and kept silent, if it weren't for the old man's earlier instructions not to be rash, he would have increased the price.
When did my Second Master Han suffer such humiliation?
After adding to 7500, the boy shrugged his shoulders and said, "Let you go." ”
But the middle-aged man said directly: "90 million." ”。
"Hiss ......" was another commotion, and everyone gave a thumbs up: "The Zhou family is worthy of being a rich man from northern Jin, and it was directly added to 90 million, which is really good." ”。
"That's right, it's much stronger than the Han family who is a turtle with a shrunken head."
This is also the reserve price of middle-aged people, and it is not cost-effective to be higher than this price, but he has a more important purpose for coming this time, that is, to kill the prestige of the Han family, and let them know that the Han family is not alone in the world.
Xia Wan was silent for a while, and the man behind him leaned over and said, "Miss, this painting will lose money if you add money, and it will be difficult for you to explain to the master when you go back." ”。
Xia Wan snorted coldly and put down the number plate that had just been raised in her hand.
This painting was finally photographed by the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man said to Han Jingyang with a smile: "Second Master Han has accepted and stole your limelight." ”。
He Jian got up angrily and said, "You ......", although Han Jingyang's face turned pale with anger, he still had reason, and scolded: "Sit down." ”。
Han Jingyang didn't understand that Han Lin deliberately came to slap himself in the face this week, but at this time, he didn't have a reliable person to give him a palm, and there was an old man sitting behind him, how could he mess up?
As soon as He Jian sat down, the mobile phone rang, and He Jian was overjoyed when he looked at the phone: "Second master, it's Master Su's phone." ”。
Han Jingyang put down the teacup, snatched He Jian's mobile phone, and left all the unhappiness just now: "Hey, Master Su?" I'm Han Jingyang, the auction has already started an hour, where are you now, I will send someone to pick you up immediately. ”。
The people around him were a little strange, this Han Jingyang has always been steady, why is he so impatient and flustered at this time?
Su Yuan has arrived at the door of the Wonderful Villa at this moment, but he can't enter without an admission ticket, he can come in silently, but after all, there is the power of the Han family inside, and he is still honest.
Han Jingyang walked quickly to Han Tingzhi's side and said in a low voice: "Dad, Master Su has arrived at the gate of the villa, I will go out to pick him up." ”
Han Tingzhi woke up from the chair with a carp, and only spit out two words in a deep voice: "Go!" ”。