Chapter 9: The God Who Knows the Most Money
Jiang Qian is the god who spends the most money in the heavenly realm, and he is also the god who likes to run to the world when he has nothing to do.
Bai felt that her becoming human might be God's punishment for her.
The auction officially began, and the auctioneer, dressed in a luxurious cheongsam, walked onto the stage with a blue and white porcelain vase.
"Xiaobai, that's my blue and white porcelain!"
Jiang Qian pointed to the porcelain bottle in the tray and exclaimed.
"It's yours."
"Shall we buy it back?"
"Then you are not allowed to buy that hairpin."
Jiang Qian pursed her lips, she had to let Xiaobai help her take charge of the finances when her brain was pumped.
"This blue and white porcelain is a product of the Tang Dynasty, and the starting price is one million."
Jiang looked at Bai Yu slightly, his facial features were slightly hideous, "Your boss and I bought it back for two million, and you actually have a starting price of only one million?" ”
"Don't worry, I'll make you." Bai Please said confidently, his short silver hair looking unusually dazzling in the dim light.
Obviously, many local tyrants present were interested in this blue and white porcelain of the Tang Dynasty, and it had been bid for three million in just a few minutes.
Jiang Qian saw that his blood was surging, and he raised the sign in his hand, "Three and a half million!" ”
As soon as the words fell, the scene suddenly fell silent, and suddenly, someone in the direction of the left raised a sign, "Four million." ”
What kind of fairy figure is this, sending her money?
Jiang Qian subconsciously looked over, and suddenly his eyes narrowed, wasn't the man holding the sign Du Yi Bo Chengyuan's assistant?
Bo Chengyuan is also here?
The good-looking eyebrows rose, Jiang Qian leaned out, and sure enough, he saw the man sitting next to Du Yi.
He hid in the darkness, his legs folded, one hand propped up on the arm of the chair to support his head, his eyes slightly closed, and his posture languid.
"Four and a half million!"
Jiang Qian held up the sign again.
Du Yi glanced at Bo Chengyuan, "President, do you want to continue?" ”
Bo Chengyuan didn't even raise his eyelids, "Go on." ”
Du Yi thought for a while, "Five million." ”
Jiang Qian's eyes were full of golden light.
Bo Chengyuan is really a big guy, and he made her earn three million for nothing.
In the end, her blue and white porcelain of the Tang Dynasty was auctioned off by Bo Chengyuan for five million.
The next few lots are all works by artists and donations from entrepreneurs, and Jiang Qian also seems to be lacking in interest in modern products.
Finally, near the end of the auction, the phoenix hairpin she had been thinking about was brought out.
The auctioneer's nice voice sounded, "This is the phoenix hairpin worn by a queen of the Qin Dynasty, the workmanship is fine and lifelike, and the starting price is one million." ”
It is worthy of being used by the queen of the Qin Dynasty, and such a small hairpin costs one million.
"Xiaobai, I really regret that I didn't go to the Qin Dynasty to be an imperial concubine first."
Jiang Qian said with great regret, if she went to the harem of the Qin Dynasty and brought something back casually, she would be developed now.
"Xiaoqian, you really went to the Qin Dynasty, and you will collect it yourself."
Even, it may make the harem of the Qin Dynasty restless first, and even more, the emperor can be tortured to death by her.
Jiang Qian's character, he knows it too well.
Jiang Qian was angry, "I hate it, don't pierce others." ”
The auction has just begun, and many people are already eager to try it.
"One million and one million."
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
"One and a half million."
The price increase is 50,000.
When the hairpin was photographed for 1.5 million, Jiang Qian slowly raised the sign, "1.51 million." ”
A noble lady wearing mink fur glanced at Jiang Qian, and proudly held up the sign, "One million and six million." ”
"One million six hundred and sixty thousand."
The lady was very unconvinced, "Two million." ”
"Two million and ten thousand."