Chapter 150: Short Hands
"Whew~"
Lin Fei breathed a long sigh of relief.
Obviously, because it is a cold weapon, although this Han sword is exquisite in shape and extraordinary in quality, it is not as hot as a weapon after all.
It is precisely because of this that its price is not very high, and few people are bidding, even if it is a bid to increase the price, it is within the range that Lin Fei can afford.
"I'll give you S$51,000!"
Lin Fei held up the sign on his seat.
"Okay, this gentleman from Seat 31, bid 51,000 Singapore dollars, is there any price increase?"
Looking at the silent scene, the host asked loudly.
There was silence under the podium, and no one was interested in the sword at all.
"Excuse me, is there any price increase!"
Again, the moderator emphasized.
Obviously, in auctions like this, a minimum price will be set, that is, the cost of the auction item, as long as it exceeds this price, he will get a large amount of dividends.
"I said, why are you so inked as a host!"
"That's right! It's clear that no one buys it, what are you talking about! ”
Some grumpy people in the audience soon couldn't sit still.
"Everyone, don't be impatient, don't be impatient!"
The host raised his hand and pressed it down, and under the pressure of everyone, he had to raise the wooden hammer:
"S$51,000 for the first time!"
"S$51,000 for the second time!"
"S$51,000 for the third time, ........."
The host raised the wooden hammer and was about to smash it down to announce the deal.
But at this moment, an extremely discordant voice came:
"I'll give you S$55,000!"
"Okay, this gentleman in seat fifty-seven is bidding fifty-five thousand dollars!"
The host's face was about to bloom with joy.
"Huh?"
Lin Fei frowned, feeling that this voice seemed to be a little familiar, but for a while, he couldn't remember, and he didn't care, and raised the number plate again.
"Okay, this gentleman from Seat 31 doesn't want to give up yet, and has raised the price of S$1,000 again! Obviously, our Mr. 31 is not a man who gives up easily! ”
I have to say that the host's eloquence is really good, and the rainbow farts are one after another...............
"S$60,000!"
On the 57th, the price was increased again.
Things have come to this point, and Lin Fei is not a fool, he has already seen the clues:
Obviously, this fifty-seventh is not a normal auction at all, as soon as Lin Fei bids, the other party will directly increase the price by 55,000, which is obviously to deliberately block him!
Lin Fei turned his head and looked towards the position of seat fifty-seven, but due to the angle, Lin Fei could only see a little side face and could not identify who he was.
At this moment, he seemed to be aware of Lin Fei's gaze, and with a provocative meaning, he deliberately turned his head to the side in Lin Fei's direction, and suddenly, Lin Fei's brows twisted:
The fifty-seventh seat was none other than the man who was at the door of the security zone and was taught a lesson by Lin Fei.
Looking at his underbeaten face, Lin Fei's anger soared:
Last time, he sent a few doglegs to forcibly arrest Lin Fei, and he also controlled Ruoxue, Wang Xing and others as threats, this account, Lin Fei did not forget it at all!
Moreover, this kind of behavior has seriously violated Lin Fei's bottom line, and now, the old accounts have not been settled, and he dares to come to block himself............
This person will be killed!
Lin Fei's eyes flickered with murderous intent, and the murderous aura that permeated him caused the surrounding air to drop several degrees.
Qin Long, who was sitting on the side, felt this coldness, followed Lin Fei's gaze, and also saw the big young man, and then, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of disdain, and then, raised the sign in his hand.
"This sword, I want it, I'll pay 100,000 new dollars!"
Qin Long stood up and said lightly.
"Huh?"
Almost at the same time, Lin Fei and the young man's puzzled eyes were all cast on Qin Long.
Lin Fei was just a little puzzled, why did this Qin Long stand out for himself like this, and that big young face was not very good-looking:
In fact, his bull coaxing backer is just the uncle's, although the uncle loves him very much, but after all, he is an uncle, not his own father and mother!
And this big young man can't pick his shoulders, can't lift his hands, and his fingers don't touch the spring water, and when he comes to this safe zone, he can only count on his uncle to raise him, and he can't earn new dollars at all, and he can still take out 35,000 pocket money, and smash it into 100,000 new dollars at once, and he will be very painful!
However, remembering that the last time he sent out to take revenge, he was beaten into a pig's head under the men, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and slowly raised the number plate:
"I'll add S$110,000!"
His voice trembled a little.
"I'll give 130,000!"
Qin Long casually raised the sign in his hand, as if it was thirteen yuan spent, and his light and cloudy appearance formed an extremely sharp contrast with Zhang Dashao.
When Zhang Dashao heard that Qin Long had raised the price again, his face was about to turn red with anger, and he was about to vomit blood, but 110,000 Singapore dollars was already the limit he could take out, and he didn't dare to continue to increase the price.
This black mansion has a big business, not only is the power monstrous, but also the rules for the black market customization are very strict, if you dare to ask for a price here, although it is due to his uncle's face, the black mansion may not do too much, but there will definitely be no good fruit for him to eat.
Helpless, he had no choice but to watch as the Han sword was slapped away by Qin Long, and the host struck the wooden hammer and announced the deal, which was like a slap in the face, and his face was hot, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
After a while, the staff held this Han sword and sent it to Qin Long's hands.
"Come on, Brother Lin, this sword is for you!"
Qin Long grinned, and handed the sword to Lin Fei with a change of hand.
"Huh?"
"How can this be!"
Lin Fei waved his hand again and again.
"Otherwise, later, I'll give you 130,000 new dollars, and you can give me this sword again!"
Lin Fei proposed.
Although he likes this sword tightly, he can't just ask for other people's things, as the saying goes: "Eat other people's mouth is short, take other people's soft hands!" ”
Lin Fei didn't even know what Qin Long's identity was now, if one day he begged for favor and insisted that Lin Fei return the favor, it would be a big trouble.
As for the practice of taking something and patting his ass and not recognizing people, Lin Fei still can't do it.