The auction order set before has fully achieved the expected effect, and the auctioneer does not have to rethink and adjust, and all his energy is focused on the live auction. Because the bidding time of several lots is slightly longer, the auctioneer's control of the auction speed has also been slightly improved.

An hour passed, and it was finally time for the auction of the 100-year-old Pu'er tea cakes.

"The next auction is a basket of the best Pu'er tea cakes. After strict testing, combined with the packaging red seal, it can be confirmed that the storage time of this basket of tea cakes is one hundred and three years, and it is already a rare Pu'er tea boutique before storage, this basket of tea cakes has a total of ten cakes, with a total weight of four kilograms. This basket of 100-year-old Pu'er tea cakes is the world's first public auction, and it is very well preserved, it can be said that it is extremely precious, the starting price is 200,000 yuan, please bid. ”

The people present are either literati or wealthy businessmen, even if they don't like to drink Pu'er tea, using a century-old Pu'er to entertain distinguished guests, it is also a very face-saving thing. Moreover, the starting price of this basket of Pu'er tea is not high, and almost everyone present has the strength to auction it.

For a while, there were many people raising cards, and the auctioneer could barely distinguish which one was the highest bid.

"Two hundred and one thousand!"

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!"

"Two hundred and fifty thousand!"

"Two hundred and sixty thousand!"

In a matter of moments, the highest asking price exceeded 300,000.

Everyone is so enthusiastic, although Lan Tianyu had expected it before, but they didn't expect the price to rise so fast, according to this trend, the price exceeded 500,000, and there is a great possibility.

"I drank the little brother's hundred-year-old Pu'er tea once, and I still can't forget it, and I have never been willing to drink the tea cake I was distributed. The price of this first basket of tea cakes should not be too high, I must take it, and everyone here must not rob me. Fan Qingfeng stood up and warned everyone.

For this basket of tea cakes, almost everyone has the desire to take pictures, but since Fan Qingfeng took the lead, everyone had to give him this face.

The subsequent asking price went all the way up and soon exceeded 500,000 yuan.

At this time, there were only five people left who continued to raise the signs, and Fan Qingfeng also began to raise the cards and joined the bidding.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Although the auction is a rare century-old Pu'er, the price is already sky-high. Several other contenders hesitated.

"Six hundred thousand for the first time!"

"Six hundred thousand for the second time!"

After a short wait, the auctioneer was just about to speak, when a new bid appeared: "Six hundred and one thousand!" ”

"The price is back to the gentleman in the middle, is there anyone else bidding?"

"Okay, the gentleman in front of me is 620,000!"

Fan Qingfeng raised the price by 10,000 again.

After several rounds of bidding, Fan Qingfeng finally won the bid at a price of 670,000 yuan.

"With a senior brother like you, I'm really worthless for Tianyu, not only can't I get the commission, but I also have to lose at least hundreds of thousands, people like you are so selfish!" Chen Zengqing's expression was full of disdain.

Fan Qingfeng revealed the bottom to Chen Zengqing before, and now he is just fighting back.

"At least I still paid hundreds of thousands, and it is much better than you fooling people to donate it and not getting a penny." Fan Qingfeng won the bid and was in a good mood.

The second basket of Pu'er tea cakes began to be auctioned immediately, and this time the price increase rose faster, and the price exceeded 500,000 yuan in just a dozen times.

Seeing that there were only four or five people left holding signs, the guests in the front row suddenly exerted their strength.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" This is Zhao Yuanlong's bid.

"Six hundred thousand!" Feng Zhanhui followed.

"Six hundred and fifty thousand!" Zhao Wenhai raised his card for the first time.

The sharp price increase of the three immediately shocked other bidders. In particular, the addition of Feng Zhanhui, a wealthy man, made the confidence of several people who had previously raised their cards lose confidence. Few people in the auction hall can compete with him for the items that Feng Zhanhui fancies.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Zhao Yuanlang raised the card again.

"Eight hundred thousand!" Zhao Wenhai has a posture that is bound to win.

"Nine hundred thousand!" Feng Zhanhui's bid did not hesitate.

Zhao Yuanlang hesitated for a moment before raising the card, and said with a wry smile to Feng Zhanhui: "Mr. Feng's favorite drink is Longjing, how can you join in this fun?" ”

"I'm going to take pictures and use them to entertain guests."

Feng Zhanhui's explanation made Zhao Yuanlang a little helpless, and proposed: "My favorite drink is Pu'er tea, why don't I take a picture and send you a few cakes, what do you think?" ”

"It seems that you really like this century-old Pu'er, then I won't fight with you, just give me two cakes after taking a picture." Feng Zhanhui agreed.

Now that Feng Zhanhui has withdrawn, Zhao Yuanlang has no scruples, and once again raised the asking price significantly: "One million!" ”

As soon as this price came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Although one million is not much, the sky-high price of Pu'er tea is enough to shock people.

Zhao Wenhai did not hesitate, and continued to bid decisively: "One million and one million!" ”

Zhao Yuanlang thought that the price of one million was enough to end this auction, but he didn't expect the other party to increase the price again. Although the figure of 1.1 million is not a big one, compared to this basket of Pu'er tea cakes, he still thinks that the price is a little too high.

If it weren't for the fact that Feng Zhanhui had promised him two cakes of tea, Zhao Yuanlang would no longer want to continue bidding.

After a moment's hesitation, he shouted out his last bid: "One and a half million!" ”

"One million three hundred and fifty thousand!" Zhao Wenhai is still in an inevitable posture.

Hearing this price, Zhao Yuanlang had to say apologetically to Feng Zhanhui: "Originally, I wanted to invite you to taste a century-old Pu'er together, but it seems that my wish is difficult to come true." ”

"As far as I know, the head of the Xiangjiang Zhao Group likes to drink Pu'er tea the most in his life, and his grandson's desire to show filial piety must be very strong, and it is normal that you can't compete with him. I estimate that Tianyu Xiaoyou may still have some tea cakes left in his hands, and we will contact him privately at that time. After listening to Feng Zhanhui's explanation, Zhao Yuanlang suddenly realized.

Although it was just a trivial matter, Feng Zhanhui's assessment of the situation still made Zhao Yuanlang greatly impressed. agreed to his request and sold himself a small favor; took the opportunity to withdraw from the competition, avoiding-for-tat confrontation with the Zhao Group, and not damaging his face; Pull yourself up to contact Lan Tianyu privately, as long as Lan Tianyu does still have tea cakes left, he will definitely not refuse, and the tea cakes will naturally arrive smoothly at that time. And Zhao Yuanlang guessed that Feng Zhanhui probably had thought of all this before raising the card, so he was waiting for himself to speak.

Although Feng Zhanhui's calculations frightened him, they did not damage his interests, but would pull him to act together, so that people who are scheming and do not forget their friends are the best partners to work with. To understand this, Zhao Yuanlang has to follow Feng Zhanhui's footsteps