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Song Ming put his hands in his pockets, his head and sunglasses, opened the way in front, and the four ghosts in the north followed side by side, and my cousin and Little Bell and I walked in the back.

In the open space to the left of the Chamber of Commerce, all kinds of vehicles are parked, and pedestrians are isolated from twenty meters away, stopping to watch.

I looked at the people in and out of the chamber of commerce, all in suits and leather shoes, and dresses, and the embarrassing feeling hit again, my cousin didn't care about this, and he put his hands in his pockets to calm down.

The little bell held my cousin and me, smiling, with the feeling of flowers being inserted in the dung of two cows.

"Sir, please show me the invitation!" The person who greeted you at the door was polite.

"Is there an invitation?" Tiger asked.

"This is a directional auction, only those with invitations can enter!"

"The waiter sent it to the guest room, and you didn't open the door......," I said depressedly.

"Why didn't I see the waiter having an invitation in his hand that day?" My cousin asked me in a whisper.

"It's in your pocket."

"Do you see through the eyes?"

"There is a phone in the guest room, so why do you have to tell the waiter first, and then let the waiter run up and knock on the door? There must be something to give! Song Ming was so domineering, he turned his head and left. I explained.

"What's going on in your head all day!" Little Bell laughed.

"I've said it a hundred times, you think about it!"

When we were chatting and teasing, Song Ming and the four ghosts of Beibi had already broken in, and Shangguan Hai said while walking: "Boss Song's face is an invitation!" ”

"!" Song Ming helped his sunglasses and walked straight forward.

The four ghosts in the north burst into laughter.

The three of us also hurriedly slipped in while there was chaos, because the two greeters obviously hadn't heard of Boss Song's name, and they were still behind.

The lobby of the Chamber of Commerce is lit up, and the rest area is full of onlookers, because it is a directional auction, there are not many people participating, and there are very few people holding albums in their hands, and they are not easy to mess with.

Song Ming and the four ghosts of Beibi walked directly to the auction area, and many people who greeted were ignored by them, and the three of us sat in the rest area, eating fruits, ready to watch a big show.

At ten o'clock, the auction started on time.

At the same time as the host announced the start, a teenager walked outside the venue, walking steadily and slowly towards the rest area.

My cousin and the little bell looked at the stage intently, and they didn't notice the boy, and I felt that something was going to happen from the moment I came in, so I kept looking around, and the moment I saw the boy, I stood up with a pout.

My cousin and little bell were startled by me, and when they turned their heads, they also saw the young man, and my cousin clenched his fists and was about to rush over, but I stopped him vigorously: "Don't be impulsive, he doesn't dare to do anything in public!" ”

The boy sat at the table next to us, with his head in his hands, and looked lazily at the stage, ignoring us.

Little Bell looked at the young man with a look of admiration, and asked in a low voice, "Is he the evil boy you said?" ”

When I saw the little bell's eyes, I got angry: "He's better looking than me, but he's going to harm you!" ”

As soon as I was excited, my voice was very loud, disturbing the people at the next table, and at the same time attracting the attention of the teenager, who turned his head and smiled shyly: "Little sister, what grade are you in?" ”

"Second year of junior high school!" The little bell replied with a grin.

If you can't bear it, you don't need to endure it anymore, he doesn't dare to do anything in front of everyone's eyes, but I dare!

I rushed up angrily, grabbed him by the collar and said, "Remember! Come at me if you have something! If you dare to touch my sister, I will guarantee you with my life, and I will let you pay it back double! ”

"Anger can make people lose their minds." The boy said calmly.

"What are you here for?"

"Same purpose as yours." The boy smiled slightly, "The security guard is here." ”

I shook off my hand and sat back on the stool angrily, and the security guard came to see that it was okay, and after a few warnings, he turned and left.

At this time, the announcement on the stage sounded: "The next collection is the Jingdezhen blue and white porcelain bowl in the Qianlong period, the old rules, no reserve price, no cap!" ”

We immediately pricked up our ears, because this is a substitute for the seven-fold treasure letter, whoever shoots the blue and white porcelain, it is equivalent to taking a picture of the seven-fold treasure letter on the surface, and you can pick up the goods in private.

Song Ming was anxious, he had been waiting impatiently, and he opened his mouth to ask for the price: "One million!" ”

The rest area and the auction area exploded in an instant, and a loud voice shouted: "You're crazy! That's worth 50,000 at most! ”

However, before the loud voice fell, a voice floated from nowhere: "Five million! ”

This is good, the whole venue suddenly boiled, some people screamed and some abused the two idiots, and the host shouted to calm down.

"!" Song Ming habitually said a mantra first, and then shouted, "Fifty million! ”

The host was so frightened that his hands trembled, the microphone fell to the ground, and the "bang" impact sound was particularly harsh through the speaker.

Everyone in the audience stood up almost at the same time, more neatly than playing the national anthem, and just now I could clearly hear the discussion of several loud voices in the crowd, but now all of them have become loud voices, I can't hear anything clearly, and I feel dizzy when I cover my ears.

50 million in the 90s was an astronomical number, and the market value of Song Ming's company was not necessarily 50 million.

The noise lasted for more than ten minutes, and then calmed down again.

The shouting immediately sounded again: "150 million!" ”

Song Ming was furious, didn't wait for the scene to boil, and said without thinking: "Five hundred million!" ”

"Billion!" The other party also shouted after him.

……

The venue was no longer boiling, so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard, because everyone suddenly realized that this was not an ordinary auction, although it was held in an ordinary auction hall.

The security guards and the cleaners also stood still, their eyes wider than eggs.

Even the three of us who knew the bottom line were so frightened that we were a little suspicious of life, and this was the first time we had ever participated in an auction in the city.

"It's a really exciting ...... this scene," my cousin whispered.

"It's really exciting......" I responded.

At the same time, his eyes glanced at the young man, who was still holding his head and smiling, exactly as he had when he first entered.

"Two billion!" Song Ming shouted.

"Five billion!"

"Stop! Stop! Middle...... Intermission! The auctioneer was sweating profusely, and he couldn't speak well, so he stopped the auction in advance.

"!"

Song Ming kicked the table hard, the teacup fell to the ground and shattered, got up and walked out of the auction area.

A middle-aged man with glasses on the road stepped forward with a smile: "Boss Song, I have two identical blue and white porcelain bowls in my house, which are newer than here, fifty thousand pairs, don't block this breath!" ”

"!"

Song Mingzheng had nowhere to get angry, slapped the man on the head, stomped his feet and walked to the rest area, sat down on the table not far from us, and stepped on the stool.

I had just taken a sip of saliva and laughed so hard that I almost sprayed a little bell in my face, and she dodged it in disgust.