Chapter 62: The Peerless Boy (1)
"Mr. 299 on the first floor bids thirteen million!"
"Lady No. 16 on the first floor bids fourteen million!"
"No. 59 on the first floor, Zhang's total bid is 1,500!"
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Bidding voices come and go.
The second floor has a unique auction bell, and it has never been interrupted.
It seems that in everyone's hearts, the value of this quasi-treasure Tang Fengyu is far from being a starting price that can be measured.
Therefore, in the midst of many bids, the price broke through the 20 million level at a very fast speed.
After the breakthrough, perhaps due to financial constraints, the bidders on the first floor had gradually stopped bidding, and there was some regret in their eyes when they looked at the quasi-rare grade Tang Fengyu on the auction table.
Yes, even though the people who came to participate in this large-scale exhibition and auction in Nanjing City are elite talents from various industries, the price of 20 million is a little unbearable for them.
Of course, in fact, most people on the first floor still know their own strength, and they come here just to see the style of the three strange flowers, and by the way, to exhibit or auction the treasured flowers and plants.
After all, this venue looks full, and there are only a few hundred people who may be worth more than 20 million.
As for those who can directly bid for more than 20 million funds, it is estimated that there are only Jiangbei bigwigs in more than 30 boxes on the second floor.
After all the people on the first floor withdrew from the auction one after another, the auction bell of the box on the second floor was already ringing.
At the front of each box stood a waiter, who shouted the price specifically for the people in the box, so as to prevent the bell from ringing out of order and not being heard by the auctioneer.
"Miss Lan Yayun from the Huayun store in Box 10 bid 21 million yuan!"
"Mr. Zhang Wen of the Jingwen Jade Exhibition Hall in Box 15 bid 22 million yuan!"
"Anonymous user in box 32, Mr. Hua Wu bid 23 million yuan!"
"No. 18 collector master, Mr. Wen Qinghua bid 24 million yuan!"
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In the middle of the waiter's bidding sentence after sentence, the price quickly broke through to 25 million.
After this price, the growth starts to slow down.
A few minutes later, when it reached 27 million, the audience was left with no bids.
After all, 27 million is almost the price of this quasi-rare Tang Fengyu in everyone's hearts, and reaching 30 million is already the limit price.
Indeed, even quasi-rare exotic flowers and plants are very difficult to find.
But no matter what, there must be a practical value in the hearts of everyone.
If it exceeds this actual measured value, then the bigwigs in various industries in the box on the second floor are not stupid.
Nor do they pay too much money just for personal preference, regardless of the cost and consequences.
So at this time, the young female auctioneer on the stage, after seeing that the extremely hot bidding just now gradually stopped, said lightly: "Mr. Zhang Wen of the 15 box Sedum exhibition hall bid 27 million, is there anything higher?"
After a pause of a few seconds, there was still no bidding in the audience, which made the auctioneer ask again.
Generally speaking, ask three times out loud before you settle the hammer!
However, just as the auctioneer's second inquiry came to his lips, the bidding bell unique to the box on the second floor rang again over the venue.
"Jingle bell!"
The direction of the bell is Box 24.
"Mr. Mikumo Yamamoto of Box 24 Qizhen Foreign Trade Company bids 28 million!"
But before everyone could react, another auction bell rang.
"Mr. Mikumo Yamamoto of Box 24 Treasure Foreign Trade Company bids 29 million!"
The bell keeps ringing!
"Mr. Yamamoto Mikumo of the No. 24 box of Qizhen Foreign Trade Company bid 30 million!"
"Jingle bell!"
"Mr. Mikumo Yamamoto of Box 24 Treasure Foreign Trade Company bids 31 million!"
"Jingle bell!"
"Mr. Mikumo Yamamoto of Box 24 Treasure Foreign Trade Company bids 32 million!"
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Five auction bells in a row!
A full five million markup!
In an instant, the price of the quasi-rare grade Tang Fengyu was raised to a price that exceeded the actual measured price in everyone's hearts, which made some noisy discussions in the entire Nanjing exhibition and auction venue.
"Hmm, Box 24, who is this person? Raising the price by five million in a row, such courage and financial resources are rare. ”
"Yamamoto Sankumo, this is a Japanese? No, how can I give up my legendary orchid in the Chinese orchid world to a foreign country? Moreover, it is still a Japanese country!"
"Also, what kind of company is Qizhen Foreign Trade?"
"Hey, it's okay not to say it, but I'm angry when I say it, this is a foreign trade company that relies on selling all kinds of rare treasures in China to foreign countries to make profits, and often unscrupulously collects all kinds of folk treasures, and after a burst of touting in foreign countries, it is sold at a high price. ”
"By the way, I heard that this time the rare foreign trade came to this exhibition and auction in Nanjing City, just to auction a few quasi-treasures of the finale object, its purpose is to enrich the newly established treasure pavilion in Japan, haha, and boast that orchids are also their Japanese culture, I'm a bunch of things that deceive teachers and destroy ancestors!"
"Hey, and I heard that this new treasure pavilion is also built in the Japanese tourist area that Chinese people often go to, haha, use our Chinese treasures to make our Chinese people's money, this dog's day spicy chicken is really shameless!"
"No way, Chinese people like to travel to Japan, like to go to Japan to participate in the essence of our culture, hey, I really feel a little sad and painful!"
"But there is no way to stop the outflow of strange flowers, this price has exceeded the limit of the price in everyone's hearts, and those people on the second floor are estimated that no one is willing to spend millions more, after all, in their hearts, where is there any country, I think it is their own interests!"
"I think I am dignified in China, up and down 5,000 years of culture, so far no one has given up their own interests and stepped forward!"
"Don't compare here, you can just say this, if you really want to pay a few million more, you will be cowardly, unless there is really a god who came out of nowhere!"
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At this time, at the Nanjing Exhibition and Auction Site, everyone on the first floor was talking, and the box bosses on the second floor were silent.
In box 24, a twenty-seven-eighteen-year-old young man sat on a sofa, listening to the noisy discussion outside, and smiled absently.
Except for his slightly short height, this young man looks no different from the Chinese people.
But he is not a compatriot of Huaxia, but Yamamoto Sankumo.
He is also the general manager of Qizhen Foreign Trade, a pure Japanese with a very strong left-wing ideology!
Now the beautiful and lovely secretary on the side of Yamamoto Sanyun is feeding him peeled melon seeds, and the secretary's beautiful face is slightly puzzled and asked: "Mr. Wang, why did you increase the price by five million at one time just now, and it would be good to increase the price by one million." ”
Listening to the secretary's words, Yamamoto Mikumo just stretched out his hand and swam down the secretary's body, and then smiled, without explaining anything.