Chapter 68: A Blessing in Disguise?

Ling Tiancheng said with a smile: "Zheng Hongguang, deputy director of the art team of Wang Jiansen, chairman of Wanda, is responsible for Wanda's investment in artworks. Wang Jiansen is a big spend, at least more than a billion yuan a year, mainly modern paintings and calligraphy and miscellaneous, investment and collection is not wrong. ”

Wen Yiming looked at the person carefully, Wang Jiansen, the richest man in the country, knows that he invests in art, basically the big bosses all play collection investment, but they are different categories.

Hu Jianmin said with a smile: "Lao Wang is interested in Wu Guanzhong and Zhang Daqian, and he has not bought less in recent years, especially Wu Guanzhong, who has hundreds of fine works in his hands, and after Wu Lao passed away, the price has doubled." ”

"In fact, many artists were poor during their lifetimes, and their works became famous after their deaths, and the auctions often cost tens of millions. But it has nothing to do with the author.,This is also one of the rules of the ancient game.。 ”

"Eight million, the second time!"

"Eight million, the third time!"

"Deal, it's yours!"

The audience applauded thunderously, Gu Jingzhou's fine stone scoop pot was sold at a high price of 8 million, Yan Sihai smiled and nodded, and he was satisfied.

The next two pots were also sold at a high price, with 6 million half-moon pots and 8.5 million beam pots, all of which were pocketed by 10,000 yuan, and finally Yan Sihai harvested 23 million and returned with a full load.

"Finally, there are two finale weights, the first one is the dragon incense ink used by the Ming Emperor, a whole set of nine pieces, and the condition is perfect......"

Li Yuntian drank saliva, shook his spirits and began the final sprint, Ling Tiancheng deliberately used Wen Yiming's lot as the finale, and made a brilliant debut, the number of dragon incense ink was scarce, and it was rare in ten years. Mansheng pot is a once-in-a-century boutique, which instantly caused a sensation in the audience.

"Long Xiangmo, or is it used by the Ming Dynasty, which has never been seen before!"

"This time the scenery is true, and it is another multi-million dollar boutique. ”

"Hey, let's just take a look, don't say millions, even tens of millions are normal, didn't you see Hu Jianmin personally go down and raise his cards?"

"I don't know whose collection it is, how nice it would be if it were mine!"

The collectors talked a lot, the scene was in a commotion, Li Yuntian knocked the small hammer hard, and announced loudly: "Okay, a set of dragon incense ink used by the Ming Emperor, the starting price is two million, and the price is 500,000 each time, please bid!"

As soon as the words came out, the audience instantly fell silent, and no one responded!

Wen Yiming was a little depressed, what kind of rhythm is this? Long Xiangmo is actually not wanted?

Hu Jianmin laughed, raised the No. 9 card in his hand, and said loudly: "Five million!"

Li Yuntian was relieved when he saw Hu Jianmin holding up the card, and hurriedly said: "No. 9 card, thank you Mr. Hu, five million, the first time!"

"Wow, just add it to five million?"

"It is worthy of being a tyrant of tens of billions, and if you have money, you must be capricious!"

"There is a lot of money to kill people, how does this make others follow?"

The audience erupted in warm applause, starting with 2 million, and the first bite was increased to 5 million, so that the audience deeply realized what it means to be wealthy!

"Five million, the second time!"

Li Yuntian inspected the audience, Hu Jianmin basically got it done, who dared to argue with the boss of Jianye? I saw Zheng Hongguang shaking his head with a smile from a distance, Wanda is rich, but they are not interested in Long Xiangmo, not to mention that Hu Jianmin and Wang Jiansen are also friends.

"Five million, the third time!"

Li Yuntian announced loudly, raising the small hammer high, Long Xiangmo's maximum is four million cap, and now he has overfulfilled the task and is ready to drop the hammer.

At the moment when his hand fell, a voice suddenly sounded, six million!

The audience was in an uproar, everyone's eyes focused on the person holding the sign in the corner of the back row, Wen Yiming turned back curiously, it was actually Jin Dafu!

"Six...... Millions!"

Li Yuntian was stunned for a moment, looking at the big fat man holding a sign in the back row, his face was a little familiar, he should be Tiancheng's old customer, but he couldn't remember who it was. He actually dared to raise Hu Jianmin's price? However, someone raised the price and the auction was about to continue, so he hurriedly announced: "Six million, Mr. No. 35!"

Hu Jianmin frowned, curious to look at Jin Dafu, he didn't know him. In fact, he was also a little surprised, he knew how much Long Xiangmo was worth, and five million Wen Yiming would definitely not lose. originally wanted to sell his favor, but he ended up biting the gold halfway?

"Eight million!"

Hu Jianmin raised the number plate and said domineeringly: "I'll give eight million!"

Jin Dafu was apprehensive for a while, his fat face was in a cold sweat, not that he had too much money, but that he was a contractor, and now he dared to argue with Hu Jianmin, the real estate leader?

"Sir, sir, I have worked hard for you!"

Jin Dafu had long known about today's auction, and he also knew that Wen Yiming's Long Xiangmo was auctioned, so he came early to cheer, but when he saw Wen Yiming chatting with Hu Jianmin and Ling Tiancheng, he was not embarrassed to go up to say hello.

Secretly sighed that Wen Yiming's background is profound, now not only the Ling family, but even Hu Jianmin is also with him, the other old man doesn't know, and he is also a top collector when he listens to the people next to him, and his identity is really embarrassed to disturb others!

Finally waited for Long Xiangmo to be auctioned, Jin Dafu hesitated for a while whether to raise the card?

Gritting his teeth, this is the only chance to show loyalty, think about Wen Yiming's magical ability, and die!

After Hu Jianmin finished shouting eight million, everyone focused on themselves again, and that feeling was like sitting on pins and needles, as if they were watching a joke!

The fat golden man's face was flushed, sweating profusely, and he didn't know what to do?

I was just about to raise a sign and shout nine million, when suddenly the mobile phone text message rang, and it was actually a sound with two words written on it, give up!

Jin Dafu hurriedly looked at the VIP seat, just when he heard Yiming shaking his head at him, the simple action made him feel relieved, and he leaned back in the chair like a loss of strength, panting.

"Eight million, are there any bids?"

Li Yuntian looked at Jin Dafu, the other party obviously gave up, and it was normal, not to find death by throwing money with Hu Jianmin?

"I'm sorry Uncle Hu, that was my friend just now, and I didn't say hello in advance, so I ......"

After hearing this, Hu Jianmin explained, and said indifferently: "My own people, the water washed the Dragon King Temple, forget it, even if he doesn't shout, I want to add another hand, Mr. is satisfied." ”

Wen Yiming was a little embarrassed, and introduced: "The other party's name is Jin Dafu, he is a builder, he is my first customer, he is very real, he dares to argue with the boss of the construction industry, he can be regarded as backbone, right?"

"Oh?" Hu Jianmin was stunned for a moment, and laughed: "There is a kind, it's a gentleman!"

Ling Tiancheng also interjected: "Although the fat man Jin has no culture, he is very righteous to his subordinate workers, and he is also a member of Yaxiangju, you look at his expression, he is more tired than after the battle!"

Hu Jianmin looked back and saw Jin Dafu's expression of rebirth after the catastrophe, and couldn't help laughing: "It's a little interesting, since it's a friend of Mr., it's my own person." After finishing the meal, everyone knows each other. ”

As soon as Jin Dafu relieved his breath, the mobile phone text message rang again, and he picked it up and looked at it with anxiety, and was immediately overjoyed. It said that after the auction, Hu Jianmin actually invited himself to dinner?

slapped the big fat face and said incredulously, "I'm not dreaming, am I?"