Chapter 201: Secret Shooting
The He Liuyuan incident forced the auction to be suspended. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info There are one and two, He Liuyuan's behavior makes the auction full of variables, and the normal auction has great uncertainty.
Feng Ming and Baibaozhai senior management urgently negotiated on the side.
How the next auction should be carried out is full of expectations, and some martial saints are ready to follow He Liuyuan and fight for that faint hope.
Warriors have never lacked the spirit of adventure, but all rare and strange births are accompanied by bloody storms. Auctions are the gentlest way to get a curiose. But now that it has set a precedent, it does not rule out that other martial artists will not take risks.
Therefore, how to conduct the next auction, even if Baibaozhai has rich experience, he is helpless for a while.
And the martial saint who participated in the auction would not give Baibaozhai and Feng Ming time to discuss slowly.
There was already some commotion in the hall. The sound of boos and trumpets rang out, and it was almost time to hit the auction table. If this situation continues, it will cause catastrophe. Those martial saints who dare to stand out will not take Baibaozhai in their eyes. There are too many top forces participating in the auction this time, and there is no shortage of promoters behind those martial saints. Some of the top forces are eager for chaos, so they can take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters.
Although there is that mysterious power, as the saying goes, the law does not blame the people! Once the chaos breaks out, the deterrent power of the mysterious power will be infinitely reduced, not to mention, there are more than 80,000 martial saints, all kinds of people, among which there are many hob meat, and dead pigs are not afraid of boiling water.
The crowd was furious, as if they were about to overturn the entire auction building, and some martial saints were even ready to make a move, intending to storm the auction table.
This situation made the top management of Baibaozhai very anxious, like ants on a hot pot. Once this auction is smashed, Baibaozhai's reputation plummets, the impact is far-reaching, huge, such a loss, Baibaozhai can't afford it.
With a "whoosh", Feng Ming rushed to the center of the auction table.
A still immature voice sounded in the ears of the martial saints who participated in the auction: "The auction continues, but the next auction will be conducted in the form of 'secret auction'. ”
The words "dark shooting" calmed down the almost out-of-control scene in an instant.
The term "dark shooting" is not a new word in Fengyun Continent, and there are cases where "dark shooting" is used in some specific transactions. But this method has never been used in auctions.
In the auction, historically, the method of "open auction" has been followed. This method is conducive to maximizing the price of the lot. In most cases, the price is far greater than the value of the lot itself.
The so-called "open auction" refers to the bidding in which the bidders are asked to bid in front of the gongs and drums. The "secret auction" is that the bidders secretly bid in a way that the second person does not know, and the price is engraved in the jade slip and passed to the auctioneer, who finally makes the choice, and then the two parties complete the transaction.
There are many drawbacks to the "dark auction" method, especially in such a large auction, where the loss of wealth is undoubted for the auctioneer.
However, in such a chaotic situation, it is easier to attract people by changing the way of thinking and changing the way, ending the chaos and returning the auction to normal order, which does have a surprising effect.
Order in the auction hall returned to normal, and people looked at the little kid in the middle of the auction table with interest. Those of the top powers made a meaningful look at each other.
"Isn't your boss dazed and came up with such a stupid trick!
Old Monster Xiong had always been optimistic about Feng Ming before, especially after Feng Ming gave him a rebellious thing that replenished the fire of life for free, and he had a good impression of Feng Ming. But now Feng Ming has made this decision, which makes the bear monster worried.
"Secret auction, it's not the same auction, how can it be a stupid trick?"
Xiong Da and Xiong Er didn't understand the curves at all, and with the attitude of always believing in Feng Ming, they naturally decided that Feng Ming's decision was correct.
"One of the biggest drawbacks of 'dark shooting' is that it is easy for people to communicate with each other and jointly reduce prices. If it is carried out in the way that there is no reserve price in the previous 'open auction', the anti-heaven things on your boss will be worthless. The old monster bear broke through the mystery in one word.
Xiong Da and Xiong Er were secretly anxious when they heard this, and Baibao Zhai was also anxious.
Of course, Baibaozhai knows the way of "dark auction", but the operation of "dark auction" is much more complicated than that of "open auction", especially the setting of "bid bottom", according to the industry rules, the setting of "bid bottom" is slightly lower than the value of the auction item itself. In this way, once the top forces are connected, there will be a phenomenon that the "transaction price" is only a little higher than the "reserve price".
This is not uncommon in "secret auctions", where bidders join forces to harm the auctioneer's interests, while bidders privately set a price that they agree together, and when the auction is completed, the others will share the extra wealth together.
"'Secret shooting' doesn't set a base!" Feng Ming paused after saying this.
After listening to Feng Ming's words, the major forces were overjoyed. It's no different from giving it away for nothing. People are looking forward to the production of the "first auction price in history" of the anti-heaven thing.
"In the end, it's a hairy guy, he has no hair on his mouth, and he can't do things well!"
"It's really worthy of the title of 'the first auction in history', all kinds of strange things have come together!"
"You say, what is this 'first auction price in history'? One yuanshi, three yuanshi, or ten yuanshi. ”
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The sound of banter, ridicule, ridicule, buzzing, like bees, all waiting for the joke to be produced.
The people of Baibaozhai were so anxious that they vomited blood and made jokes, and they also had a share.
"Nonsense! Nonsense! Nonsense! Disagree! Resolutely disagree!"
Zhu Kaitian was so anxious that he almost burned bubbles on his mouth, the goods in front of him were definitely funny, and they actually made such a show, they were waiting for "leaving a name in history"! It is definitely a precedent, there is no ancient, and there is no one after!
"You're counting that onion! This auction is about your Baibao Zhai!"
Come on! This auction is not about Baibao Zhai's! I used to think that the two were wearing the same pants.
Zhu Kaitian rolled his eyes, what kind of people are these? They are all martial saints, and they are all fucking chameleons.
The other members of the gold team were so anxious that they couldn't sit still, and one by one they rushed to the auction table to show solidarity with the boss. It's a pity that they were pressed into their seats by their elders one by one and couldn't move.
"Boss, haven't you always been smart and wise?
"Boss, haven't you always been scheming, why did you pick up a stone and shoot yourself in the foot?"
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"Although there is no bid floor, the dark auction price that is lower than the expected price in my heart will be invalidated!"
As soon as Feng Ming's voice fell, the voice of opposition was like a tsunami.
"What are you kidding about the expected price?
"Do you want to play us like monkeys? We can play with us as much as we want?
"The expected price, there is no bottom at all, we are eaten to death by you one by one, this is absolutely not good!"
"As you said before, there is no bottom bid!"
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The uproar arose, facing Feng Ming, overwhelming the sky.
The expected price has never appeared in the history of auctions, but once the auction is carried out in this way, the auctioneer immediately changes from the position of holding the knife edge to the position of holding the knife handle, which is definitely in the most advantageous position, and all the small actions disappear with the appearance of these four words.
The auctioneer is in a position of absolute dominance, as the opposition says: the auctioneer can play however he wants.
This kind of practice is a bit nonsense, and it really doesn't conform to the rules of the industry. The auction house has the operating procedures and rules of the auction house, as the saying goes, there is no square circle without rules. According to Feng Ming's method, the people who came to participate in the auction became "white chickens" and were left to be slaughtered.
The people of Baibaozhai and the old monster Xiong all looked at Feng Ming in the center of the auction table with a stunned expression. Feng Ming's series of gameplay made them all dizzy, and for a while, they didn't know what to say.
The old monster held back for a long time, and then burst out with a ridiculous sentence: "This kid is enough!
And Feng Ming ignored the noise below, and went on according to his own established train of thought.
"The anti-heaven thing that replenishes the fire of life, ten copies, auction method secret auction. If you are against it, if you have opinions, you can not participate, no one forces you, no one pulls you, you have to participate in the auction, listen to it!
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the whole hall once again set off an uproar.
"Oh my God! Ten parts! Oh my God!" screamed one by one.
"And! There's still a chance to live!" the old monsters wept with joy.
One by one, they were shocked by the ten things that went against the sky, and they were also so angry that they blew their beards and stared at the words behind the kid. Is this a talk? Isn't this a shabby person? Isn't this a diaphragm person?
Lin Feng listened to Feng Ming's words in his seat, and laughed out loud: The little brother really looks like a scoundrel, but a scoundrel has the benefits of being a scoundrel. As far as the current situation is concerned, there is really no way to get down without playing a bit of a scoundrel. Of course, you have to have capital to play a scoundrel, otherwise, it is a trick.
The hall was silent. Is it useful to oppose it? That bullshit boy ignores it; does it work to break the rules and question it? The bullshit boy looks like a hob: I'm going to destroy it, what do you want, if you have an opinion, stay aside! I didn't pull you to participate. He looked like he was angry and didn't fill his life. It's really a good idea!
Let's negotiate!
Each force is using the divine consciousness to negotiate nervously, giving a price point to get a copy of it. Each faction is careful to guard against the others.
Previously, the people of the major forces had exchanged divine senses, and quickly formed a temporary big alliance, intending to trap the kid on the stage. But the kid on the stage is a ghost and a scoundrel, plus a hob of meat, to create an "expected price", so that the extremely fragile temporary big league collapsed instantly.
Now, one by one, they are holding their offers to the death, for fear of leaking the bottom and missing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Ten copies" is a lot, but when it is evenly shared, it is still pitiful. This thing is not only longed for by those old monsters, but also by other martial saints. Those who can cultivate to the Martial Saint when they are young and strong are the talents of the world, and how many such people can there be. Most of the martial saints present were thousands of years old, and it would be great if such a thing could be prepared!
What's more, there is zero chance that this thing will depreciate. As it is consumed, the value of what is retained will reach unimaginable levels. Once it is taken out and auctioned again, its price will turn up in a somersault, which is extremely investment-oriented.
The atmosphere at the scene was very tense, there was no face-to-face price rush, but at this time, silence was better than sound, and the solemnity under the silence was no less than a face-to-face encounter.
"That kid is better than a thousand-year-old fox!"
"The mind is like a demon, and the strategy is outstanding!" This is the evaluation of Fengming by the senior management of Baibaozhai.
"Good at controlling the general trend, born with the talent of commander!" "Old Monster Bear admired from the bottom of his heart.
Feng Ming's hand "cut through the mess with a quick knife" played beautifully, instantly reversed the situation, and brought the entire auction into his control. Although it is not common sense and does not conform to the rules of the trade, it is the last word to be useful. It doesn't matter if it's a white cat or a black cat, it's a good cat if it can catch mice.
What's more, Fengming is now using the secret auction method, which is exactly in line with the current auction.
Scarcity is precious, and this sentence also applies to things that go against the sky. If there are too many of the same anti-heaven things, no matter how they are sold, their prices will get lower and lower. This is inevitable, and no strategy can be changed, and the dark auction method can effectively prevent the phenomenon of rapid price decline.
Therefore, Baibaozhai's evaluation of Feng Ming is not exaggerated.
As for how this auction should work, Feng Ming has been covering it to death, Baibaozhai is not clear at all, and even Lin Feng is not clear. For now, Feng Ming can play cards at will and occupy an absolute dominant position. And he did.
Pieces of jade slips floated towards the auction table, like a meteor shower, floating towards the auction table with wishes and expectations. All the martial saints were very nervous, and this auction would mess up their self-cultivation over the years. Lips are squirming, and my heart is complicated, maybe it's praying!
The professional team of Baibao Zhai collected those jade slips one by one.
"Five, Four, Three......"
The sound of countdown sounded in Feng Ming's mouth. From the announcement of the secret shooting to the announcement of the secret shooting time, Feng Ming did not give the martial saints present a lot of time to think about it.
Feng Ming didn't want the ten anti-heaven things that replenished the fire of life to be auctioned off at too low a price. Therefore, he only gave the major forces a brief time to discuss.
Compared with the martial saints who participated in the auction, there were not many jade slips participating in the auction, only two thousand yuan. This is not surprising, this is a real competition of financial resources, a competition of wealth between forces. Individuals don't have the financial resources at all, so naturally they won't do anything more. Therefore, being able to have two thousand pieces of jade slips is enough to illustrate the attraction of things that go against the sky.
Everyone craned their necks to look at the auction table, and although they couldn't see anything, they still subconsciously made them make this kind of action.
The atmosphere at the scene was very tense, the air seemed to be stagnant, and the martial saints of the forces involved in the secret shooting secretly prayed that they could win the bid.
Ten pieces of jade were sent to Feng Ming's hands. At this moment, the palms of many martial saints were oozing sweat. The ten pieces of jade are the top ten of the offers in this secret auction.
Which ten forces belong to those ten jade slips, and whether the price quoted by the ten jade slips can enter the eyes of the great martial artists on the auction table, will be revealed one by one in the next moment.
The entire auction hall was quiet, so quiet that heavy breathing could be clearly heard......