Chapter 207 Zen chair
A few buyers once gathered around the pair of chairs at the end and carefully discussed, what the hell is this? Several buyers frowned and returned to their seats after looking at it for a long time, but they had never seen it.
"At the end of the auction, the starting price is 50,000. The fat manager looked at the people present, and there was no one to bid for a long time. "No one has bid, this is mahogany, and the wood itself will exceed 50,000 in two years. "Fat is in charge of selling this pair of chairs at the end.
"50 thousand. Xu Fang said loudly. "But can you tell me what the scientific name of this pair of chairs is? ”
When the fat manager heard someone bidding, a sad look appeared on his face, but Xu Fang's previous words stumped him again, what is this?
The fat manager calmly smiled at Xu Fang and said, "It's all about eyesight to buy things here, I won't give you more information, and are there any bidders?"
"Just those few thin bamboo poles are still called wood, I bah. 51000, that's all, it's a cheer for the fifth master!" a strong Northeast man said loudly.
It's another bustle, and everyone rarely makes a move on this kind of incomprehensible thing, and if it's wrong, it's a lot of tuition.
“52000。 Xu Fang seemed to hesitate and made an offer again.
"Brother, what do you really think of it, don't smash it in your hands. Ling Jun kindly reminded Xu Fang.
Miura was constantly watching Xu Fang's every move, and he was not interested in the pair of chairs himself, but Xu Fang was still very interesting. “55000。 Miura said.
Xu Fang glanced at Miura, this greasy taste in his heart, how did he meet this devil, the years are not good!
"55,000, there are no bids. The fat manager looked at Xu Fang and asked, "This gentleman, are you still bidding, and now the price is 55,000." ”
“56000。 Xu Fang looked at Miura.
Miura was also looking at Xu Fang, and smiled at him affectionately, and waved his hand at Xu Fang, which was very charming and moving. But Xu Fang almost didn't throw up, it was too disgusting.
The fat manager looked at Miura again: "This gentleman, are you raising the price?"
Miura shook his head and said he was giving up. Didn't I just want Xu Fang to notice me, as long as the goal was achieved, whoever likes the two broken chairs wants it.
The fat manager looked at the others very professionally and asked: "56,000, once, and whether there is a bid, 56,000 twice-, deal!"
The words settled, and Xu Fang got this pair of Huanghuali mahogany chairs as he wished.
"Xiao Xu, what kind of chair is this, do you know how to buy it?" Ling Jun asked.
"Ah Jun, this is a pair of Huanghuali Zen chairs from the Ming Dynasty. Xu Fang now affectionately calls Ling Jun Ajun.
"Zen chair?" Ling Jun had obviously not heard of it.
"In the Ming Dynasty, this kind of chair could only be used by royal nobles below the level of the prince, so no one in ordinary families dared to use this kind of chair, and there were very few surviving chairs. Its system is more severe than the ordinary chair, but it does not want to lie on the same as the Arhat bed, and later this kind of chair was adopted by the temple, and the monks can easily sit cross-legged below, meditate and participate in Zen, and people call this kind of chair Zen chair overnight. "Xu Fang saw it by chance from an ancient book of the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't expect to come across it here.
Xiao Xu, I'm afraid you missed it this time. Ling Jun said.
"I just read it from the book, nonsense, I don't know if this pair of chairs is a Zen chair, but now I can only say that it is similar, very similar. Xu Fang was in a good mood and humble.
"Cut, villain. Miura, you should fight with him and snatch the pair of chairs. Sakurako Iijima couldn't look down on Xu Fang's face.
Miura smiled sweetly and whispered, "Why should I rob his things, even I am his at the moment, there is no need to rob him." ”
"Cut, don't be ashamed, people don't like you at all, wake up, !" Sakurako Iijima shook Miura's shoulder.
Then several more paintings and calligraphy were sold, and the last lot was a bronze ancient bell, small in size, with many words engraved underneath, of course, these words are not viewed by everyone.
Xu Fang leaned in front of the display stage and looked at this bronze bell carefully, it was the Demon Gathering Bell? Xu Fang quietly touched the words on the bell with his hand, how did he feel it at all, could it be that the aura outside it had disappeared with the years, or was it sealed by some people? How do you think Xu Fang felt awkward.
"A bronze bell in the Xia and Shang periods, with a starting price of 100,000. The fat manager said.
"300,000. Xu Fang first offered the price, and suddenly increased the price by 2 times. I didn't think this was the Demon Bell, but my intuition told him that many people here tomorrow are coming to this bell, to see who is raising the price in front of him, and who wants to intervene in the Demon Bell.
"400,000. Douglas quoted the price very quietly.
Yo, it seems that this vampire also knows about the Demon Gathering Bell, and has come to this troubled waters.
"450,000. Sakurako Iijima said in a squeamish voice.
"500,000. A short man made a metallic sound.
Xu Fang noticed that this man was actually a profound figure, it seems that the Demon Gathering Bell was once no secret, and people from all walks of life will gather here, depending on whose luck is good.
"1 million, don't earn it with me, I'm going to give it to the temple for personal virtue. I, Han, have thanked you all here. An old man with gray hair stood up and waved to the crowd.
"Old Han, don't say that, suppose you want us to never bid. A local businessman in the eastern capital said to Han Lao.
Han Kui, a well-known Southeast Asian Chinese businessman in XX Province, left the Eastern Capital in the 80s just after the reform and opening up, and made outstanding contributions to the development here, so the businessmen of the Eastern Capital admired Han Kui.
"1.1 million. "Douglas doesn't care about Han Laokui's old man, anyway, I must take this thing.
"1.2 million. Han Lao bid again without hesitation.
"2 million. Douglas said flatly.
Han Lao was a little hesitant now, this bell was not worth 2 million even in the Xia Shang period, and I promised a ** master on Emei to help him take this bell, but the price of 2 million was still a little beyond the estimate of ** Shi and Han Lao.
"Two million at a time. The fat boss shouted. "There is no price increase, this is a genuine product from the Xia Shang period. ”
"2.3 million. Sakurako Iijima's delicate voice appeared in the auction hall again.
"2.5 million. Douglas looked at the beauty of Iijima, and felt a kind of ** in his heart, and unconsciously licked his lips with his tongue.
Sakurako Iijima frowned, and just wanted to bid again, but was blocked by Miura next to her.
"Don't quote, this thing is *** fake. Miura whispered.
Sakurako Iijima was confused, when did Miura still discuss bronzes?"How do you know?"
"I don't know, but if Xu Fang can let go of the good things, 2.5 million is not a big number. Miura analyzed.
"Cut, it's Xu Fang again, you're a nymphomaniac, you're not saved!" Iijima said angrily, but he didn't bid again.
"250 once, 250 twice. The fat manager shouted and laughed in his heart, 250!"250 three times, this gentleman's bell belongs to you, 250!"
Everyone present held back and did not laugh out loud. Douglas was happy to accept the 250 couple.