Chapter 155: The Auction (7)
Xie Ding's middle-aged man was not the first to raise the auction number plate, the first to raise the auction number plate was Gao Yuemei, which was originally added by 10,000, but Miss Gao directly added 50,000, and instantly increased the price to 250,000.
"No. 19 directly bid 250,000!" The female auctioneer with a dark brown auction hammer in her hand spread her hand towards Gao Yuemei.
Compared with real estate auctions and art auctions, charity auctions are more relaxed and have to spend more time interacting with auctioneers, but the auctioneer in the first half did not control the time well, so for the last lot in the first half, she was ready to seize the time, reduce the inducement sentences, and speed up the pace a little.
"No. 28 plus 10,000, 260,000!" the auctioneer said crisply.
"270,000!"
"280,000!"
"290,000!"
"No. 113 is out of 300,000! 300,000!"
Because Gao Yuemei directly added 50,000 yuan at the beginning, the price came to 300,000 yuan between several signs, and the price of this oil painting was raised to 300,000 yuan as the first hurdle, after all, 300,000 yuan can bring back this Wang Guangyi oil painting It is still not a loss, so the price of this painting stopped at 300,000 yuan.
Xie Dingnan, who was already holding the number plate in the audience, was already holding the number plate with beads of sweat, and his forehead and cheeks were also a little sweaty, he subconsciously said: "It's too hot!" and then took out a tissue and wiped his cheeks.
If it was a few years ago, he might not have put this money in his eyes, and he couldn't afford to lose a fraction of a night gambling in Macau, but recently a real estate project developed in Duyun Town broke the capital chain, and now he can't even start construction, and the bank loan that was originally said to be in place has not been in place, which makes Xie Dingnan anxious.
After Xie Dingnan heard this, he really suffered a thunderbolt from the sky, it was really a person doing it at home, the pot came from the sky, he knew who Director Bai was, but how could he, a small real estate company, have any conflict with Gaoyun Group.
Xie Dingnan tried to meet a few times, but the other party never gave him a chance, and in desperation, Xie Dingnan could only rush to the doctor, at this time Xie Dingnan kept praying in his heart that no one would ask for a price, so that he could successfully photograph this oil painting, as for Cheng Mo's words, Xie Dingnan didn't take it seriously at all.
"No. 113 bid 300,000 yuan, is there anything to add?" the auctioneer asked loudly.
However, Xie Dingnan's wish was disappointed, and at this time, Gao Yuemei raised her card for the second time, and raised her hand again to signal to add 50,000, "350,000! This beauty on the 28th bid 350,000, does anyone want to increase the price?" After a slight pause, the auctioneer began to introduce the oil painting again, "This is a series of oil paintings from the oil painting master Wang Guangyi, which is very collectible....."
At the same time, Bai Xiuxiu, who was in the presidential suite, saw Cheng Mo sitting at the last table in the banquet hall, holding the auction number plate in his hand expressionlessly, as if he was ready to raise the card at any time, and the glasses man sitting next to him said with a mocking smile: "Little handsome guy, this is estimated to be the final transaction price, if Mr. He doesn't raise the card." ”
Seeing that Cheng Mo didn't say a word, the man with glasses thought that Cheng Mo was soft and had no face to speak, so he said to Xie Dingnan: "Mr. He, if you are raising 10,000 yuan, and the other party doesn't increase the price, this painting may be in your hands.....!"
Xie Dingnan hesitated for a moment, thinking that the second glass sculpture would definitely not sell as well as this oil painting if it changed hands, so he struggled for a while, and raised the number plate for the second time before the auctioneer had counted down.
"No. 113 plus 10,000, 360,000, 360,000, is there a higher bid?" the auctioneer asked loudly.
Gao Yuemei raised the number plate again, and signaled that it would add 50,000, and the price soared to 410,000 ....."
Xie Dingnan put down the number plate a little decadently, and shook his head, did not speak, Miss Ma, who was sitting opposite Cheng Mo, saw that Cheng Mo was a mouth cannon, and there was no action to raise the card at all, so she was proud again, and she was unhappy for a long time, and at this time she vented unscrupulously and said: "Pretending to be B is quite capable of pretending, but as soon as you touch the real guy, your original form will be revealed, and you don't even dare to shout the price, and you will pay one million..... It's the best joke I've ever heard this year. ”
Miss Ma actually didn't know why she wanted to target Cheng Mo so much, maybe it was because this handsome guy with weak legs had never looked at it once, maybe it was because she was really frightened by the momentum and disdain of the handsome guy opposite, so when she found out that the other party was Chi Guoguo's big talker, Miss Ma, who was also a big talker, was naturally annoyed and angry.
The man with glasses also pretended to be relaxed and teased calmly: "Thank you little handsome guy for saving face, you didn't call the price to one million, let me go and drink soup....."
The other people at the table also looked at Cheng Mo and chuckled, and some people were shaking their heads, as if they regretted that although Cheng Mo had a good skin, his brain was not enough.
Bai Xiuxiu, who was sitting in front of the TV, frowned when she saw Cheng's indifferent appearance.
Feng Luwan said: "This person can't really be so unproductive, and he plans to let Miss Gao buy an item at the highest price and complete two tasks at the same time, right?"
"Definitely not, if it were, Xiaomei definitely wouldn't only add 50,000 at a time....."
Feng Luwan asked a little puzzled, "Then what's the point of him letting Miss Gao do this?"
"Read on and you'll find out....."
At this time, the auctioneer stopped talking nonsense and directly began to count down: "410,000 once!"
"410,000 twice...."
Everyone thought that the first half was about to end, and some people were even ready to applaud, when a man at the first table lazily raised the number plate and signaled that he was adding 50,000.
The auctioneer was a little surprised and asked, "This gentleman, are you going to continue to increase the price?"
Wan Sheng, who raised his hand, should actually be Wang Mingliang nodded with a smile, and then turned his head and said something in Xie Minyun's ear with a brisk and happy face.
"No. 9 bid 460,000, 460,000, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" the auctioneer said loudly, and turned his eyes to Gao Yuemei, who was sitting at the next table, but Gao Yuemei just smiled, and the auctioneer could clearly understand that this young lady was probably not holding a card.
So he didn't hesitate to start the countdown, it's almost over, if it weren't for this No. 19, this auction should have ended long ago, she added three fifty thousand, and forcibly increased the auction price by more than 100,000.....
The auctioneer naturally didn't know that Gao Yuemei had completed the task of asking for the price that Cheng Mo had given him three times, and each time the price was increased by 50,000 yuan, and he could retire with success.
Du Leng saw Xie Minyun whispering to this man with slender eyes, so he directly raised his hand to offer, plus Wan Sheng was originally not interested in auctioning this painting, and Xie Minyun had been looking at the painting in the glass box with a focused expression, and he also paid attention to the auction, it was obvious that Xie Minyun wanted this painting, so it should be Wansheng who wanted to auction it to please Xie Minyun.
Thinking of the result of Yu Junshan's inquiring just now, he said that this Wansheng began to chase Xie Minyun when he was in the capital, and his family background was relatively good, Du Leng secretly hated in his heart, which was completely different from the kind of hatred for Cheng Mo, the hatred of jealousy for Wansheng, and the simple hatred for Cheng Mo, the kind of hatred for a mosquito flying around him.
Du Leng felt that he couldn't surrender so easily, if he didn't do anything, let Wansheng take things away and give them to Xie Minyun, he couldn't guess what Xie Minyun would think, maybe he would lose the opportunity to pursue Xie Minyun, most women actually like to watch men fight for her.
So Du Leng turned his head and whispered in Junshan's ear: "The opportunity to teach this bad pen has come, the two of us will stop him, at least we can't let him take the oil painting away so easily....."
Yu Junshan nodded, he had long wanted to find a chance to make trouble, when the auctioneer was about to fall the hammer, Yu Junshan raised the number plate in his hand, and signaled to add 100,000, and at the same time said to Wan Sheng with a smile: "This classmate, if you want to buy something in our southern Xiangnan, you have to get our permission!"
"560,000! 560,000! No. 7 directly increased the price by 100,000 and bid 560,000...... Wow! This auction is really a climax, is there anything higher than 560,000?" Even the auctioneer couldn't help but be surprised, the price of 560,000 yuan is really a lot of premium, you must know that the appreciation space of the frame painting is relatively narrow.
After Xie Minyun stabbed him twice with the tip of his shoe under the table, Wan Sheng directly raised the number plate and also signaled to add 100,000.
"660,000! 660,000! 100,000 ..... added on the 9th" The auctioneer was also excited, in fact, it was difficult for the charity auction to get the state excited, because she knew that there would be no fight, so she couldn't get nervous, but now she has seen a battle for money.
"760,000!760,000!" the auctioneer said excitedly.
Xie Minyun saw that Yu Junshan had increased the price to 760,000, his expression hesitated, 760,000 is just a small amount for the family, but for Junshan, a high school student, it is definitely not a small number, so Xie Minyun is also a little entangled, she doesn't know whether to let Wang Mingliang continue to shout, it seems that Yu Junshan has reached a critical point, continue to shout or not, it is all in a thought.
Xie Minyun deliberately didn't call at first, just because he didn't want to give Du Leng time to think about it, so that he didn't have a chance to establish a psychological price, but he didn't expect Du Leng to go on it himself, but called Yu Junshan, Yu Junshan's demand for this painting was relatively not so strong, which made Xie Minyun also fall into a dilemma.
Xie Minyun looked at Yu Junshan and Du Leng expressionlessly, but Du Leng only had a smile on his face, and he couldn't discern his inner thoughts at all.
Yu Junshan pretended to be disdainful and said: "The big man from Shenzhen is cowardly, it's really boring." ”
Wan Sheng didn't wait for Xie Minyun's code, he just sneered.
Xie Minyun suddenly remembered Cheng Mo, how did he grasp the psychology of others so accurately and confidently, and what would he do if he was present?
The auctioneer started the countdown again, and when he counted "2", the auctioneer thought that it should be over, so he raised the auction hammer in his hand.
However, at this time, Cheng Mo, who was sitting at the back, stood up from his chair, held up the number plate, and said loudly: "One million!"
This shout was like a shock, and the entire banquet hall was silent.....
Especially Cheng Mo's table.