Chapter 103 Bidding
Wang Li smiled secretly, and was very happy when he saw Zhou Jun's overwhelmed expression.
The auction continued, and Wang Li didn't sell a few lots, but whenever Zhou Jun opened his mouth to bid, he would always join in, making Zhou Jun pay a few million more.
Gradually, everyone could see that Wang Li probably had some deep hatred for Zhou Jun and deliberately targeted him.
Although Zhou Jun can also see this, he likes to be competitive and value face over life, and he knows that this is a trap, so he will not let this matter go to Wang Li.
What's more, those auctioned items are all things he liked from the beginning, even if they are a little more expensive, it is impossible to give them up.
I can only live with this stupid loss.
Zhou Jun yelled angrily: "Damn help me check, even if you check everything, you have to find out the details of that bearded man." β
Since Wang Li wore a fake beard and wig, it was impossible for Zhou Jun to recognize him.
After resting for a while, Mei Ji stood on the stage again, her perfect body twisting back and forth, and said with a smile: "Ladies and gentlemen, the next thing is the finale of tonight. β
Everyone immediately sat up straight, and many of them came for that treasure.
Tang Yin must be very familiar with him, he is the first of the four great talents in ancient Jiangnan, the last work we auction today is his masterpiece "Blowing, Flute Painting" This is a "photo of Blowing Dawn", not the Jade Girl Blowing Dawn as everyone imagines, so don't make a mistake. β
After Meiji finished speaking, he jokingly stuck out his tongue.
"Haha, I think Miss Meiji is also familiar with the jade girl's flute, so let's discuss it another day."
There was laughter in the audience.
Meiji blushed, she wanted to adjust the atmosphere, but she didn't expect to get into trouble, she quickly coughed twice, "Ahem, let's get down to business, the auction of "Blowing Small Pictures" starts now, the reserve price is 8 million, and the price cannot be reduced every time." in 200,000. β
Hiss.
Although they had expected it, everyone gasped. They didn't expect the painting to cost so much.
After all, Liuhe City can only be regarded as a small city.
Since ancient times, calligraphy and painting relics have been the favorite items of collectors. After all, calligraphy and painting not only represent the ideological realm and life essence of calligraphers and painters, but also the preservation of calligraphy and painting is also very difficult. Most of them are buried deep underground. A handful of loess.
"Eight and a half million."
As soon as Meiji finished speaking, someone immediately raised the price by 500,000, and the momentum was very strong.
"8.8 million"
"9 million"
"Nine and a half million."
Soon, the price exceeded 10 million, and it was still rising rapidly, which made Wang Li realize what it meant to spend a lot of money.
Zhou Jun's face became a little solemn. Seeing a lot of people in poses was inevitable, and he wasn't sure if he would be able to get his hands on the painting.
Murong Xiaoxiao once said that as long as Zhou Jun took this "braggart portrait" for her, she would agree to be his girlfriend.
Therefore, he will definitely win this "picture of blowing and flute"
If Wang Li hadn't been cheated of 10 million yuan, his confidence would have been greater.
Thinking of this, he looked at Wang Li with resentment and murderous intent. He made up his mind that when the auction was over, he must find someone to kill Wang Li to relieve the hatred in his heart.
Just when Zhou Jun was taken aback, the "photos of blowing and flute" were fried to 14 million.
But at this time, the number of bidders was much smaller, only four or five, and the price increase was much smaller each time.
Auctions are like climbing a mountain. Only those few people can reach the top of the mountain, and the closer they get to the top, the more out of breath they become.
"Young Master Zhou, why don't you make a move?" Chen Wei is the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry.
Zhou Jun waved his hand, "What's the hurry, wait a minute." "Now is not the time for him to pretend.
"Fifteen million" and "pictures of blowing and flute" are mine, and no one is allowed to take them away from me. Young Master Bai looked around, full of threats.
Bai Ye, like Hei Baye, is also the big boss of the underground world. In Liuhe City, there are four black and white second young masters, the Green Dragon and the White Tiger gang. The competition is much more fierce than the small county town of Jin County.
"Hahaha, I want to take out the fifteen million photos of the blow and flute. Master Bai was too naΓ―ve. Others are afraid of you, but we can't do it. I'm willing to give sixteen million. ββ
A middle-aged man with a thick back laughed loudly.
Zhou Jun's face became more and more serious, he didn't expect that even these big bosses would appear now.
"Hmph, when did these mafia bosses with blood on their hands start playing with antiques, vassals are elegant, they really look like pigs with green onions in their noses."
"Anyway, this painting belongs to Mr. Zhou, so no one can take it." Chen, Wei and others were flattered again.
In the blink of an eye, the number of "blow-and-flute pictures" soared to 19 million.
"20 million" Zhou Jun knew that it was time for him to pretend, so he decisively raised the price to 20 million.
Master Bai's face changed, "Heh, child of the Zhou family, what do you want this "Blowing Dawn Map" for, why don't you give it to Master Bai, as a favor I owe you." β
Qinglong laughed loudly, "Master Bai, if you have money, just call it." It's not too embarrassing to use these little tricks on the younger generation. I gave 21 million. β
Young Master Bai snorted coldly, "Well, 21.2 million." β
"22 million" Zhou Jun continued to increase the price, and after passing the threshold of 20 million, only these three parties were bidding.
After all, at this stage, most people can no longer afford it.
Master Bai's expression became ugly, "Hmph, Zhou family boy, you really want to fight with my Master Bai." β
Zhou Jun picked up the microphone and said: "What Master Bai said is that we compete fairly, and if the highest bidder wins, I will definitely win this "Blowing Dawn Map", if Master Bai wants it, please continue to bid." β
Master Bai's complexion changed for a while, and the old man's face was a little uneasy, but he also knew that with his financial resources, he couldn't compare to the Zhou family no matter what. He waved his sleeve, "Well, I'm not going to bid anymore." β
With that, he stood up and walked out. Obviously, he had never competed against his juniors, which made him a little uneasy about his old face.
Qinglong raised the price twice. When Zhou Jun raised the price to 23 million, he said he would not follow suit.
Zhou Jun showed a smug smile, and said in his heart that although you are gangsters, you have more money than our Zhou family, and you are asking for trouble.
Mei Ji, who had been silent, finally spoke, "Young Master Zhou bid 23 million, is there anyone else bidding." This is the masterpiece of the first of the four great talents. If you miss this village, there will be no such shop. β
"24 million" Wang Li knew that it was time for him to perform, so he picked up the microphone and directly added 1 million.
"It's that bastard again," Zhou Jun furious. He almost reached the limit of spending 24 million yuan. If he continues to bid, he fears that he will lose his wealth.
"25 million" Zhou Jun gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Li. If his eyes could kill, Wang Li would be riddled with holes.
Wang Li smiled at Zhou Jun and gave him a middle finger.