The fact that the auction card is not there is no such thing, and it can even be said that it happens often.

But those who have heads and faces rarely do this. Especially in such a public place, but there are people who don't play their cards according to common sense.

The host communicated with the man shouting in a foreign language, and Song Yi translated it to Fang Zongtang.

"The host said that if you want to re-bid, you must have your consent."

Fang Zongtang followed up and said, "I don't agree. ”

Song Yi didn't say the rest of the words, and directly told Fang Zongtang's opinions to the host.

The man who shouted was very excited, and he didn't need foreign languages, bypassed the host, and shouted directly to Fang Zongtang.

"On such an occasion, how can you be opportunistic. It's a fragment, not an antique, and I personally like to collect gourd-shaped things, and I wouldn't have sold it if it weren't for this charity auction. ”

Fang Zongtang said without looking back: "I am also for charity, you only give 20,000 Hong Kong dollars, too little!" ”

Originally, the people present thought that there was something greasy in it, but when they heard her say this, they immediately changed their minds again.

Some people think she wants to be in the limelight, some think she is fake and high, and some people think she wants to pretend to be a good person and make a name for her.

The shouting man didn't expect Fang Zongtang to say this, his expression was ugly, and it took a few seconds before he reacted and said something.

"Then I'm willing to pay 60,000 Hong Kong dollars."

Fang Zongtang's face was calm: "You didn't bid until the penultimate sound, and now you are raising the price again, is there something greasy in it?" ”

The shouting man froze, and hurriedly said: "Where is there anything boring, I just like it." ”

She looked calm and said indifferently: "I don't like people to rob me the most, the more I rob, the more I don't give it!" ”

The shouting man hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "I am willing to give you 100,000 Hong Kong dollars, and I also hope that Mrs. Song can cut her love." ”

No one asked for 20,000 just now, but now the bid has reached 100,000.

This money is nothing to the people present. But this matter has aroused their interest.

They all saw it just now, a fragment, not even a single item, and only the size of a palm, how can something that you pick up for two dollars on the street be worth 100,000?

Just like Mrs. Song said, they really suspected that there was something in it.

Fang Zongtang turned around and looked at the shouting man head-on.

"You're very sincere!"

Everyone present: Is this going to be sold?

Who is the person who just said so imposingly?

Just for the price difference of 80,000 yuan, don't you even want the bones?

It can be seen that Song Yi and his family are all the way, as long as they give a lot of money, they don't care about anything.

When the shouting man heard Fang Zongtang say this, his face was overjoyed.

Just as he was about to say words of thanks, he heard her say again: "800,000, no two prices!" ”

The audience was in an uproar~

Even the people at the auction were shocked.

After the auction, they traded a lot in private. However, it is so open-minded, and at their auction, it has never been resold directly.

Mrs. Song, don't you want to save face?

The shouting man's face turned red, and he didn't know if he was angry or angry.

He pointed at Fang Zongtang and shouted in an unbelievable tone: "A broken gourd, you want 800,000?" ”

She smiled slightly: "If it can really be sold, it can be regarded as a contribution to Xiangjiang." ”

The expressions of everyone present were subtle.