Chapter 92: Everyone Understands, Please Understand My Feelings!
Unconsciously, people were all attracted to Fang Zongtang's attention, and the auction completely served as a background board.
The shouting man hesitated again.
"I still want to go to the bathroom."
Fang Zongtang laughed: "No matter how delicious the tea at the auction is, you can't treat yourself as a bucket~"
One sentence resolved the embarrassment of the shouting man, and he panicked and said that the tea was too good, and left in a hurry.
In order to alleviate the embarrassment, the auction manager hurriedly asked the waiter to add tea one by one.
There are not 50 auctions they have followed, but more than 30, and this is the first time they have encountered such a thing!
The deal, hanging.
Only a fool will give 900,000!
The shouting man came back quickly, and said with an embarrassed face: "Nine hundred thousand, yes!" ”
Everyone present looked at the shouting man in unison.
That look, as if to say, are you having something wrong with your brain?
Thinking that he is running errands for others, he changed his words and scolded, is there something wrong with the brain of the person behind you?
From no one wants, to 900,000? Who knows, what's going on in between?
Explain it to them~
Just when everyone thought that Fang Zongtang would definitely sell it, they heard her say: "I don't want to sell it again!" ”
Everyone: "......"
Is it because of our brains, or are you crazy?
40,000 became 900,000, and 860,000 yuan was earned in the middle, which is enough for ordinary people to live for two lifetimes.
The shouting man never expected that Fang Zongtang would not play his cards according to common sense, and the whole person was stunned, and he didn't react for a long time.
At this time, everyone forgot about the little Jiujiu in their hearts. There is only one thing in mind, whether to sell or not to sell?
Fang Zongtang turned his head and asked Song Yi: "If I don't sell it, will I still take it at the price of 40,000 yuan?" ”
Song Yi hurriedly said, "Yes." ”
She said to the shouting man with an apologetic face: "I'm sorry, Fulu Hulu, I originally wanted to sell it at a high price, but I see that you like it so much, and I like it again and again." When you were a child, you should have played the game of grabbing candy paper, the candy paper itself is worthless, but many children grab it, and it seems that the candy paper is very precious. I also feel that the food I rushed to eat was very fragrant. Everyone understands this truth, please understand my feelings~"
Everyone who wanted to know the answer was stunned.
The mood of going to the special meow~
Understand a fart~
I don't have such a big pant ~
I'm angry, I don't want to pay for my life, Mrs. Song is really as ruthless as Mr. Song all the way~
The auction executives were dumbfounded, you must know that whether it is 500,000 or 900,000, they all have to contribute to the auction.
Now hundreds of thousands have become 40,000, and you lose money in stock trading, and you don't lose money so quickly!
The things they auctioned had never been sold for such a low price, and if it was spread, it would definitely be laughed at by other auction houses.
Shame, shame~
It took a long time for the shouting man to react.
In an incredulous tone, he pointed at Fang Zongtang and said, "How can you do this? ”
She laughed directly: "You can go to the bathroom twice in a row, why can't I do this?" ”
I'm embarrassed to ask, and asking is self-inflicted!
Everyone's eyes, for a moment, were all focused on the man who shouted.
The shouting man was weak-hearted, he was just angry just now, but now that he has calmed down, he is only scared when he thinks of the identities of Mr. Song and Mrs. Song.
"I said it wrong, I won't buy it, I won't buy it!" The shouting man hurriedly lowered his head and kept apologizing.