He scratched his scalp vaguely and couldn't remember.
I had to go on and on In a word, this is a rare collection. Who can finally own it? Please bid enthusiastically now
After he said that, the audience was still quiet.
No offer.
No one is stupid.
100000 yuan is just a small number for them, just like plucking a hair.
But they don't want to be seen as idiots.
They don't care about throwing out 100000 yuan, but they don't want to be the laughing stock of others. They laugh at them for buying a piece of rotten wood for 100000 yuan.
It is more humiliating for them to lose sight than to lose money.
The auctioneer stood awkwardly on the stage.
This is the first time that no one has bid since the beginning of the auction.
His forehead was sweating with anxiety, and he said all kinds of praise and incitement that he could think of, and he was already at a loss.
Helpless, he had to look at Xia Dongfeng with a look of help.
Can't you beat me?
There has never been such a thing as streaming pictures.
If this last collection is sold out tonight, the auction will become a big joke in the capital, and Xia Dongfeng, as the sponsor, will also lose face.
What to do?
Xia Dongfeng also felt a headache.
He couldn't help but glare at Fu Shaobei.
It's all this stinky kid who gives himself problems!
When he came to the stage with such a shabby game, he thought that the boy was going to take out some treasure at the bottom of the box, but he arranged for him to appear in the final stage.
It's also strange that I believe this son of a bitch too much. I didn't take a look at this collection in advance. If I knew it was such a broken wood artifact, I would not agree with anything I said.
It's too late to regret now. The joke is about to spread out in the capital.
Xia Dongfeng was so angry that his liver hurt.
Thinking of this, he once again glared at Fu Shaobei with angry eyes.
Fu Shaobei did not seem to feel the fury from Xia Dongfeng at all.
He didn't feel guilty about the big trouble he caused. He said a word to Peng Junkai in a low voice.
Peng Junkai nodded, walked onto the auction platform and said two words to the auctioneer.
The auctioneer's eyes brightened and his face filled with joy.
He stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "if there is no bid for this collection in the end, Mr. Fu is willing to pay 10 million yuan to take back the collection. This shows that this should be a rare work of art! Ladies and gentlemen, it's time to lose. Please make an offer
After listening to this, Xia Dongfeng was finally relieved and a big stone fell to the ground in his heart.
Hum, you can be a man!
He angrily took his eyes back from Fu Shaobei's face.
Although the reply is not much better than the current shooting, it is better to say it.
What's more, Fu Shaobei is willing to take out 10 million yuan to recycle, which shows his sincerity.
Xia Dongfeng felt comfortable at last.
Originally, he planned to have no bid in the end, so he offered 100000 yuan to buy the woodcarving, which was a round face for himself.
But if we do that, we all know it well. I'm afraid that we will take it as a joke in the future. How can we hold an auction again?
Because Fu Shaobei is willing to recycle, the auctioneer has confidence in his heart, and his voice becomes strong and short.
He decided to make a quick decision to end the last round of embarrassing auctions.
"Who would like to bid? If there is no bid, then I would like to announce that this collection was finally made by... "
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