Chapter 370

The so-called master zelas gave an appraisal price of one million yuan. Regardless of the difference between genuine and fake products, this price does not necessarily conform to the market price.

When Luo manyou followed the price, the bidder also followed the price, you come and I go, ten thousand fold.

The starting price of the pot of lust is 500000 yuan, so the minimum price is 10000 yuan, which is enough for Luo to play slowly.

"1.06 million."

"1.07 million."

"1.08 million."

“…”

"1.52 million."

"1.53 million."

"Two million."

"2.01 million."

No matter how much the bidder bid, Luo followed only 10000, and became a deliberate price raiser in the eyes of the public.

Ten thousand slowly fold, occasionally the bidder will suddenly add 100000, or 200000, and Luo always only with ten thousand.

Unconsciously, the price of the pot of lust was called to 3.32 million.

The guests around immediately stare at Luo and the bidder with the eyes of neuropathy. It's clearly something identified as a fake by master zelas, but the bidding is in full swing. What's neuropathy?

On the stage, the middle-aged man was so happy that he was about to faint. He thought it would be 650000, but now it's 3.322 million. It's really a turning point.

Master zelas, who had been indifferent to the auction before, seemed to be unable to sit still. His face was light and cloudless. In fact, he had been observing Luo obscurely and began to suspect that Luo was deliberately making trouble.

Wheat color woman's face is always like the spring breeze rippling smile, with the bidding deadlock, also don't see her show what strange.

This is a scam they set up, because if you enter an outsider, it will become the present situation.

Although it's not clear where the teenager came from, the pot of lust must be taken down.

The auction price of the pot of lust rose slowly like a snail, making the audience impatient.

There is one thing that the discerning people can see clearly, that is, the two bidding people are sure to win the pot of strong desire.

"A fake is so persistent, is it amazing eyesight, or not willing to work hard to set the wolf was shun away?" Luo sneered in his heart.

I don't know how the reputation of master nazeras came from, but it was obviously a hoax. Even if the pot of lust was not genuine, it was worth more than one million.

The first thing is to identify the goods, draw the conclusion of the fake, then induce the parties to auction on the spot, and then arrange a person to buy it at a low price.

After all, there is no free lunch in the world. Everyone knows this. If you don't charge any money, the appraisal result will not be convincing.

Anyway, in order to absorb ideas, Luo absolutely wants to get the pot of lust, but he doesn't want to spend money in vain.

"Five million."

Luo Xiaoxi cries out the price, but the people who originally stood around him deliberately left a few steps to make a big enough space.

Five million has exceeded the estimate of nearly four million. If we continue to fight, we will lose more than we gain.

The wheat colored woman kept smiling and said, "this young man has offered five million."

He changed the name of "Mr." to "teenager", looked at the person who was bidding with Luo and said, "does this gentleman want to continue to follow the price?"

What does the sudden change of name mean.

Instead of bidding, the bidder asked, "listen to your voice. Are you young? It's five million? "

the crowd suddenly made way for Luo and the bidder.

There is no formality in the live auction itself, so that people who participate in the bidding can question.

On the stage, the wheat colored woman pretended to be at a loss. The stable typhoon before seemed to be a decoration, showing a posture of not knowing what to do.

The bidder's words immediately made the guests around him cast suspicious eyes on Luo. They were already impatient with the grinding and hawing bidding. If Luo was a malicious bidding, it would be very angry.

Luo didn't look at the bidder. Instead, he took a deep look at the woman and master zelas on the stage. Then he raised his head and snorted, "how can I not have five million? I tell you, I have eight million! "

Once the words came out, the eyes of the guests around suddenly changed, and the bidder was amused.

On the stage, master zelas quietly drew back his attention to Luo, while the thin eyebrow of the wheat colored woman wrinkled without any trace. Eight million yuan was still within the acceptable range, but the sudden appearance of Luo always made her feel uneasy.

"This guy What do you want to do? " The woman said to herself.

Among the crowd, the bidder said coldly, "8.01 million."

Luo Dun showed an unbelievable look when he pointed to the bidder. He could not say anything. In fact, he had a bad idea in his heart.The other side is so reluctant, but also in order to stop loss as soon as possible and voice doubt, it is clear that we must take the pot of strong desire and not let others make trouble.

Seeing this, Luo didn't want to be too conspicuous, so he dug a small hole at random, let the other party jump down, and let the owner of the strong desire pot get three million yuan again.

One thing is absolute: the pot of lust is worth more than eight million.

"This young man, do you want to follow the price?" Asked the wheaten woman.

Luo did not look at her, a face of tangled pain, the perfect interpretation of the hand when the state, but did not intend to follow the price of the plan.

After the wheat colored woman confirmed it three times, the pot of lust ended at 8.01 million yuan, and the guests were relieved. God knows how far these two idiots want to bid for a fake.

It can be seen that almost all the people present recognized the appraisal results of master kerzelas, but they did not know that the value of the pot of lust was far beyond their imagination.

The bidder took out eight million pieces of gold on the spot and paid the owner of the strong desire pot. Then he took the strong desire pot into his arms and stepped down to retreat into the crowd.

When the next antique came on stage, the attention of the guests was attracted. The bidder with the pot of lust left quietly. As for the middle-aged man who got the gold, he had already run away.

After a while, Luo took the initiative to squeeze into the crowd. When he came out, there was a squatting black cat on his shoulder.

"I'll go to the stall and give you the pot."

Luo looked back at the situation on the eye stage, and another man came on stage with an antique to identify master zelas.

"It's time to do that. How easy it is to grab what you want." But the black cat didn't refuse and jumped to the ground.

"Don't come to see me until you get the pot."

Luo said, and walked towards the stall.

"Bang." The black cat gave a cold hum and went towards the direction of the bidder's departure.

The arrival of master zelas attracted most of the people to the exhibition stand, but there were still many people hanging around in front of the booth.

Luo casually strolls, there are many stalls in vulture street, and the things they sell are also very miscellaneous. After a while, the white smoke font is frantically prompting.

"It's like I'm going to make a lot of money. "

I'm afraid there are a lot of good things in this big vulture street. He doesn't need to buy them. Just pretend to have a look and then take the opportunity to touch them.

In the final analysis, the details of the desert in Kenya are still terrible. Even if there are a lot of fake goods, they can't cover up the light of the real goods.

Luo is going to do a lot of searching. First he comes to a stall and squats down to look at the two items on the stall.

This stall alone, there are two!