“……” Cold words Mo again speechless, did not expect that in the world of Enron, children are used to call.
"It's better to be mommy. Aunt Enron and Mommy are not like each other at all!" When he thought of Shen Qingqing, he was in a cold mood. However, he tried to smile: "Mommy won't be gone easily. The housekeeper told me that the tomb is fake, and I will continue to look for Mommy. "
The little white hands were clenched into fists.
"The rubbings of the Guangxu period appear below. I once changed hands in Singapore. In June this year, I changed hands to the collection of Lady Qing. " The host spoke fluently about the past of this cultural relic, and Mrs. Qing listened carefully below. The host's words just stay on this cultural relic.
"This cultural relic is another masterpiece of Zhang Xu. It's rare. Mrs. Qing is also considering whether to take it out. But all of you here are so supportive of Mrs. Qing. Mrs. Qing is willing to take it out and watch the auction with you!" The host's flattering speech made the audience yawn, but Jiang Fengming listened carefully.
For cultural relics, it is very important to know his history and the process of his changing hands. So Jiang Fengming asked the Secretary to record what the people on the stage said. His eyes flashed the vision of ambition.
The host announced the price of 500000 yuan, which is much less than the price in Jiang Fengming's mind. It seems that we can find a leak.
"700000." Few of the people present are very interested in it. For viewing, the more grand and luxurious items attract all of you. They're not going to study cultural relics. It's no use taking some fragmented word rubbings.
"900000." Leng Shaoheng speaks crisp. Jiang Fengming took a look at the man beside him and raised the sign: "one million." He loosened his tie a little and looked at the rotating calligraphy on the stage. It was in his bag and will be a cultural relic of Zhanfeng group in the future.
As had been expected, Mrs. Qing held her head and listened to the classical music playing in the hall. The music was like water flowing out of the strings of guzheng. All the songs are played on the spot. She plays for her whatever she likes. All the people present seem to be immersed in the music. Only Leng Shaoheng and Jiang Fengming are not interested in listening to the music.
The music began to rise, and the rapid sound of plucking the strings matched the scene.
There is no shortage of idle people in this meeting hall. Seeing these two people in the limelight, I also want to add a fire, just 10000 people. It's not a lack of money, but just want to see two people fighting, also afraid that two people stop bidding, this thing will fall into their own hands.
It seems that Jiang Fengming is determined to expand the word, unable to make Leng Shaoheng retreat. In the end, he raised the price to 4.9 million yuan.
Jiang Feng Ming heart a horizontal, determined that Leng Shaoheng and his fellow price, will increase the price, said a price: "five million."
As a result, he made a mistake. Leng Shaoheng took advantage of the heat and raised the price ten times all the way, but he thought it was enough and unnecessary. Now he and Jiang Fengming are like two people tied to a rope. One river, who goes ashore, falls on the other side. Now Leng Shaoheng has had enough of playing. When he goes ashore, Jiang Fengming has no way to end up. He just falls down. He has to take the five million yuan, and he has to take it if he doesn't. the word Tuo has been recorded in his name.
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