The rough-faced man was sitting on the stand overlooking the collection below—that was the head of the Chinese zodiac made of bronze.
In the light of the lights, the surface of the horse head made of bronze is shining, and the luster is as dazzling as the long river of time.
"110 million."
"150 million!"
"180 million."
…
The voices of price increases below came one after another.
Amidst the raging bids, David paid the most attention to the reactions of the private rooms directly opposite him.
Don't look at those people below who are shouting fiercely at the moment, and they all look like they are bound to win. He has stayed in F continent all the year round and knows the 'rules' here.
—Only the collections that a few bigwigs in F state look down on will be photographed and flow outside.
Today, none of the important people sitting in the private rooms on the same floor as him made a sound. Judging by their appearance, they probably have their eyes on the last collection.
David's blue wolf eyes looked at the horse head and animal head below. It is nothing unusual to see a bronze product with his eyes.
Non-gold, non-silver, and non-diamond, in addition to the value brought by historical precipitation, it is really not a collection that is easy to resell.
And his own education is limited.
Most are collections that cannot be influenced by art.
"230 million!"
In the blink of an eye, the following price has exceeded 100 million and has been called to 200 million.
David touched his earlobe, and said harshly: "Fuck! What is so expensive. Is the bronze inlaid with gold?"
He couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking.
Even a lump of pure gold with the same volume can be sold for less than 230 million.
David didn't want to admit but had to admit that this animal head is really expensive!
"Boss, are we going to shoot this?" The thin monkey and Chun Lei followed him, and the thin monkey blinked. He obviously couldn't understand that a bronze horse head statue could be so expensive.
David and the old group of members went through life and death, and the relationship between them was not so clear in private. Hearing the sound, he raised his jaw, pointed to the animal head below and said, "Things from Sun's hometown."
"It's too expensive!" The thin monkey rubbed his head and clicked his tongue.
The following has been called to 250 million.
He can't figure out how this stuff costs more than they sell weapons.
"Sun has been looking for cultural relics from her hometown in auctions all over the world. Since we came across it, we will find a way to get it back for her."
"But..." The thin monkey looked at the bronze lump below, and then thought of the banknotes that flowed out, and was about to say something.
Chunlei suddenly stepped forward, raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head, and said with a blank expression, "But you!"
The thin monkey covered his head and looked at her aggrievedly: "Why did you hit me?"
"Sun buys what he wants." Chunlei's not-so-charismatic and delicate face was resolute and resolute: "If it weren't for Sun, we would still be digging for gold in the black mine, don't forget how you lived a good life!"
Skinny Monkey has nothing to say.
He just doesn't understand how a gadget with a cost price of no more than five figures can be sold for a sky-high price.
But Thin Monkey and the others also knew that Qiao Nian had been looking for these cultural relics everywhere, and every time he found them at high prices, he would donate them back as an anonymous overseas businessman.
Although these people don't understand the big boss's behavior of spending so much money and doing good deeds without leaving a name, they have deeply imprinted this behavior in their minds.
For example, when they see similar cultural relics, they will try to photograph them and return them, just like David.