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finally, it's time to wait for the finale of the auction -- the three legged phoenix head jade censer of the Han Dynasty.
Even if they can't auction down, it's exciting and eye-catching to witness the auction process of this treasure.
The auctioneer announced that the starting price was 2 million yuan, and each increase was in the unit of 100000 yuan. Many people holding the wait-and-see posture gasped.
"Two million!" Yang Jianming was the first to fight for the price. He looked around the audience with a certain kind of eyes, saying that the son of a senior official in the city liked the jade censer, and those who were wise should not compete with him.
Most of the people who want to survive in a city are wise and don't bid. However, those who come from other places can't control so many of them. What's more, those who can kick tens of millions of people into this auction shop have their own strong background.
"Two and a half million." Murong Yuqing raised his name to bid. He was in the jade industry. The phoenix head jade censer can be used as the treasure of the town. Naturally, he doesn't want to miss it.
Yang Jianming was very unhappy when he saw that he was robbing himself. However, he had no choice. His father once warned him that there was a man in city a who could not move freely, that is Murong Yuqing. Although he seems to have made his fortune by a piece of gambling stone, his background is not so simple, and there are cards that he can't grasp.
"2.3 million!" Yang Jianming continued to bid.
Murong Yunqing also kept chasing after the price, and finally bid to 5 million yuan. Other participants in the bidding all withdrew, leaving him and Yang Jianming alone.
Yang Jianming began to sweat, but he was not willing to give up. Before that, a physiognomy once told him that if you put the phoenix head jade censer at home, you can attract the Phoenix to attract the Phoenix and make the woman in the family a queen.
This is a great temptation for the Yang family. It will represent a higher level of official transport and go directly to the central government. If not, it also means that the Yang family's daughter will become the first lady.
Therefore, he is in the potential must get, but unexpectedly, ran into Murong Yunqing so ignorant.
Seeing that the price is going to exceed Yang Jianming's psychological price, Yang Zimei began to worry that this thing would be photographed by Murong Yunqing, not Yang Jianming.
"Mr. Song, let Mr. Murong abandon it." She whispered to song Xuan that the voice also happened to enter Murong Yunqing's ears.
Song Xuan looks at her a little puzzled. His relationship with Murong Yunqing is not as good as this.
Murong Yunqing slightly turned back, just into her clear eyes in the black eyes, the mind slightly a swing, ghosts and spirits to put down the auction card in hand.
"5.1 million for the first time." Exclaimed the auctioneer.
"5.1 million for the second time."
"5.1 million for the third time." The auctioneer's face was happy, "congratulations on this gentleman's successful auction of this precious three legged phoenix head jade censer with 5.1 million yuan."
At last, the auction was finished. Yang Jianming stood up and waved his hand vigorously to show his victory.
Just now, he also heard that Yang Zimei asked song Xuan to dissuade Murong Yunqing from stopping filming. He thought she helped himself wisely.
At the end of the auction, everyone scattered with their own items.
Yang Zimei wanted to wait for Huo Wenhua, so he asked song Xuan to go first and stay for more time.
Murong Yunqing came over, the long and narrow Phoenix eyes looked at her, "can you give me a reason?"
Yang Zi eyebrow lip corner hook up, light smile way: "the reason is, it is not good for you!"
"Why?" Murong Yunqing always felt that her smile on the corner of her lips was a little enigmatic, as if with some incomprehensible secret, which made people very impulsive to uncover.
Yang Zimei smiles but doesn't answer. At this time, Huo Wenhua, who has finished his polite greetings with other people, comes over with a respectful tone, "little master, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting?"
"Excuse me." Yang Zimei nodded to Murong Yun and left with Huo Wenhua.
Little master? Murong Yunqing wondered about the title. Was her antique identification level so well known by song Xuan that she was respected as a master by people like Huo Wenhua?
She asked herself not to auction the jade censer just now. Is it a fake?
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