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Following Yang Ning's remarks, the few people who were about to move were also quiet for the first time.
In fact, as Yang Ning said, even if they are rich, they are willing to support Yang Ning, but they don't want to be injustice.
However, it is also based on the trust in Yang Ning, so they will participate in the auction without any politeness.
Of course, this is only for Wen Wenhao and Ji Mingchun. As for Zheng Yukang, it is completely intended to spend money to eliminate disasters. After all, in his memory, several unpleasant moments with Yang Ning are still visible in the eye, which is a relatively gentle way of apologizing right now.
Of course, the proud Zheng Yukang would not admit this, at least he just wanted to let Yang Ning know that Lao Tzu gave you a face today, and also spent money. You will remember Lao Tzu later, let's be clear, goodbye, leave without giving away! Bah, it’s best not to even see you!
"As a professional auction house, similarly, as a professional auctioneer, the most basic professional quality is still there."
Looking at Yang Ning's smirk, many people felt sullen in their hearts. Come on, you are a jealous character and professional? It's good not to discredit Lin's, but I really put gold on my face!
"Perhaps, the actual value of this knife may not even reach 500,000, but the reason why I changed the price temporarily is because of it, yes, it is the scabbard of this knife." Yang Ning suddenly changed. A very serious look.
Everyone's heart was awkward, and the secret issue was indeed on the scabbard. It was strange. Could it be that the wood was squeezed, or was it a baby?
Perhaps it is to see the thoughts of these people, Yang Ning did not intend to play a dumb mystery, saying: "Although there is no full grasp, but at least there is a 90% possibility. This wooden scabbard should be a hundred years of agarwood, and It's still a whole piece!"
what!
Agarwood?
Still a hundred years old?
Many people showed incredible colors, even the man who commissioned the Lin auction, also showed incredible colors.
The scene fell into a deadly silence, but things were going to be reversed, followed by a more rapid outbreak. I saw someone unable to hold back and stood up directly: "Are you sure?" His voice was obviously trembling.
"You can find someone you trust, come on stage to verify it." Yang Ning smiled.
This man didn't get to the point, just said that I believed Lin's credibility and sat down.
Presumably he also knows that he has no ability to identify the authenticity of Yang Ning's remarks. Similarly, he is not qualified to do this kind of thing. As the saying goes that the gun shoots the head bird, he does not need the daring artist to run boldly to block At gunpoint, he also believed that someone would do it.
Sure enough, Ji Jiu, who had been sitting next to Pei Yongxuan, slowly rose and looked at Yang Ning's eyes for a moment, which was complicated. Shen said: "I also have a little research on Shen Mu. I don't know if I can get me to take a look ?"
"No problem." Yang Ning nodded with a smile.
"It's melancholy!"
"Yes, it's him, I heard that Pei's paid a lot of money to dig him."
"It is said that he has done a lot of research in this area. If it is really a hundred-year-old dead wood, then it will be sold at a high price."
"No wonder Lin's fearless, even at the expense of the rules of business."
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As Ji Chou walked up to the auction stand, there was a lot of discussion all the time below. Everyone's eyes stared at the antique knife on the auction stand.
In succession, many so-called experts came to the stage to verify with Ji Chou whether this was a scabbard made of centuries-old dead wood.
For a long time, these people stepped down one after another with enthusiasm, and even Ji Jiu burst into hot eyes, and his breathing became rapid. At this scene, everyone is not blind, and obviously has got the answer he wants.
"Forty million!" Ji Chou only said a few words in Pei Yongxuan's ear, and Pei Yongxuan said without hesitation.
As soon as he saw Pei Yongxuan showing his head, Zheng Yukang jumped up first and immediately raised the sign: "100 million!"
"Two hundred million." Without waiting for Zheng Yukang to cast a provocative look at Pei Yongxuan, Hong Liangqing, chairman of Shengshi International, smiled and raised his sign.
"Three hundred million." Gao Chongbin, chairman of Fulu Wushuang, smiled and held up the sign, and then said to Hong Liangqing: "The old people are counting on this stuff, but they did not intend to raise prices with General Hong."
"Understood." Hong Liangqing smiled slightly and didn't mind, and at the same time raised the sign: "Four billion!"
Nima!
The original jealous people almost jumped and scolded their mothers. It was already incredible to raise 10 million yuan. You guys went the opposite way and directly pushed this price to 100 million yuan. Is there such a fun? ?
by! Wealth is amazing!
Such a fearful price has also cleared the minds of many people. When they saw a group of big men standing at the tip of the Huahai business pyramid, they could only sigh and put away the delusion in their hearts.
The man who commissioned the auction almost passed out happily at the moment. He looked at Yang Ning's gaze until the degree of worship or even worship. By the way, I was really tm wise. Fortunately, there were hundreds of thousands of people who were not stupid! The Lins are so powerful, long live the Lins!
"Mr. Hong is really extraordinary." Gao Chongbin summed up with Chen Huatian. They felt that such a large scabbard seems to be able to divide a lot. If the two men eat together, it is absolutely no problem. So, he raised the sign again: "I can't stand back, 500 million, Hong, the old man is looking forward to this stuff, or let it?"
Hong Liangqing frowned. To be honest, 500 million had already touched his psychological bottom line. He was hesitating whether to continue to offer prices. Cheng Weiyong and Li Jinhua on the side seemed to say something to him. Soon, Hong Liangqing laughed. : "I'm so sorry. In another ten or twenty years, it is estimated that I have to count on this stuff too. Well, I will make six billion."
Six hundred million!
The scene was out of control again, and most people had completely cut off the idea of bidding, and it was this kind of quick knife that made them entangled. Instead, they began to entangle them and began to appreciate the scene of fighting with the spectators.
After all, it is not possible to encounter such a wonderful big scene every day.
Gao Chongbin looked at Chen Huatian and whispered: "That wooden scabbard looks like five catties. According to the market price, one gram of dead wood has not yet reached 200,000 yuan a year, and five hundred million yuan has already reached a premium. This old fox has even opened to six. A hundred million, obviously Cheng Weiyong and Li Jinhua also participated, and gave this old fox such a strong spirit. Are we still following?"
"That's just the market price. The problem is that there is no market now. Even if someone asks for a price of one gram of 300,000 yuan, I am afraid that some people will fight for their scalp and grab it, so..." Chen Huatian frowned.
Gao Chongbin gritted his teeth and was about to continue bidding. Suddenly, someone shouted, "Seven hundred million!"
Not only Gao Chongbin and Chen Huatian, but also Hong Liangqing, Cheng Weiyong, and Li Jinhua, turned their heads unexpectedly, looking to the person who offered the price.
Looking at some eyes, few people didn't speak, but frowned, slightly dissatisfied, and seemed to be thinking, what kind of thing are you, even dare to blend in?