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Chapter 124 Auction Farce

"The base price is seven million..."

What else does the auctioneer have to say?

At this moment, someone suddenly bid.

"It should be similar if I buy it back and make a pair of shoes."

A middle-aged fat man with a big belly who was comparable to Wang Hengjiang shouted loudly.

Many people around him laughed and looked at Wang Cheng, who was the first to say this.

The auctioneer also stared at Wang Cheng tightly, thinking that he would definitely want this kid to look good later. He disrupted the auction of his two final auction items, and the losses were absolutely huge.

Wang Cheng responded with the gazes from many people around him. He was just a joke at the time and concealed the shock of seeing the ancient book of beast skins as a boxing book. Unexpectedly, he made this again, as if he was here to make trouble.

I can only say that these rich people are really idle, and wherever there is fun, they are there.

"I'll buy it for 8 million yuan, and it's okay to make a jacket."

Someone asked for a price again, and they also asked to take it back and remade it.

The auctioneer looked serious and although he was dissatisfied, someone finally asked for the price and said, "Okay, the bid for the customer No. 601 is 8 million, is there any more?"

"Nine million, I'm short of a pair of boots, and although it doesn't look enough, I can make do with it."

"I have nothing to lack, just buy it and see what skin it is."

The auctioneer breathed a sigh of relief and finally got back on track.

"Ten million..."

"One thousand one million..."

There are more people calling, but the auctioneer and the people from the auction company behind have not completely relaxed, so their faces are even more ugly. Because the bidding is not fierce at all, everyone is calling the price like playing games. You and I will say it is impossible for them to bid like this to be the high price they expected.

You should know that this book may be an ancient book from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. The estimated transaction price of the internal 40 million yuan was more than 40 million yuan. The estimated transaction price of the Nine Kingdoms that failed to be sold is also more than 20 million yuan.

The Nine Kingdoms Chronicles failed to sell, and now according to the current bidding method, the price of this animal skin book can rise to 20 million, thankfully, it is much different from their expected transaction price.

"One Thousand Three Millions..."

When the price reached 13 million, it stopped moving.

No one raised the price for three seconds.

The auctioneer was anxious, and the person from the auction company in the passage next to him hurriedly wink him and asked him to find a way.

The transaction price of 13 million is too low.

"One Thirteen Million and Five Million."

This was a slightly tender voice sounded. Everyone was familiar with this voice. Looking at it, it was Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng smiled at all his eyes and faced the auctioneer's eyes. He smiled and said, "I like this animal skin very much."

"hehe……"

"Hahaha……"

"This young man is really funny."

"Haha. I also like this animal skin, so add 500,000, 14 million..."

The price reached 14 million, but the organizers were not happy at all because it was still far from their expectations, and the atmosphere was not intense at all, so the price was difficult to jump.

Wang Cheng increased the price again: "14.5 million."

Fang Jinwen and Wang Hengjiang looked at Wang Cheng.

"Wang Cheng, do you really want this book?"

Wang Hengjiang asked with concern. He also wanted to take action, but he wanted to give it to Wang Cheng, but Wang Cheng himself took action.

Wang Cheng nodded, looked at the two of them and joked, "I want to take it back and see what skin is made of."

Wang Hengjiang looked slightly anxious, looked at Fang Jinwen, slapped him, and asked him if he wanted to take action. Fang Jinwen shook his head and signaled him not to take action.

Even if you want to buy it and give it to Wang Cheng, you can snatch it from Wang Cheng and give it to Wang Cheng later?

Fang Jinwen believes that this method is not advisable.

Wang Hengjiang also calmed down and did not take action. He knew that there was no chance this time, so wait for the next time.

Only Yang Wuji and Monk Wuxin had serious expressions. They were both people with martial arts inheritance, one was a martial arts family and the other was a thousand-year-old ancient temple. They had a lot of knowledge about ancient relics. They just saw the information of the ancient animal skins displayed on the big screen, and they recognized it immediately. This may be a boxing book. The one they have seen the most since childhood is the boxing book, which can be recognized at a glance.

Therefore, only the two of them knew that Wang Cheng really wanted to buy this ancient book, not like the animal skin material, because Wang Cheng was also a martial arts practitioner.

"Five million."

Someone raised the price before, and he was an old man with white hair and beard, and he looked like an old pedan.

There is no high price yet, and those experts have never called for a price, because they are not sure whether the ancient animal skin book was from the Shang and Zhou dynasties. The things at that time were not easy to be sophisticated, and they were just a book.

Many experts and scholars choose not to take action. If they don’t take action, they will not make mistakes and will not be laughed at and have their reputations ruined.

So Wang Cheng was cheaper, and only he was sure that this thing was an ancient book from before the Three Kingdoms.

Wang Cheng paused for a moment and did not raise the price immediately. After a few seconds, no one else raised the price. It was not until a few seconds later that the auctioneer was sweating profusely, that he continued to raise the price: "One,5,500,000."

The old man looked back at Wang Cheng, then shook his head and stopped increasing the price. He just tried it. If he could buy it for 15 million, he would take it back to study it. If the price was higher, he would not need it.

The scene calmed down again.

After Wang Cheng called for 15.5 million, no one continued to bid for nearly ten seconds.

Many people looked at it coldly. Some people thought there would be tricks in this auction because of the Nine Kingdoms incident, and experts were not sure about the authenticity of the book; some people just wanted to see the excitement and wanted to see Wang Cheng buy this book at such a low price, what would the organizer do?

The bottom price is 7 million, and the transaction price is only 15.5 million, which is definitely a very low price.

In general auctions, the transaction price is more than three or four times the reserve price, and five or six times is also common. Even the transaction price of ten times the reserve price has appeared.

The rich people who wanted to watch the fun stared at the auctioneer's embarrassing look, all smiling, and some people couldn't help laughing out loud.

The auctioneer wanted to stop the auction, but it was impossible. It had already begun and it was about to end. Moreover, the price reached 15.5 million, no one increased the price, so he was going to count down. He did not count down immediately, and looked at the passage next to him. The people who saw the company also nodded with a gloomy face. Obviously, they did not dare to risk stopping the last final auction item. If the reputation of their company was ruined, it would be a loss.

"Okay, this young Mr. Wang has a bid of 15.5 million yuan. Is there anyone who can continue?"

With the company's permission, the auctioneer breathed a sigh of relief and began to announce loudly: "If no one has increased the price, this ancient animal skin book from the Shang and Zhou dynasties belongs to Mr. Wang."

The scene was quiet, and most people looked at him with a smile, but they didn't bid, which made him very embarrassed.

Taking a deep breath, the auctioneer shouted: "One,5,500,000, once!"

Still quiet!

"One,5,500,000, twice!"

The auctioneer looked at Wang Cheng with a smile and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, 15.5 million three times, the deal is completed! This ancient book belongs to Mr. Xiao Wang. At the same time, I also announced that the auction is over. You can go to the banquet hall next to attend the cocktail party held by our company. Friends who like to collect it will communicate."

Everyone applauded when they saw the auctioneer's dark face.

The young man in the first row stood up and smiled and applauded. He felt that he was really here today. He learned a trick to tease the organizer of the auction, and he would try it next time.

First, he shook his head and said it was fake, and then he refused to admit it, so he made the genre of the world. The second time he bought the final good thing at a low price, which made the organizer embarrassed!

It's very interesting to think about it.

The young man turned to look at Wang Cheng and found that Wang Cheng had come over, and was holding a little girl with a stunning look at him at first. There were two middle-aged men with extraordinary temperament next to him. There were two young men with extraordinary auras, probably bodyguards.

It turns out that people with identities are not ordinary.

Young people are more sure that Wang Cheng has an extraordinary origin. He is dressed so ordinary to hide his identity?

Thinking of this guy, he took the initiative to walk towards Wang Cheng, held Wang Cheng's hand, and said, "Mr. Wang, congratulations, you are so awesome, haha..."

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment. Is this guy good-thought? At first, he didn't deal with him, and even despised him. Then he gave him a thumbs up and now he comes up to shake hands?

We don't have such a good relationship, right?

However, even though Wang Cheng couldn't guess the guy's thoughts, he responded with a smile: "On average, I really like this animal skin."

"My name is Huo Youxin, let me know you."

The young man introduced himself that when he held Wang Cheng's hand, he took a special look at the bracelets on Wang Cheng's wrist and found that it was indeed extraordinary. Each bead was as green as a water droplet, and the material was no worse than the emerald ring on his uncle's hand. It was indeed a good baby.

Wang Cheng smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Huo, my name is Wang Cheng."

After saying that, Wang Cheng nodded, let go and hand over the things he bought.

The little girl Wang Yuanyuan asked curiously, "Brother, do you know him?"

Wang Cheng said directly: "I don't know you."

Fang Jinwen and others were speechless and looked at Huo Youxin with a strange look. This guy is really thick-skinned and doesn't know him, so he is so intimate.

Most people did not leave immediately and looked at Wang Cheng who was going to get the auction items.

The auctioneer said to Wang Cheng with an ugly expression: "Mr. Wang, please come with me."

When Wang Cheng saw several bodyguards going to put away the ancient animal skins, he hurriedly said, "Wait, things cannot leave my sight."

Several bodyguards, auctioneers, and the people watching the fun behind them all calmed down again.

Is this questioning the organizer's credibility?
Chapter completed!
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