Everything in front of me seemed to have returned to the auction house of later generations.
It's just that there is an auction hammer missing in Ziyi's hand, which makes it look somewhat imperfect.
However, Xiao Han has no intention of copying all the outfits of later auction houses now.
At this time, he was frowning and his eyes were fixed on the shopkeeper of the cloth shop who was blocking Manager Xue.
"Within one year, all the Xiao family wines produced in the winery will be sold under one roof! The price of the wine will be determined by yourself! And there will be priority for renewal in the second year! Dear shopkeepers, does anyone want to take over this first year? The operating rights? It only costs 30,000 yuan!"
Ziyi didn't know that something had happened in the audience, so she was still going on step by step, but because of the weirdness just now, she decided to temporarily change the price.
"Thirty thousand strings?"
Ziyi shouted the price on the stage, but Manager Xue and Xiao Han were both stunned.
"Isn't it originally planned to be ten thousand guan?"
When Manager Xue, who was blocked by the shopkeeper of the cloth shop, heard this number, his mind moved, and the expression on his face suddenly became less uneasy than before.
Because this number is not much different from what he originally expected, even if there is no competition from others and it is easily taken away by some people with ulterior motives, they will not lose money.
However, unlike Manager Xue, Xiao Han on the second floor rolled his eyes: "Hey, Ziyi is still soft-hearted and has the intention to raise the price. Why do you only raise the price like this? Even if your own wine cannot reach the level of Dou Shiqian The price is not comparable to that of Sanlejiang with one or two guan of money in the world, it must not be more than 50,000 guan at least?"
"Thirty thousand strings..."
The price came out, and in the boat hall, all the shopkeepers looked at Ziyi on the stage with complicated expressions, especially Ma Laoliu, who looked the most painful.
"This girl! You said that the winery can produce thousands of buckets of wine, is there a definite number? Two or three thousand can also be called thousands, eight or nine thousand can also be called thousands, but the difference between them..."
Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, but he didn't know who it was.
"The output of the winery..."
When Ziyi heard this question, she bit her lip and subconsciously glanced towards the second floor, only to see Xiao Han stretching out a finger from behind the curtain.
"Ten thousand buckets!"
After seeing Xiao Han's instructions clearly, Ziyi felt determined, looked at the people below, and resolutely shouted out the number ten thousand dou!
Ten thousand buckets seems like a lot!
In fact, in total, it can’t be said to be much.
One year, just 40,000 kilograms of wine!
A wine shop only needs to make a hundred jins of wine a day to be satisfied. In later generations, even a family workshop making a thousand jins of wine a day will be like playing.
"Ten thousand buckets, thirty thousand strings..."
There began to be a buzzing sound under the stage.
Frankly speaking, this price is definitely not high!
No, it's more than just not high? This is almost as low as giving money away for free.
Those who can be present today are all those who have achieved a certain level of business! These people are extremely sensitive to buying and selling!
They even calculated in an instant: If they really want to win the agency for this year with 30,000 yuan, the 30,000 yuan will at least double after one year!
"Calling the price? Or not shouting?"
In the crowd, Ma Laoliu, who was calculating silently, felt as if a dog was scratching his head, and his face was even more ferocious!
But the moment before he raised his hand, Boss Zhu's appearance suddenly flashed before his eyes for some reason! In an instant, this fiery thought disappeared as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.
"Thirty thousand guan? It's not a lot of money. Why don't I buy it for fun?"
I don't know how long it took, but a lazy voice finally came from the corner, breaking the awkward atmosphere and causing many people who were as distracted as Ma Laoliu to wake up instantly.
The person calling the price at this time was naturally the young man brought by the shopkeeper of Buhang. This was also the first time he stood in front of everyone tonight.
Facing countless gazes, the young man showed a smile, slowly stood up and stretched: "Has anyone made a bid? If not, according to the rules, the management rights in the first year will belong to the young master."
Everyone was silent after hearing this, no one said anything, and even a few shopkeepers had a look of fear on their faces, and they did not dare to look at the young man.
"Haha, look at it like this, this... this girl in purple..."
The young man looked at the silent crowd and nodded proudly. Just when he was about to urge Ziyi to decide the matter as soon as possible, for some reason, another price call came out in the field!
"Forty thousand guan is not much for such a good wine! This girl, I'm asking for 40,000 yuan, let's see if I can get this wine."
"Who? Who is this?"
Cheng Yaojin came out halfway, and many people in the field were stunned. They all stared at the old man who spoke with their eyes wide open!
"Who is this person?!" Ma Laoliu asked with twitching corners of his mouth.
"I don't know him! He looks very unfamiliar. He doesn't look like he's from Yangzhou!" someone next to him replied.
"Oh, that's right. Who among us would dare to disobey that person?"
"Humph, no matter where he is, there is a good show tonight anyway."
Under the stage, everyone was talking a lot.
As for the old man calling out the price, his side has already been vacated!
The shopkeepers and bosses who were standing next to him stayed away like the plague.
"This old gentleman also wants the right to sell tonight?"
The young man seemed a little surprised that someone would contradict him here. He frowned and looked at the old man, not even noticing that he was talking about tonight and not just about the wine!
The old man's eyes flashed, and then he laughed, cupped his hands and said, "What? No? Isn't this the one who pays the highest price?"
The young man smiled and returned the favor as if he was very happy: "The old gentleman is right! If I offer 50,000 yuan, will the old gentleman follow?"
The old man stroked his long beard, looked at the young man with a pair of deep eyes and said, "Well, you can call me first and see."
"Oh? Hahahaha..."
The young man laughed, but had no intention of bidding. After a long time, he took a serious look at the old man, turned back to his seat, and continued to sit down lazily.
On the second floor, Xiao Han looked at the scene below and picked his ears dissatisfied: "Who are you? How can you pretend to be a big-tailed wolf if you don't have money? It's only 50,000 and you don't follow! If it's 60,000, it won't make you jump in fear." The boat ran away?"
The fool on the side said stupidly: "Hey, if he jumps off the ship, do we need to catch him?"
"Go, go, what are you going to do with him?" Xiao Han slapped the fool angrily.
The fool rubbed the area where he was photographed and said aggrievedly: "You need money to get him. If he doesn't say 30,000 guan, it's not a lot of money. Saving his life should be worth a lot of money..."
Xiao Han was speechless.
Hey, such a pure fool, who did he learn this from?
Not to mention the pair of unscrupulous masters and servants upstairs, there is no doubt that the old man calling the price below was arranged by Xiao Han in advance, which is also commonly known as "entrustment".
After all, he also has experience in future generations. How could he not be on guard against such rotten street things like bidding?
