How is it done?
Dean felt a little itchy.
That was the Messiah's Rainbow Light, which had a price but no market. The acquisition frequency controlled by the auction house actually supported them to put it in an ordinary auction so plainly.
It is conceivable that the cost and effect of this acquisition method will be astonishing.
Dean's eyes turned a little red when he thought about the huge benefits that the messianic rainbow produced by this amazing method could bring.
This is really a hen that can only lay golden eggs. With the support of this hen, as long as the owner of Hassan Auction House is not stupid, he will definitely seize this opportunity and raise the auction house to another level.
Dean felt as if some emotion was growing in his chest.
To clarify, he is not jealous of the huge profits behind this, he is just curious about it.
This is a researcher’s desire and exploration for knowledge, and it has nothing to do with money or interests.
After digesting the information he received, Dean continued to ask: "Everyone who is going to participate in the auction today knows that the Messiah Rainbow Light will become your permanent auction item?"
The deacon was noncommittal.
"We will not hide information. Everything will be weighed by the guests themselves."
Dean looked at him with a half-smile, obviously not satisfied with this vague answer.
The deacon thought for a while and added, "The services we provide are different depending on the level of the VIP's identity card. When facing some higher-level guests, we usually take the initiative."
That basically means you know everything.
Dean completed the keyword replacement instantly.
Even if everyone knows about the Messiah Rainbow Light and is excited about it, only a few can afford it.
After all, it is a precious resource, and the value is there. Even if there is a corresponding drop due to subsequent supply, it will not drop too sharply.
Therefore, those who are qualified to compete must have very strong assets.
In other words, for people with real purchasing power, the identity card level will never be low.
So they must all know that Messiah Rainbow Light will be available for a long time, and considering this, the competition should not be too fierce.
And this is beneficial to him.
Dean's calculations were running fast in his mind.
Although he is not in a hurry to leave for the time being, who knows how frequent the auction house's supply will be. In addition, Dean does not have an ID card, so it will be different whether he can come in next time, so it is safer to start as early as possible.
"...How is the auction conducted here?"
After watching the deacon leave after answering the question, Dean turned his head and showed an eager expression.
"Shout the price, or hold up the sign?"
Sigrid picked up another sugar cube and was debating whether to throw it into the cup. When she heard Dean's question, she couldn't help but look up at him.
"You're quite creative."
Her Royal Highness the Princess implicitly commented on this unprecedented statement.
Then she nodded and asked the maid to bring the bidding card.
Dean took the transparent bidding board like a small blackboard and asked Sigrid for advice with a puzzled look on his face.
"Each auction house has its own different auction rules, but at Hassan Auction House, elegance is what we pay attention to."
"The vast majority of nobles believe that loudly bidding is disrespectful, and even asking servants to help will lower their style. So Hassan Auction House combined the opinions of most people and created the current 'quiet' auction method.”
"When the auction starts, the bids for each room will appear on the bidding board. If you can accept it, you can bid with them."
After giving Dean some instructions on how to use the bidding sign, Sigrid took back her hand and continued to fiddle with her black tea.
"There is only one price sign in each room. I am not interested in sharing the same sign. Just take care of yourself."
After saying that, without waiting for Dean to express her thanks, she said first: "The auction is about to start. Please hold the bidding tag, don't miss out on what you want."
As soon as he finished speaking, a white light lit up from the bidding board.
The two of them looked at the sign in Dean's hand at the same time, and soon saw the detailed information of the first product appearing on the transparent sign.
"Is this... the beginning?"
This too "quiet" opening made Dean a little unable to recover. He subconsciously raised his head and confirmed to Sigrid.
"here we go."
Her Royal Highness the Princess gave an affirmative answer, "This is the new auction method decided upon by the guests who received the VIP card after discussion."
"It's funny to talk about keeping a low profile, displaying financial resources restrainedly, enriching the family foundation, and ensuring one's own dignity at the same time..."
Dean couldn't help but show a speechless expression.
To be honest, this kind of operation method that was not exciting at all made him, who had been looking forward to it after seeing too much Blue Star, instantly feel like someone had poured cold water on him.
Can this method really arouse people's emotions?
However, since the birth of Hassan Auction House, it has attracted a lot of attention with the gimmick that it is only open to the upper class. It is also appropriate to make adjustments to meet the aesthetic and etiquette requirements of this group of people.
Dean, who lost interest, looked at the rising numbers on the bidding board, and suddenly felt like watching fans tip the anchor at Blue Star.
He observed quietly for a moment, watching each of the huge quotations in the bubble grow from small to large, occupying most of the screen, and then quickly being knocked out by the next round of quotations. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and reflected on his feelings about the other world. The contempt of human wisdom.
Good guy, he is too simple.
Looking at it like this, "quiet" bidding doesn't seem to be any more calm than bidding.
The two chatted for a while, and after drinking all the tea, they finally waited for the Messiah to appear on the stage.
Dean watched the auction price rising and operated the bidding board without changing his expression. Sigrid glanced at the number representing her room number on the screen and occupied the entire board. She was excited about the outcome of the auction. A rough guess.
Sure enough, not long after, the deacon appeared at the door of the room.
"This is your auction item."
The deacon handed the container containing the Messiah's rainbow light to the maid who reached over. After confirming that the delivery was completed, he put a check mark on his work card. Then, he took out a card from another plate. Came over and handed it to Dean.
"How rude, President Dean."
The deacon said with shame: "It was a mistake on our part and we missed the VIP card that was supposed to be given to you. I originally wanted to wait until you returned to District 13 before giving the VIP card to you. I didn't expect that today, the two of you came together. .”
He bowed deeply and apologized again under Dean's complicated gaze.
"I'm really sorry. On behalf of Hassan Auction House, I apologize to you. I hope you can understand."
Looking at the VIP card that was handed to him, Dean raised his eyebrows with a subtle expression on his face.
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