"It's not a rare treasure anyway, right?"
"Well, the probability is more than 90% that there is no special treasure inside."
Nan Qinghe glanced at him, while Du Jingze nodded seriously.
"Oh, you are really what I said, you are suitable for playing dirty tricks. Why don't you say that the stuff inside is 100% rubbish?"
Du Jing smiled and said nothing, "You are also an old fox. Who is playing chat in front of whom?" Who are you with?
"Deliberately starting the bidding at a high price of five million, plus the starting price of the previous lot of three million for comparison, and being one of the three final auction items, deliberately made people think that this auction item is higher than The psychological suggestion that the value of a piece of sword heart grass is higher is really a good method!"
"Aren't you afraid that no one will take pictures of it and it will not be sold in the end?"
"Haha, if it fails, we can continue to the next auction. It is still the final auction item, and the price will never be lowered. There will always be enemies who take the bait."
The two looked at each other and smiled. This method would be used as long as it was an auction. Didn't their Ping An Hotel also use this method in the beginning?
It's just that now that you have a big name, you have to keep such a big name, otherwise...hehe, who are you with?
The voices in the audience gradually dissipated and became somewhat silent. They were not fools. Why would they bother to take pictures of something that was obviously deceptive?
Seeing that no one bid, Concubine Yun still kept her seductive smile. She was already prepared for the item to pass the auction, but she still felt a little depressed.
My Concubine Yun's first Waterloo incident at the auction is about to happen, but the first item that failed to be auctioned was priced at five million, which is okay, not counting her net worth. Alas, it’s a pity that this was my first explanation.
Suddenly, Concubine Yun seemed to have seen a savior when she saw a person holding up the number plate in his hand. The person seemed to just tentatively bid a price.
"Five million and one million!"
When she saw that the man was wearing a mask of Ultraman Tiga, a ray of light suddenly shot into Concubine Yun's dark heart. At this moment, she believed in the light.
"This gentleman bids 5.01 million. Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"
Everyone turned to look at this person who was taken advantage of. They didn't expect that there was such a stupid guy with a lot of money.
"Brother Zhao, you..."
The eldest son of the Xie family turned to look at Zhao Jin in surprise. The third eldest brother of the Xie family and Master Mingzhen beside him were a little embarrassed. Just now, they were talking about whoever took the picture of this spirit-sealing box and who was the idiot. Unexpectedly, The injustice is all around you!
"It's okay. Let's make a price and have a look. You can't leave empty-handed, right? I feel like this box is destined for me."
Zhao Jin smiled softly and responded to the doubts in the eyes of several people. In my heart I am complaining, don’t think I don’t know what your eyes mean, I will surprise you when I come out with a good product. Demon Refining Pot, Demon Refining Pot, I believe in you, don’t let me down!
The few people didn't say much. They believed that with Zhao Jin's wisdom, he would have his own reasons for doing this. Could it be that there really is something good in it?
The rest of the people also turned their heads. They were just another guy who thought he was the son of destiny. How could so much good luck befall one person?
Newbies are all so pretentious and always think that they are the special one. In fact, everyone is both "special" and ordinary. This means being ordinary and confident.
"Fifty-one million for the first time! Does anyone else want to increase the price? This is a treasure from a thousand years ago!"
Concubine Yun also knew in her heart that no one would increase the price, but out of professional habit, she continued to lure others to increase the price.
"Five million and one thousand for the second time!"
"Five million and a third time!"
"boom!"
"Dealed, congratulations to this gentleman for taking the photo of our treasure."
With the final word, Zhao Jin felt a little relieved. It would be the best if he could spend the least money to take the photo. Although he was not short of money, no one wanted to be taken advantage of, right?
Of course, Nan Qinghe and Du Jing in the box didn't pay much attention to Zhao Jin. To them, it didn't matter who took the photo. What was important was that someone took the photo.
"The penultimate auction item below is a hand bone relic of a Buddhist monk from a thousand years ago. Please take a look."
A white bead appeared on the booth. Concubine Yun waved her arm gently, and a pink spiritual power floated into the white relic. In an instant, golden light flourished, as if a Buddha appeared.
"Bang, om...m...ah...ba...mi...hum..."
Vaguely, everyone felt the six-character Buddhist mantra coming from their ears, and their spirits were shaken.
After one breath, the Buddha's light disappeared, and the Buddha's words seemed to have never appeared, but the shock in everyone's hearts never dissipated.
"As you all have seen, this Buddha bone relic has a very powerful effect in exorcising evil spirits. Wearing it on your body can keep your body and mind clear at all times. We, the spiritual masters, have to be careful all day long to prevent being invaded by evil spirits. With such a protective weapon that is invulnerable to evil spirits, you can feel confident in any task, right? The world is huge, and protecting our own lives is the most important thing..."
Concubine Yun once again showed her style as the chief auctioneer. The people in the audience were so shocked by the Buddha's light just now that they couldn't calm down for a long time. Coupled with her embellished temptation, everyone's breathing began to quicken again, and they wished they could immediately He rushed up to the stage and took the Buddha's bone relic as his own. Of course, he also wanted to take her as his own.
Suddenly, Zhao Jin felt a blazing gaze coming towards him from his side. Zhao Jin turned around and saw that it was the bald Master Mingzhen.
"Um...Master Mingzhen, what's wrong with you?"
As soon as Zhao Jin spoke, Master Mingzhen immediately showed a pitiful expression like a dead mother. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the tiger mask on his face, so Zhao Jin could not see it.
"Brother Zhao, you must help me!"
Zhao Jin turned to look at the Buddha bone relics on the stage and understood immediately.
"Oh oh oh, okay, no problem."
"I cannot thank you enough for your kindness. Brother Zhao, I have kept your kindness in mind, monk. When the Buddha's light appeared just now, my internal energy and mental methods started to work automatically. This Buddha bone relic should belong to a senior of mine in the Vajra Temple. I am of great use to a monk."
Zhao Jin quickly held down his excited bald head. This monk really had no concentration at all.
"Okay, okay, just bid. I can help you take the photo no matter how much it costs."
Master Mingzhen cast a grateful look and turned to look at the Buddha bone relics on the table with blazing eyes.
"The starting price for this item is five million, and each increase in price will be no less than one hundred thousand!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the audience started to increase their prices like crazy.
"Five million and one million!"
"Five million two hundred thousand!"
"Poor guy, don't shout if you don't have money, six million!"
"Six and a half million!"
............
Listening to the soaring price, Master Mingzhen couldn't help but swallow the saliva in his mouth. The price was even crazier than he imagined. With his wealth, he really wasn't qualified to bid. How much incense would be needed? Money...
Zhao Jin also saw Master Mingzhen's difficulty and couldn't help but comfort him.
"Don't worry, Master Mingzhen, just raise the price, I still have this little money."
Hearing this, several people looked at Zhao Jin in surprise. They knew you were rich, but they didn't expect you to be so rich. You are a landlord, right?
In the box, Nan Qinghe looked at Du Jing with some surprise. The Nanshan Club really surprised him a lot tonight.
"It seems that the thousand-year-old tomb you will get in Nanshan has a lot of good things in it. Are you even willing to put such precious Buddha bone relics up for auction?"
"Haha, it's just a fake. It can only be used as an ordinary amulet. If you want to use it as an attack method, it will consume a lot of money. It is a tasteless thing and a pity to throw away. It is better to put it up for auction. "
Du Jing pretended to be calm and said softly. If he held a fan and opened it gently at this time, he would be absolutely awesome.
"Eight, two million!"
"Eight, three million!"
"Eight, four hundred thousand!"
When the price rose to 8.5 million, the voices gradually became sparse, and only a few people bid for the auction.
After such a fierce price increase, everyone had retreated from the shock of the solemn Buddha's light and became more rational.
Except for these few wealthy people who were still bidding, everyone else had become just spectators.
"Nine million!"
At Zhao Jin's signal, Master Mingzhen raised the price for the first time and directly raised a high price. Everyone on the scene once again turned their attention to Zhao Jin's small group.
If you get rich once or twice, forget it. If you still get rich three or four times, aren’t you a proper big fat sheep?
The eyes looking at them have changed. Many of them are flashing with greed and a faint murderous intention, which is the feeling of "don't leave after school".
Zhao Jin smiled disdainfully at this. He wanted to imitate the red-faced Guan who stood up and said to them, "Everyone sitting here is trash."
It wasn't that he was too arrogant, but that there was no one in the audience who could pose a threat to him, and his body didn't have that vigilant instinctive reaction.
But unfortunately, even though he wanted to be so arrogant, Zhao Jin still couldn't be so cool and cool with his low-key attitude.
"Hmph, nine and a half million!"
It seems that some of the people who increased the price did not want to give up and continued to increase the price.
"Ten million!"
"Wow!!!"
When Master Mingzhen called out the price of 10 million, the whole audience was in an uproar. This was the first time that a price of 10 million had appeared in the auction of Nanshan Club.
For an auction of this level, in an ordinary prefecture-level city like theirs, only Ping An Hotel has auction items of this size. Even the black market auctions of the Pengcheng Three Ghost Club rarely see such prices. of auction.
The eyes of the three ghost members wearing evil ghost masks flashed with inexplicable meaning. They stared at the auction items on the stage and the Master Mingzhen who had bid such a high price. They were like hungry wolves aiming at their prey, waiting for the opportunity to swarm them. , eating away the prey.
After the auction is over, don't leave...
