The bidding is still going on, and as the items under the bidding go to the back, they become more and more cherished. Bidding and shouting come and go, making the entire Hongri Building extremely lively.
The owners of several major pawnshops were beaming with joy, and Aunt Hong was even more happy. This auction was so successful, not only the pawnshop owners made a lot of money, but Hongri Building also made a lot of money.
At this moment, the bidding for the last few treasures at the bottom of the box also began.
The first item is a weapon used by the former patron king Yang Lin. Two dragon prison sticks weigh about one hundred and fifty kilograms and are made of iron.
He made great military exploits for Yang Lin, and the patron king also used this to achieve his prestige.
When the two prison dragon sticks were carried onto the stage by four strong men, there were bursts of exclamations and questions from the audience.
This is the dragon-prisoning stick of patron king Yang Lin. How could it appear here?
Back then, Yang Lin was killed by Luo Cheng, Duke of Yue State, and this treasure was obtained by Luo Cheng. Unfortunately, Luo Cheng eventually died, and this treasure disappeared with it. I didn't expect that it would appear here today.
Many people question the authenticity of this treasure. After all, if such a treasure is real, it would be amazing.
When the treasure appraisers invited by several major pawn shops unanimously determined that the object was authentic, the enthusiasm of the entire auction was immediately heightened to a high level.
Before the bidding even started, someone in the audience started bidding.
"I will pay you one hundred taels of silver for this treasure!"
"You want to take a picture of this treasure just for a hundred taels? It's really an insult to this treasure!"
"I'll pay five hundred taels!"
In the private room, when this treasure was presented, the expressions on the faces of all the family members were very exciting. They had only heard of the reputation of the patron king Yang Lin, but had never seen it, but they all knew that the patron king's sharp.
And how could his weapons be bad? It doesn't take the treasure appraiser to be firm, they can judge that this treasure is genuine.
The treasures all have treasures. Although these young men are usually idle, they all have very good vision.
When the price of the prison dragon stick was raised to one thousand taels by the people in the lobby, someone in the private room on the second floor finally couldn't help but shout the price.
"I'll give you one thousand five hundred taels!"
"Yu Chi Baolin, why are you joining in the fun? You are using a horse spear. What is the use of shooting this cage stick? I am not afraid that your father will beat you to death when you go back!"
"Fang Yiai, can you take care of it? The labor and management are happy, I don't need it, I can give it to my father to be happy!" Yuchi Baolin from the private room No. 8 replied.
"You want to take a photo of this thing just for 1,500 taels? I'll pay you 2,000 taels!"
"If you don't have money, go home and cry to your mother, hahahaha!" Fang Yiai said with an arrogant smile.
In the private room No. 5, Qin Shandao frowned and looked at the prison dragon stick on the stage, and couldn't help but said to the people around him: "Mr. Sun, do you think this thing has anything to do with my cousin?"
"Young Master, this thing was indeed the property of the Duke of Yue. Your guess is most likely right!" the old man agreed, stroking his beard.
"No matter what, this is my cousin's property. I will take pictures of everything and give it to my father!" Qin Shandao took a deep breath.
Then he shouted outside the private room: "This treasure is what my cousin left behind. Please give my Qin family some face. I will pay you 2,500 taels for this treasure!"
However, Qin Shandao's words did not stop others from bidding. In front of the treasure, no one admits that this thing belongs to your cousin. Since it is put up for bidding, everyone has a chance, let alone such a treasure.
"What did King Wei say?" In a private room, a middle-aged man was asking his subordinates who came to report!
"King Wei said, take pictures of as many treasures as possible!" His subordinates replied hurriedly.
After hearing what his men said, the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "Three thousand taels!"
As more and more people participate in the bidding, the price of the backer king Yang Lin's prison stick is rising steadily!
In Luo Hao's private room, looking at the fierce competition among the people, he couldn't help but shake his head. This baby is indeed good, but it is not Luo Hao's cup of tea. Luo Hao prefers guns.
Even before he passed through his soul, he had imagined himself becoming a heroic figure like Zhao Yun and Luo Cheng!
Luo Hao is rich, but he does not spend it randomly. He spends money with a purpose.
Not to mention that the task given to him by the system is to take a photo of the last treasure. Although he holds 100,000 yuan in consumer funds, looking at the intensity of the bidding, I am afraid that the price of the last treasure is not low, and he is not allowed to keep it. Point, if he can't complete the system task, he will miss the opportunity to obtain the complete book of Yi Jin Jing.
When the final price reached five thousand taels, the only bidders left were Qin Shandao and Fang Yiai.
"Qin Shandao, if you add more, I won't want this baby anymore!" Fang Yiai's voice sounded from the private room.
Hearing this, Qin Shandao clenched his fists, his teeth were itching with hatred, and he wanted to bite this shit-stirring stick to death.
"Young master, if we take pictures of this thing, we're afraid we won't have enough money to take pictures of the last thing!" Mr. Sun beside Qin Shandao reminded.
Qin Shandao was silent for a moment, and finally made a bid: "Five thousand one hundred taels!"
When the sound came out, the entire auction house burst into applause.
"Awesome, I gave you this treasure to save you face. Remember, you owe me a favor!" Fang Yi Aitian said shamelessly.
These words instantly made many people burst into laughter, and Qin Shandao's face turned dark after hearing this.
The second treasure was no worse than the first. It was a rare ancient book of Laozi's Tao Te Ching. This treasure also aroused fierce competition, but this time the person competing was Du Gou, a member of the Wei Wang family.
For a family of military commanders, this thing has no value at all. They can't even understand it, so what's the use of taking a picture?
In the end, the price of the second treasure was not low, and it was bought by Du Gou for 3,000 taels, which made Du Gou beam with joy.
If Fang Xuanling were here and saw such a treasure being taken away, and his son was still here, I wonder if he would have the urge to beat Fang Yiai to death.
When the third treasure was presented, in Tang Wanru's private room, Huan'er was carrying Tang Wanru towards Room No. 2 of Tianzi.
Master Huan said that as long as Tang Wanru is moved into his private room, she can become his personal maid.
