"What, it's just a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and the low price is five million, how can this auction house not be robbed."
Some vulgar businessmen instantly opened their mouths unconvinced, and in the private room, some of them were cultivators, and some were members of the older generation in the family.
The immortal cultivators are not interested in this calligraphy and painting, but the older generation of the family is very rare in this kind of painting.
And there are people who specialize in collecting these famous paintings.
"Six Million" A slightly older voice in a private room called out the price of a million compared to the low price.
I guessed that no one was fighting with him.
"Seven Million" Chu Yao leisurely knocked on Erlang's leg and sat in his place, listening to the people in the two private rooms bidding.
The corners of his mouth went up, that's money.
And the money from these auctions is her own.
Pure profit.
"Eight Million" The old voice was excited, and the estimated value of this painting was worth nine million, and he would not add any more.
It seems that the people over there are also calculating whether to continue bidding.
"Once in 8 million" The people in the other private room didn't call.
"Eight million twice" Still didn't mean to scream.
When the manager continued to call for the third time, a magnetic voice came from the private room.
"Eight and a half million" So far, it has been a million-to-one million, but this time he only added 500,000 on a whim.
But that's not something they should be worried about.
"This gentleman bid eight and a half million."
The store manager's voice sounded excitedly, accompanied by the sound of compact music.
Chu Yao was silent, who could tell her what was going on with this background music, and why she didn't know such a thing.
Forget it, I looked below, nothing happened, and the effect was pretty good.
It makes people feel that there should be such music at such a moment.
Seeing that no one raised signs and bids, the store manager began the countdown again.
"Eight and a half million once" Looking at the old man's private room before, he didn't seem to have any intention of raising the price.
"Eight and a half million twice" "Eight five million three times" As soon as he finished speaking, the store manager knocked on something similar to a wooden fish in front of him.
"Ask this gentleman in private room No. 4 to go backstage to pay and take his own lot.
Of course, if you want to buy other things, you can pay for them later. ” The store manager politely spoke, followed by the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh.
Except for the first, second, third, and fourth lots, which are capped at about 9 million, the other three are all worth 10 million.
It's all five million low prices, and it's not something unusual.
It's all antique vases, calligraphy and paintings.
"Now let's go to the eighth, lot."
The eighth is a rare lot.
It is a talisman that replaces the wielder's fatal damage three times.
Of course, utility is also literal. "50 million at a low price" can withstand three fatal injuries, standing in a position like them, who doesn't want their lives, can reach this talisman and put it on their bodies at any time, and their lives are guaranteed.
Compared with 50 million and their own lives, they will definitely choose to spend 50 million without hesitation to buy things that can save their lives.
In private room No. 2.
The old man of the Xia family took out the talisman that Chu Yao gave him yesterday, and then looked at the talisman with a price of hundreds of millions in the stands.
I can't tell if I'm happy or what's in my mood, it's complicated anyway. “”，。
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