Chapter 682 Get it

Find a tray to raise the auction price during the auction, which is something almost every auction house will do, especially in the auction of some important items, which are indispensable.

However, the use of the tray is also pros and cons. If used well, the transaction price of the auctioned items is likely to double up, so that the auction house will get a rich return.

But if it is not used well, or if it does not understand the auctioneer's intention and no one follows up the bidding after shouting the sky-high price, the auction house will bear the cost of the breach of the contract.

Most of the auction house's lot is obtained from private hands. If the auction site is sold and the auction owner breaks the contract, he has to pay about 10% to 20% of the transaction price.

Generally speaking, those who participate in the auction have to pay a certain deposit, and the breach of the contract will be deducted from this part of the deposit, but if it is arranged by the auction house itself, it will naturally be paid by the auction house.

So Ye Tian's few light words shocked Henry into a cold sweat. If Ye Tian stopped bidding, he would pay more than 100,000 Hong Kong dollars for the transaction price of one million Hong Kong dollars.

You know, Henry is not a full-time auctioneer at Christie's.

When he comes to host this auction, he will withdraw the commission according to a certain proportion of the total transaction, and the entrustment is also arranged by himself. If something goes wrong, he needs to pay the money himself.

Wilson, who was sitting next to the chief, looked extremely ugly at this time and cursed in his heart: "Isn't this fool known as the first auctioneer in the auction industry? How can you make such a mistake?"

As the president of Christie's Asian affairs, he certainly knows Henry's tricks. It's just that he didn't expect that Henry would put his idea on his old boss's son.

This is not the most important thing. The important thing is that the young man is not a fuel-efficient lamp. If Ye Tianzhen stops bidding, today's auction will become a joke in the bank.

Although these people in the field may not understand Henry's methods, Wilson knows. It must be impossible to hide it from the insiders. Maybe at the end of this auction, Christie asked him to take the auction. It will spread all over the circle.

"If the gentleman of the number one is not interested in this scripture, then I think I should congratulate that gentleman."

At this time, Henry is still trying to calm down. He stared at Ye Tian and said, "One million Hong Kong dollars once, one million Hong Kong dollars twice..."

Henry is gambling, but this is the most difficult auction he gambled on. The sweat from his back has completely wet his skirt. He really can't see whether the young man can bid again.

"Two million Hong Kong dollars!"

Just as Henry was about to shout the word "deal", Ye Tian finally raised the number plate in his hand, looked at Henry with a smile, and said, "Mr. Henry. You can raise the price again. I'm very patient. Maybe I'll have a little more money!"

For Ye Tian, two million Hong Kong dollars is really nothing. In fact, he is not angry. On the contrary, I admire this auctioneer. There are not many people who can take out money from himself.

Although Henry's methods are a little disglossal, from the perspective of the auctioneer, Henry is undoubtedly excellent.

"Damn, you are patient. My heart can't stand it!"

Henry has been hosting the auction for seven or eight years. He has never seen such a difficult owner. The auction of this single item alone has almost consumed him all his strength.

"This gentleman is joking. From my point of view, of course, I hope the higher the price, the better!"

Although he couldn't wait to smash the auction hammer down immediately, Henry still had to ask a few routine questions, "The Mr. 1 of the No. 1 bid is 2 million Hong Kong dollars. Is there any friend who continues to bid?"

"2 million Hong Kong dollars for the first time, 2 million Hong Kong dollars for the second time, 2 million Hong Kong dollars for the third time, deal!"

The auction hammer in Henry's hand pounded heavily, "Congratulations to Mr. No. 1, these six volumes of scriptures from [Zhongzhong] Guo Dunhuang, and now belong to you!"

"Two million to shoot a few ancient scrolls, this young man is even crazier than Mr. Tang?"

"I guess he is fighting with the auctioneer. After all, he is young!"

"Won't you see that he is Song Weilan's son? What is 2 million Hong Kong dollars?

When Ye Tian successfully filmed these six volumes of "Kaiyuan Dao Zang", there was a burst of discussion in the field.

To be honest, although this money is not much, compared with the market value of the classic itself, it is more than ten times. Ye Tian's behavior is no different from that of a prodigal son in their eyes.

Ye Tian doesn't care about how others talk about it at all. Money is just a tool in his eyes. Whether he has money or not, Ye Tian believes that he can live a very comfortable life.

Looking back at Zhou Xiaotian sitting in the second row, Ye Tian said, "Wu Tian, go and settle with them. We won't participate in the auction in the afternoon."

The catalogue taken by Tang Wenyuan has more than 100 pages, which lists all the photos of the items auctioned this time, but except for the six volumes of Kaiyuan Daozang, Ye Tian is not interested in other objects.

Just as Zhou Xiaotian was about to go out, Henry on the stage suddenly said, "Gentlemen and ladies, let's take a break. Let's continue the auction of the third auction. Please take a look at the expansion of the third auction first!"

The auction starts only 30 minutes, and there is still more than an hour before the end of the auction in the morning. It is reasonable that you should not rest so soon.

It's just that the auction just now consumed Henry too much mind, and he can't help it. If he holds on, maybe there will be some problems in the next auction.

"Mom and dad, brother, let's go. It's okay if you don't look at the back."

However, this was exactly Ye Tian's intention. He didn't want to stay here anymore. While everyone was resting, Ye Tian and his party said hello to Wilson and the chief of the chief, and withdrew from the auction house.

With Song Weilan's face, there is naturally no problem in going through the auction procedures in advance. When Ye Tian and his party left the Central Building, Zhou Xiaotian already had an extra password box on his right hand.

"Stinky boy, a lot of money is not used like that. The person who asked the price in front of him is obviously a trust!"

After getting on the car, Ye Dongping taught his son a lesson with an unhappy face. Although there is no shortage of money in life now, as a person from that era of material poverty, Ye Dongping did not want to see Ye Tian so extravagant and wasteful.

"Dad, I know that man is a trustee, but my back hurts, and I'm really not in the mood to talk to him!" Ye Tian was too lazy to quarrel with his father, so he simply used the injury as a shield.

"Son, is it a spinal injury? You... Don't sit down, you'd better lie down first."

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Tian said this, Song Weilan suddenly became nervous and shouted to the driver, "Driver, drive slowly and don't bump."

"Vilan, don't listen to him. This boy is bad."

Ye Dongping saw the cunning smile in his son's eyes and suddenly became angry. Ye Tian has used this trick a lot since he was a child. Whenever he copied the guy and was ready to beat him, before the things touched his body, he began to roll all over the ground.

"Go away, is there anyone who says that about your son?"

Although Song Weilan also felt something wrong, she was very dissatisfied with her husband's words. Now she is a completely unreasonable mother. What Ye Tian did was right in her eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, my neck hurts. Come on, press it for me!" Seeing that his father was scolded by his mother and couldn't even raise his head, Ye Tian couldn't help laughing.

"You're really bad enough." Yu Qingya couldn't help laughing, but she didn't know why she loved this bad boy with all her heart.

In the laughter, the car stopped at the door of Ye Tian Villa, and the group entered the yard.

"Qingya, you can talk to your parents and Lao Tang. I have something to talk about with my brothers!"

As early as the car, Ye Tian and several brothers almost couldn't help opening the box in Zhou Xiaotian's hand.

When he returned home, several old men suddenly hugged Zhou Xiaotian to the living room. Ye Tian's living room of this mansion almost became their discussion.

Seeing Ye Tian open the box, even Gou Xinjia was a little nervous and said repeatedly, "Be careful, don't work hard!"

The Tang Dynasty has been almost 1,400 years since now. It is not easy for these scriptures to be preserved until now. If this is an unearthed object, it may be broken in the wind.

Ye Tian picked up a book and looked at it and said, "They also did antiseptic treatment, brother, it's okay."

Ye Dongping has been playing antiques since the 1980s. Ye Tian still knows these basic common sense. Now he handed the book in his hand to Gou Xinjia and said, "Let's read it together..."

"Kaiyuan Daozang" covers many disciplines, from astronomical geography to trivial matters. Ye Tian has no time to find them one by one. At present, everyone has sent a copy.

This "Kaiyuan Daozang" is compiled in regular script. Although it is vertical and written from right to left, most of the scriptures Ye Tian has read since he was a child are like this, and there is no problem to read at all.

Gou Xinjia and others came from the era of using traditional Chinese characters. There is no obstacle in reading. As for Zhou Xiaotian, they can only bring tea and pour water.

"Big brother, I'm talking about the rune diagram, which may inspire you!"

More than half an hour later, Ye Tian showed a trace of disappointment on his face and handed the book in his hand to Gou Xinjia. There were some array spells in this book, but there were no skills that Ye Tian needed.

"This is a score of immortals. What is this and what is it?"

Gou Xinjia almost finished reading the book in his hand at this time. After taking over the Taoist book handed over by Ye Tian, he casually handed over the book he had just turned over to Ye Tian.

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