Huadu Dark Man

Chapter 61 Auction Conference

While strolling and chatting casually, Li Lanxing took Zhang Ping out of a small circle. At this time, a girl came out of it, covered her chest with her hand, and breathed a sigh of relief. It looks like the interview has just been completed. It's fun.

The girl raised her head and saw Zhang Ping. She suddenly smiled on her face and ran over and said, "Brother Ping, it turns out that you are also here, but has Xin come? The old men in it just suffocated me.

Zhang Ping laughed. It's really not good to be with a group of old men. When Li Lanxing next to him saw the girl, his eyes lit up. Looking at her and Zhang Ping seemed to be familiar with her, he was also curious: I haven't seen her for a few months, and I didn't see that this flat peach blossom luck was not bad. There were women around one after another.

Before Zhang Ping could speak, Fang Kexin's voice came first: "Yuzhu, I didn't find you just now. So you hid here? Are you here with your grandpa?"

As the saying goes, three women play a play. Originally, Sun Ni and Sun Meixiang were together and it was very lively. This time, a Li Yuzhu was added, and it was even more talkative, which completely made the two men next to him become listeners.

After another half an hour or so, the lights dimmed, and the central stage rose slowly, immediately focusing on everyone's eyes.

The voice in the living room slowly lowered. Tao Yuner quickly stepped onto the stage and enthusiastically introduced the relevant matters of the auction to everyone. Then loudly announced the official start of the auction.

The first few exhibits are all calligraphy and painting. Zhang Ping is a young person. Naturally, he is not interested, but just chatting by himself. I only listened to the sound of shouting prices in the hall, which was so lively, but it also made Zhang Ping feel the tense atmosphere of the auction in advance.

Next is Zhang Ping's best glass kind of sun-green jade. These young people naturally know its origin and make fun of Zhang Ping one after another. This is most likely to be the first multimillionaire among them.

Zhang Ping doesn't believe their nonsense. He doesn't talk about others, but for Li Yuzhu and Li Lanxing, they are worth far more than tens of millions. Hey hey, I have this little money, and I picked it up. It's really a small case.

"What is going to be auction now is a piece of green jade of the best glass, weighing 8. 56 kilograms. Presumably many people know that this is a piece of jade from gambling and solving the stone at the scene of the treasure fair. The texture and water head are quite good. I have seen the interesting one just now, so I won't say more. The reserve price is seven million yuan, and the lowest price is 100,000 yuan each time.

The auctioneer's voice was a little hoarse, but his face was still full of energy. The atmosphere of today's auction is quite good. The first few auction items have been raised in at least a dozen rounds, so that the auctioneers don't even have time to rest.

"Eight million" Someone raised a sign to shout for a price. As soon as the voice fell, the price was instantly increased by 500,000. There are many people who pay attention to this piece of jadeite. Such a large piece of jadeite raw material comes out one piece less. For those jadeite merchants and some collectors, they can't give up easily under any circumstances.

"Ten million!" The price rose rapidly, and Zhang Ping's heart trembled. At this time, when he heard the word 10 million, he couldn't help turning his head to find out who made the offer. A rich Hong Kong businessman's eyes are firm, and it seems that he is bound to win.

"Eleven Million" A charming female voice sounded, but the voice was familiar. Feng Lan nodded to him. Zhang Ping smiled shyly and said to Li Lanxing beside him, "Blue Star, your mother really gives me face."

Li Lanxing said, "Well, she's not giving you face. You didn't see her collecting jade. Hey hey, it's a pity that you gave it to the auction house at the beginning. If you don't give it to my mother directly, I promise I won't lose you."

"12 million!" The voice trembled slightly, and it was still the rich Hong Kong businessman who shouted this time. His face has turned white, and he keeps wiping sweat with a towel. He must have reached his bottom line.

Good boy, it's already 12 million yuan. Fang Kexin, Sun Meixiang and others next to him are looking at Zhang Ping in the wrong way. How did this guy get such good luck? It's unfair!

"One thirteen million!" Feng Lan's tone was still calm and powerful, and her eyes stared at the jade, and she was even reluctant to look at other places.

The rich businessman in Hong Kong opened his mouth to say something, but he didn't say it, and his arms became weak. He shook his head with a bitter smile to show that he had given up.

"Once, twice." The auctioneer is waiting to ring the final deal.

Suddenly, a lazy voice came from a corner: "Fifteen million!"

It was really full of twists and turns. Just when everyone thought that Feng Lan would put the emerald in his arms, someone actually inserted a knife.

Feng Lan was also a little surprised and stood up to look at the corner. When the person saw the quotation, he squeezed his lips and said with a smile, "It turned out to be Uncle Hua. Ha ha, since Uncle Hua opened his mouth, I won't argue.

Uncle Hua was also rude. He nodded slightly to Feng Lan and motioned the auctioneer to continue.

The auctioneer was also very familiar with this situation and was not surprised. He said, "15 million, once!"

"15 million, twice!"

"15 million, three times! Deal!"

It can be auctioned to 15 million yuan, which is far beyond Zhang Ping's expectation, which also gives him a strong confidence in winning the Jiulong Lumlight Cup.

After auctioning a few more treasures, it was finally the turn of the Kowloon Lumlight Cup.

The auctioneer picked up the Jiulong luminous cup, briefly introduced the origin, etc., and poured the red wine into it to demonstrate the wonders of the cup on the spot. At the beginning of the auction, the reserve price of the Kowloon luminous cup was not high, only 5 million.

After the bidding began, beyond Zhang Ping's expectation, there were many people who were enthusiastic about the Kowloon Cup. For a while, the price shouted one after another, and soon the price soared to more than 10 million, and the number of participants gradually became scarce.

"Eleven million!" Zhang Ping still couldn't stand it and offered a high price.

His action came from different angles of surprise at the same time. One of them is naturally Feng Lan. The best jade just now has been given to Uncle Hua. Naturally, the Kowloon Cup can no longer slip away from your hand. But seeing that Zhang Ping also made an offer at this moment, it was beyond her expectation.

Li Lanxing around him was also quite surprised and quickly asked, "Pingzi, what do you want to do with this cup? Do you want to change your business to collect?"

Without waiting for Zhang Ping to answer, he said happily, "Blue Star, you don't know that Zhang Ping is predestined to this cup, or who dares to have this evil cup?"

At this time, an old voice also participated in, "one thousand two million". It is Li Yuzhu's grandfather: Li Tianliang, the helm of Li's Media.

Seeing the price of the auction approaching his bottom line step by step, Zhang Ping was a little anxious, and then shouted " thirteen million!"

Feng Lan also made a decision at this time and reported "1,400 million!" without hesitation.

Li Tianliang's subsequent "15 million" offer directly and completely shattered Zhang Ping's desire to try to own the Kowloon Cup.

Li Tianliang and Feng Lan went back and forth for more than ten rounds. In the end, Li Tianliang quoted the ultimate price of "20 million" without blinking his eyes and won the Kowloon Lum Light Cup.

"It's really depressing. What kind of fun does this old man join in? Is it possible that you are old and still want to use this Kowloon Cup to prolong your life? Humph, it's a bad character to rob something from your daughter's lifesaver!" He was complaining about Mr. Li in his heart. At this time, this guy also forgot that even if the old man didn't take action, Feng Lan's quotation could still give him a blow.

Zhang Ping was very frustrated that he failed to win the long-awaited Kowloon Cup. Fang Kexin next to him did not know the importance of the Kowloon Cup, and gloated and teased Zhang Ping, saying that Zhang Ping had no props to pretend to be a ghost.

Although Sun Meixiang doesn't talk much, she is also a careful character. Naturally, he could see Zhang Ping's loss, so he talked about Fang Kexin and signaled her not to make trouble.

At this time, Ouyang Qing came over quickly and approached Zhang Ping and whispered, "Pingzi, the auction of the inkstone will start immediately. Yun'er has a special identity. Let me buy it this time.

Only then did Zhang Ping remember that there was another important thing. He reluctantly cheered up and looked at the auctioneer on the stage.

The auctioneer picked up the square inkstone, showed it to the whole audience, and said, "This square inkstone has a simple and natural shape and is quite charming. However, we have hired many appraisers, but we can't tell the specific source. We only know that it is very likely to be a Song Dynasty work. The tentative reserve price of this auction is 500,000 yuan. Each quotation is not less than 100,000 yuan.

For Yifang Yantai, the quotation of 500,000 yuan is already a little inflated. However, it is precisely because this square inkstone platform is relatively special that there is a reserve price of 500,000 yuan.

Sure enough, there were few people on the field. After several rounds, it barely climbed to 1 million. Ouyangqing saw that there should be no rival, so he raised the price a little: 1.5 million.

Sure enough, this price directly kills the remaining opponents who are still bidding. Just as Ouyang was confident and ready to take away the inkstone, a stiff tone came over: "1.6 million"

When Zhang Ping saw someone robbing Hu, he turned his head and saw that it was the price offered by Gu Taro. I have doubts in my heart: Isn't this inkstone his? Why do you still raise the price by yourself?

Li Lanxing whispered, "Some sellers are not satisfied with the buyer, or want to hype by themselves. They often raise the price and then start to hype."

Oh, that's what it is. Zhang Ping suddenly realized that there was no need to ask. It must be that Gu Taro wanted to make trouble when he saw us together. Did he really want to transport it back from afar?

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping's heart became hot. This little Japanese, if he didn't teach him a lesson, he really didn't know that Prince Ma had three eyes.