69novels Chapter 236
Chapter 236
"Is this really the broken bowl that the Ming Taizu used when he was begging in the early days?"
Old man Jiang took the small wooden box, then opened it and took a look, with a suspicious look on his face.
"The reserve price is 10 million, it can't be fake, right?"
Zhao Wanqing whispered: "Even if it is not the broken bowl that the Ming Taizu used to beg, it is definitely valuable, just a gimmick on it."
"Not sure."
The old man shook his head and closed the small wooden box.
As for Jiangnan, he had a casual expression from beginning to end.
Whether this blue and white bowl is the broken bowl of the Ming Taizu or not, it doesn't matter to him. He just needs to see the rebate after his consumption!
"Everyone has been waiting for a long time, and the second item will be auctioned next!"
Pah!
The final word.
Xu Shiman, standing in the center of the small stage on the first floor, looked around the audience with a generous smile on her face, and then finally fixed her eyes on the ladder of the small stage, where a woman in a cheongsam came up with a big red cloth plate.
Whoosh!
"The second lot is the family weapon of Liu Yubai, the last feudal dynasty martial arts champion, the black gold iron fan!"
Xu Shiman pulled open the red cloth, and saw an iron fan with a red gold glow shining under a certain light, which made people unable to stop looking at it.
"What the hell?!"
"Where did Ziyang Pavilion find this thing?!"
"The last feudal dynasty's martial arts champion...family heirloom weapon...layers of buffs are stacked up, is it okay to put such a high-strength thing on the second lot?"
"Interesting, this auction is really interesting!"
...
When this black gold iron fan appeared, the whole venue, not only on the first floor, but even in countless private rooms on the second floor, immediately burst into uproar.
Xu Shiman did not bid immediately, but smiled and waited quietly for the shock to dissipate.
Just as someone said, this black gold iron fan can be said to have stacked up layers of buffs!
Just the second lot, the auction instantly reached a small high tide, which shows how smart the people who run this auction are!
Because, this auction item that is worthy of being the finale is actually just used as the auction item of Xiao Gao's trend, not the real finale item, which shows how precious the real finale item is!
At this moment.
In the private room where Jiangnan is.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
It is impossible to say that he is not interested in this black gold iron fan.
What is he? !
The owner of the master-level ability of physical skills!
Physical skills include too much. In a word, his current strength is even more exaggerated than that of the ancient martial arts champion!
In his hand, this black gold iron fan can definitely shine with the brilliance it should shine.
"Black gold iron fan, the reserve price is 500 million!"
One minute later.
Xu Shiman's voice rang out throughout the venue: "Each bid must not be less than 10 million!"
"600 million!"
"650 million!"
"700 million!"
...
This is Kyoto.
There is no shortage of rich people.
Moreover, the people who participated in this auction, even if they were on the first floor, were either rich or noble.
Facing this black gold iron fan with layers of buffs, the bidding was fierce.
Just the moment Xu Shiman made the offer, the price soared straight up and immediately reached an exaggerated 1 billion.
"Oh my goodness! It has only been a short time, and it has soared to 1 billion!"
In the private room.
Zhao Wanqing took a breath of cold air. As a woman, she could not see the most fundamental value of this black gold iron fan.
Wu Zhuangyuan!
This is even rarer than the emperors in ancient times!
Moreover, this black gold iron fan has been passed down for who knows how many generations. It is a real treasure handed down from generation to generation. Just 1 billion can more than show its value!
"1.2 billion!"
"1.3 billion!"
"1.5 billion!"
...
The real Xiao Gao that tide is coming.
Without any pause, the price soared to 1.5 billion.
"A gentleman in the private room on the second floor bid 1.5 billion, 1.5 billion once, 1.5 billion twice, 1.5 billion..."
Xu Shiman started bidding, and just as she was about to raise her hand and ring the third bid.
"2 billion!"
A familiar voice sounded, causing Xu Shiman to focus on a private room.
Sure enough, it was sold!
Xu Shiman's mouth corners slightly raised, and she said loudly: "A gentleman in the private room on the second floor bid 21 billion, 2 billion once, 2 billion twice, 2 billion three times! "
Pah!
The final word!
"2 billion!"
"Tsk tsk, but 2 billion doesn't seem expensive!"
"If I had 2 billion, I wouldn't care if it was a family heirloom!"
"Who is this guy on the second floor? He sounds quite young, which second-generation young master of a noble family? He got the first and second pieces! Are you not going to make any moves later?"
...
A series of whispers rang out in the seats of the small circles in the first-floor venue.
At this moment.
In several private rooms on the second floor.
"Who is this young man? What's the point of spending 2 billion to get a black gold iron fan that only has collection value? ”
An old man who looked to be in his sixties frowned slightly. If you look closely, you can see that his temples bulged at the moment he frowned, and his aura gave people a rather fierce feeling.
“Grandpa, why didn’t you continue bidding?”
A young man in a martial arts uniform asked in a low voice.
“Two billion is beyond my budget. This kid is probably collecting it for fun. One day, he will get tired of it and maybe it will flow out again.”
The old man said lightly.
“That’s right.”
The young man nodded.
…
In another private room.
“Why does this voice sound familiar…”
A middle-aged man’s eyes flickered and he muttered in a low voice.
“Mr. Zhao, what did you say?”
The man in the same private room with the middle-aged man looked at him and asked.
“Nothing. "
Mr. Zhao shook his head, took out his phone, and then found a WeChat friend named "Jiangnan". After thinking for a while, he lowered his head and sent a message.
...
"Brother Jiangnan, when will you come to Kyoto to play?"
This way.
Jiangnan's phone vibrated, and he took it out and saw this WeChat message.
But he didn't have time to reply for the time being. He glanced at the cheongsam lady holding the POS machine and followed by a strong man, and took out his bank card with a smile.
2 billion...
It was swiped out in front of Zhao Wanqing's shocked eyes and Mr. Jiang's surprised eyes.
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[The novel is purely fictional, don't match it with reality! Thank you for your understanding! Pat!]