"Member 117 bid 10 million!"
wow.
Over the years, these customers of the auction house have developed a tacit understanding of the rules.
Good commodities are simmered in a slow fire, and the small amount is fiercely bidding upwards, which not only reflects the value of the commodity, but also allows everyone to participate in it.
The price was just 4 million, and the price was increased to 1,000 in an instant, which immediately made many members lose the qualification to bid.
Many people subconsciously searched for the number mentioned by the auctioneer...
third floor.
The group of people didn't dare to speak any more.
The third floor is full of top-notch existences in the business district. Even if they break the rules, what can they do. What's more, this rule is only set by their group of middle and low-level members, and it is not the rule of the auction house!
The members of the other boxes also glanced at them. Since they were both members of the third floor, they were so concerned about both sides that the people in the other boxes chose to give up. Xiao Hai and others knew that the room belonged to Su Yiyun, so naturally they would not increase the price.
"Su Yiyun."
Han Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced through the window.
"Isn't this grandson not interested in antiques? It's okay to buy the first one for his father. Why did he shoot another one?"
After pondering for a long time, the corner of his mouth gradually raised a radian, and at the same time he pressed the bidder.
"Member 196 bid 20 million!"
Before the auctioneer's voice fell, Ye Zichen raised the price again.
"Member 117 bid 50 million!"
Only then did the auctioneer reveal a satisfied smile. Before the auction, commodities are priced, and only when the price reaches a certain height can she enjoy the commission brought by the commodity.
50000000!
Everyone in the auction house was stunned.
"Ye Ye, what are you doing!" Su Yiyun stared at Ye Ye Chen, who had been clutching the bidder in astonishment, and raised his brows, "It's pointless for you to buy such a piece of shit for fifty million!"
"You don't understand!" Ye Zichen replied lightly.
The moment the scabbard appeared, Ye Zichen had a daydream in his head.
Of course he now knows that this is not a daydream, but his previous experience. In the experience, the scabbard around his waist was almost identical to the one on the stage.
And, in his subconscious, he also wanted to put the scabbard in his pocket.
"Who is the person who has been robbing me!" Ye Zichen frowned.
"That number seems to belong to Han Yu's grandson." Su Yiyun raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't see him at the venue just now, I thought he didn't come!"
"Hehe, this grandson!" Ye Zichen pouted.
at this time…
"Member 196 bid 60 million!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zichen raised the price again!
"Member 117 bid 100 million!"
Anyone can feel the urgency of member 117 for this product, and the people in the other private rooms on the third floor are also startled.
They can all feel that these two people just got on. It is obvious that member No. 117 needs this product more, so 196 is purely disgusting.
They are also members of the third floor, which is a bit of a shame.
"Member 196 bid 110 million!"
"This Han Yu is very rich!"
Ye Zichen squinted his eyes, the members of the club here are not yelling at the price increase. It must be calculated and judged that he can spend so much money before admitting it, otherwise, it would be a mess to ask for a price increase.
"When I have time, I have to find someone to check their home. It is thought-provoking that the mayor's son can spend so much money!"
With a faint smile, he pressed the auction device.
"Member 117 bid 120 million."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zichen dialed Fatty Bai's number.
"Fatty, how much money can the jewelry store come up with? I want to buy something, and I need a lot of money!"
"About 130 million!"
As soon as Fatty Bai said these words, Ye Zichen's heart sank.
According to this name, he absolutely cannot buy this amount of money.
"I'm running out of money!" Han Yu, who was drinking red wine leisurely in the box, pursed his lips and said, "It cost me 60 million. Don't you want this scabbard, then prepare to bleed!"
"Member 196 bid 150 million!"
Han Yu asked and shouted so much, if Ye Zichen didn't want it suddenly, maybe he would vomit blood.
"Good luck to your grandson!"
Licking his lower lip, Ye Zichen said towards Su Yiyun.
"Help me contact the auction house, I want to exchange things for things!"
A few minutes later, a man wearing an auction house costume appeared in the box, and there was a middle-aged man beside him.
"Sir, are you talking about bartering here?"
Nodding noncommittally, Ye Zichen took out five wild ginsengs from his arms.
This wild ginseng can be seen from its appearance alone, and there is a faint fragrance scattered around it. It is refreshing to smell it.
"I will exchange these five with thousand-year-old wild ginseng!"
At the same time, a man appeared outside Han Yu's room.
"Sir, the people in Box 117 are asking for something in exchange, please bid the highest price you can accept!"
During this period, the scabbard was not being auctioned, and the auctioneer was still going down.
A man suddenly appeared beside the auctioneer and whispered softly. The auctioneer nodded and said with a smile after the man left.
"Congratulations to member 117 for capturing the ancient scabbard!"
"Yeah!"
In the box, Ye Zichen clenched his fist hard, and being able to take a picture of the scabbard was more important than anything else. Han Yu was also stunned when he heard it, but soon showed a satisfied smile.
It is more important than anything to make Ye Zichen bleed heavily.
Not long after, the service staff in the auction house sent the scabbard to his box, and at the same time, the service staff handed him a membership card.
"Sir, this is the membership card of this club. With this card, you can enjoy senior member treatment in this club across the country."
He nodded lightly and took the card, the card was not particularly important to him.
What matters is the scabbard.
"Ye Ye, what's so magical about this? You spend a lot of money in exchange for the precious health care treasure of thousand-year-old ginseng."
Su Yiyun looked distressed and puzzled, but Ye Zichen just smiled.
"I just want to collect it. I feel that this scabbard has collection value."
His fingers ran across the lines of the scabbard, and he could feel the kindness of the scabbard. More importantly, the moment he brushed his hand, the patina on the scabbard seemed to be much less...
"Don't talk nonsense with me, I still don't know you, there is definitely something special about this scabbard." Immediately, Su Yiyun said curiously, "Tell my brother, what is so special about this scabbard. Han Yu that The grandson is absolutely complacent about the pit, and you tell me its special, which makes me happy!"
"Hey, I won't tell you!"
With a faint smile, the phone in Ye Zichen's pocket also rang at this moment.
After seeing the caller ID, the corner of his mouth twitched upwards and put the phone on it. The next moment, his face changed dramatically, and he saw the scabbard in his hand thrown into Su Yiyun's arms.
"Help me keep it!"