"2.02 million!"
"215 million!"
"217 million!"
Quoting again and again, setting new records time and time again.
Mr. Jin's mouth was full of smiles. Li Yan watched all this with a bitter smile.
According to Mr. Jin, it is now the penultimate lot.
Judging from the current quotation, this incense burner that Li Hongzhang paid tribute to the Empress Dowager Cixi, the price of more than three million yuan is certain.
It seems that everyone here is rich, with a bitter smile on Li Yan's face. Now Li Yan has one or two million in his hands. Even if it is taken out, it is only enough to prepay the reserve price of the incense burner.
As for the most important lot below, it is estimated that the low price is ridiculously high. With Li Yan's current conditions, he does not have the strength to participate in the auction.
"3.2 million!" The middle-aged man surnamed Si seemed to be determined to win this incense burner, and shouted a price that shocked all the buyers.
The crowds here are silent, and the three million yuan seems to have reached the low price they bid for this incense burner.
"3.2 million once!" Jin Lao deliberately dragged the tail sound and shouted loudly.
But to his disappointment, no one spoke for the next ten seconds to compete with the middle-aged Si.
Some buyers wanted to make an offer, but after they knew the buyer of the man surnamed Si and whispered a few words, those buyers gave up the idea of bidding.
In those whispers, Li Yan learned useful news that this man surnamed Si is from the same province as himself, and the father of this man surnamed Si is the former deputy secretary of the Jiangnan Provincial Party Committee, Si Guodong.
No wonder no one dared to bid with him, because the backstage was so tough.
Li Yan pondered for a while, waiting for the result of the bidding.
"3.2 million twice!" The disappointment on Mr. Jin's face was even more intense. He originally thought this incense burner could bid for a high price of 4 million.
It was silent again, and Mr. Jin reluctantly picked up the gavel and was about to make a final decision.
But at this moment, the old man surnamed Yang next to the man surnamed Si suddenly shouted: "3.3 million!"
"3.3 million?" The 200 buyers in the audience focused their attention on the old man surnamed Yang.
The old man surnamed Yang has a cunning face, which is not a good bird at first glance.
The whispering voice sounded again.
This time the buyers inquired about the gossip about the old man surnamed Yang.
Li Yan couldn't help being surprised when he heard those comments.
It turns out that this old man named Yang is also from Jiangnan Province and the deputy commander of the Jiangnan Military Region.
Although Li Dongsheng, the second brother of Li Yan, is the chief of staff, he still has a certain distance from the deputy commander.
And the most important thing is that Li Yan's second brother Li Dongsheng is just the chief of staff of the sub-military region, and the old man surnamed Yang is the deputy commander of the Jiangnan Military Region! For example, the difference between the deputy mayor of a city and the deputy governor of the provincial party committee is general.
Li Yan glanced at the old man surnamed Yang twice. It seemed that the middle-aged Si surnamed it would be difficult to photograph the incense burner that Li Hongzhang paid tribute to the Empress Dowager Cixi.
The middle-aged Si turned his head and looked at the old man surnamed Yang displeasedly and said: "Lao Yang, this is wrong with you. I want to photograph this object. How can you serve me as an army at a critical moment?"
The old man surnamed Yang smiled and pointed to the incense burner and said, "Brother Si, what you said is wrong. The radish and cabbage have their own loves and cannot be forced. Since we like the same objects, we will use our own means. You can compare When I photographed this object at a high price, I will not say anything to Yang, but on the contrary, I hope you will stop talking, Brother Si."
When the man surnamed Si heard the words, his face became cold, he gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "3.6 million!"
"360? I'm dizzy, this guy is too able to survive, right?"
"That's not it. What status and status are they? Who are we? A big leader like the other, sitting at home is full of money."
The discussion was high.
Li Yan looked at the background of the old man surnamed Yang, and felt that the old man surnamed Yang had another purpose in participating in the auction.
Before the middle-aged man surnamed Si finished speaking, the old man surnamed Yang suddenly pressed a high price of 4 million on the bidding machine.
The 4 million yuan was displayed on the big screen behind Mr. Jin, and the audience boiled for a while.
The characters present are all budget-conscious. Apart from the addition of a cultural relic, this incense burner does not have much advantage in their eyes.
This thing, if it were evaluated by the Cultural Relics Bureau, it would be two or three million.
Now the old man surnamed Yang has driven up to four million. If he bid for this item at a price of four million, it would be more than worth the loss.
The middle-aged man surnamed Si's complexion became more and more gloomy, and the old man surnamed Yang did so without paying attention to him.
"Lao Yang, what you did too much, don't forget that you have to call uncle when you see my father." The man surnamed Si reminded the old man surnamed Yang.
The old man surnamed Yang laughed, and said to the middle-aged man surnamed Si: "Second, you really thought I would be afraid that your family would fail. Your brother is just the secretary of the municipal party committee of a prefecture-level city. The provincial party committee retires, and the provincial party committee can’t control our military region. Why should I give you face?”
The words of the old man surnamed Yang simply did not take Si Lao Er in his eyes.
Si Lao Er looked at the gold star with anger, Si Lao Er directly pressed the 4.1 million number on the bidder, and then looked at Mr. Jin and said, "4.1 million! I'm going to order this thing!"
"4.1 million once!" Old Jin shouted with a grin.
"4.1 million twice!" After more than ten seconds passed, the old man surnamed Yang did not follow up the price. Mr. Jin looked at him strangely and shouted again.
The old man surnamed Yang turned his head and gloated at Si Lao Er and said, "Si Lao Er, this thing belongs to you."
"What?" Just now when Jin Lao called for the transaction price, the old man surnamed Yang was silent, and Si Lao Er felt something was wrong. Now that the old man Yang said like this, Si Lao Er was surprised that the old man Yang intervened. It's specifically for getting yourself on the road.
"Spicy next door! Today we have this Liangzi named Yang." Si Lao Er cursed.
The old man surnamed Yang chuckled, he didn’t seem to take Si Lao Er’s words seriously at all: "Si Lao Er, aren’t you a fool? You are here to do my business! I want to see what your big boss has. What is the ability to trouble me, the deputy commander."
After the elder Yang finished speaking, he leaned on the chair disapprovingly, and raised his legs.
"A deal for 4.1 million!" Old Jin saw that there seemed to be a quarrel between the two, and the old man surnamed Yang no longer added the price.
Old Jin is not a fool either, he understands that the old man surnamed Yang has shaved off the second child. After Jin Lao called out the transaction price, Si Lao Er stepped forward with a green face and signed his name on the handover guarantee.
The open fight between Si Lao Er and the old man Yang became the focus of the crowd.
Among these people, Li Yan is the least interested.
I wasted all night and didn't get what I wanted. This feeling is not good for anyone. Especially Li Yan who regards time as his life.
Now Rainbow DreamWorks has just been established, and the business is very busy. If Li Yan were not the chairman, I am afraid I would have been kicked out of the factory.