Jianbao life

Chapter 92

Li Heng smiled when he saw that Mr. Yu also saw through it without telling anyone.

"The half-hour deadline is up, everyone can go back and take their seats, and we can start bidding." Seeing that the time was almost up, Du Juan reminded again.

Only then did everyone reluctantly step down from the stands.

As soon as the buttocks of Mr. Yu and Li Heng touched the chair, a young man held up a sign: "I want number three, two million!"

As if a start had been made, more and more people were asking for the price, and the price also skyrocketed. In just a short while, it had already soared to more than hundreds of thousands, and there was a great upward trend. .

This is the top-grade golden nanmu, no matter how rare it is, it will not be very expensive, not to mention that this kind of golden nanmu is still a priceless treasure.

So everyone put in all their energy and kept raising the price, trying to get the unique wood at this moment.

But this group of people shouted the price for a long time, and it was the No. [-] and No. [-] wood that kept rising in value.

But no one cares about the wood marked No. 200, and it has been stuck at the reserve price of [-] million.

Mr. Yu was not in a hurry to bid at the moment, he stared at Li Heng and asked in a low voice after he sat down firmly, "What do you think?"

"Mr. Yu, to be honest, don't have too much hope in this." Li Heng said, "In case, if this rotten wood can be carved, it will be missed. If it can't be carved, there will be no loss... You can also sell it to Me, what do you think?"

Mr. Yu narrowed his eyes.

It's not that old man Yu doesn't believe Li Heng's words, even if Li Heng said that these three can't be bought, he will believe it.

But the look that flashed in Li Heng's eyes just now was clearly very sure.

"Hehe." Mr. Yu narrowed his eyes, and he reached out his hand to hold up the number plate: "No. [-] golden nanmu, two million."

Everyone, including Du Juan, looked at Mr. Yu in shock and couldn't believe it for a while.

Even so, no one would continue to dare to bid for No. [-] golden nanmu after Mr. Yu.

Lin Weiya and Mo Qiuyan were also in disbelief. Lin Weiya was quite optimistic about the No. [-] golden nanmu that seemed to be of the best quality: "Old man, why did you take pictures of that poor-looking piece of wood? ?”

Lin Weiya turned her head and asked Li Heng, who was still somewhat confident: "What did you say, why did you pick that piece of wood? You won't stop Mr. Yu like this!"

"I'll have to ask my grandpa later if he has replaced the tea I gave you with wine..." Mo Qiuyan thought the same way, preferring to believe that old man Yu just called the wrong number after drinking too much.

"Haha. Girl Qiuyan, I didn't drink too much." Mr. Yu said with a smile, "When I buy it and wash it well, won't I know the true face of Mount Lu?"

Someone actually took a picture of that rotten-looking piece of wood?Or that old man Yu?Is this rotten wood also valuable?
Even if it was just for a while, unlike the ten seconds or so when the people were shouting, the speed had slowed down a bit.

Li Heng also looked around. There were only five or six people on the scene who were still bidding up prices, and the rest had already stopped.

Only a few of these people can afford to buy golden nanmu, but the price has slowed down a bit when the price of No. 400 and No. [-] has reached [-] million.

It's not that they don't have money, but they don't want to waste time on such a piece of wood. After all, it's only the first day, and there's still a second day, and a third day... If the economy allows, they can take it all at once. No. [-] and No. [-] golden nanmu.

Bidding itself is a science.

As long as they carefully observe their expressions, movements, and even the response speed of asking prices, these experienced people can get a lot of useful information.

Whether it is successfully photographed or not depends on this silent psychological warfare.

Among them, one holding the No. 11 plate was the most ferocious. After such a short time, the time of consideration became longer and longer, and it began to show signs of hesitation. At the same time, they could also know that the price had exceeded their budget. , beyond the limit they can bear.

In the end, No. 500 and No. [-] golden nanmu were sold at a price of [-] million each.

No. [-] golden nanmu was bought by Mr. Yu for a mere two million yuan without any suspense.

The entire auction was like a war without smoke. It was not until Dujuan announced that the transaction was completed that everyone calmed down from this tense psychological war.

At the very end, some people who did not attend the auction in the morning glanced at Li Heng.

At first, I thought that Mr. Yu had a special purpose in photographing the No. 20 golden nanmu, but it turned out that the appraiser next to Mr. Yu was just a boy in his [-]s, and he was a little disdainful.

"What else can a young appraiser see that is good?" Even some people have loudly and publicly disdainful.

"Yes, old man, don't be fooled by this young man."

"Now there are such bastards everywhere, relying on the old man to be fooled, he will come up with a random excuse, and buy such a piece of rotten wood, don't be fooled!"

The contempt grew louder and louder.

Both Old Man Yu and Li Heng looked calm, while Mo Qiuyan next to him looked surprised: "You have all been said like that, why are you still so calm?"

Mr. Yu was a little nervous at first, but seeing Li Heng's confident appearance, he suddenly wanted to trust Li Heng, a young man for no reason.

Li Heng said indifferently: "They can go as they please, it's Mr. Yu's freedom to buy as much as they want, don't you think so, Mr. Yu?"

The two people with a huge age gap looked at each other with a knowing look on their faces, both with enigmatic expressions on their faces.

"Never mind him, life is short, sometimes you have to indulge yourself, and it's not a waste of time in this world, hahaha!" Old Master Yu said, holding on to his crutches.

Lin Weiya flipped through the auction list in her hand and looked at the rest of the items. She was also a little bit uninterested: "It seems that there is nothing to look forward to this afternoon."

Anyone who has participated in an auction knows that it has just begun on the first day. How is it possible to pile up all the good things on the first day at once? The better things will be released later. This is called the finale.

There are also some people who bought all the treasures that are not considered the finale on the first day, and there are also people who fail to take pictures of everything from the beginning to the end. This kind of situation is also happy to see.

Mr. Yu also knew this, seeing this situation, there was no need to stay here any longer.

"Why don't we wash this piece of rotten wood first," Mr. Yu was full of concern for the unpaid golden nanmu, "I really can't wait to wash it well!"

(End of this chapter)