While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 498
970 million!
Nathan suddenly turned his head and looked at the online real-time auction area. His eyes were wide open, and there seemed to be fire flickering in his eyes!
There were many people who also moved their eyes to that area, some were amazed, some were envious, some were in disbelief, and the staff in charge of communicating with Liuyun felt the chills in their hearts.

But just when everyone was looking at the online real-time bidding area, Song He and the auctioneer both looked at Nathan.

It's just that Song He is observing Nathan's determination to judge whether there is still room for bloodletting, while the auctioneer is full of ardent expectations, hoping that Nathan can add luster to his career.

After one breath, when the auctioneer slowed down and said "970 million for the first time", Nathan let out a long breath, looked at the porcelain on the booth, and raised the number plate again with firm eyes!
"Bidder No. 980 bids [-] million!"

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar.But before they came back to their senses, the real-time auction staff raised their placards again!
"Bidder No. 90 is worth [-] million!"

The auctioneer's excited voice was a little unnatural, and as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Nathan holding up the number plate again!

Seeing this, Song He in the distance knew that Nathan had decided to give up the rest of the lot, and was going to put all his eggs in one basket to win the Northern Song official kiln oval wash.

After clarifying Nathan's thoughts, Song He was quite happy about it, but also secretly sighed for Nathan's courage: If this is not a fake, you can crush us with your determination.

In this way, Liuyun and Nathan bid alternately, and soon raised the bidding price to eight figures under the surprised and excited eyes of the people in the venue!

Finally, when Liu Yun raised the price to 1000 or [-] million yuan, the veins on Nathan's neck twitched slightly, and he calmly but decisively glanced at the assistant sitting beside him.

The assistant in his thirties looked terrified, but he didn't dare to stop Nathan. He could only look at Nathan with pleading eyes, hoping that he would give up the auction.

"You don't even have the decency of a gentleman." Nathan shook his head slightly at the assistant. He glanced at "William Bedmond" who was fiddling with his mobile phone, and then at the real-time auction area in the distance, whispering road:

"Including you too!"

After all, Nathan once again firmly raised the number plate in his hand!
"Bidder No. 1000! [-], [-] million!"

This price once again set a new bidding record for the elliptical washware of official kilns in the Northern Song Dynasty. Everyone in the venue stared at Nathan in astonishment, and those with a little less control had already exclaimed!

"1000 two million one hundred thousand times!"

"One thousand two hundred and one hundred thousand twice!"

"1000 two million one hundred thousand three times! Deal!"

"Congratulations to Bidder No. [-] for winning the lot: Northern Song Official Kiln Oval Wash!"

The auctioneer shouted three times, and the auction hammer in his hand fell heavily due to his excitement, and a loud bang resounded throughout the venue!
Song He and Zhu Shiping, who were sitting not far away, looked at each other and made a mouthful: his bidding funds are gone.

Zhu Shiping glanced at Nathan with a complex expression, and then at Song He with lingering fear, and took a deep breath to calm the agitation in his heart.

At the same time, in the manor on the outskirts of London, a mixed-race man wrapped in a blanket sat in front of his mother's tombstone, and said with a smile: "Mother, are you curious about the reason why I told Billy not to rob Nathan any more?" Woolen cloth?"

"Actually, it was those Qin Xia people who gave me the hint. Uncle Zhong said that those three people and the old man all hope to bring Qin Xia cultural relics back home as much as possible."

"Under such circumstances, they must have made plans for the auction catalogue. It's too late to keep a low profile. How could there be such a move like adding fuel to the fire?"

"And their actions did not appear abrupt in the eyes of others, which shows how enthusiastic the atmosphere of the auction was at that time."

"From this, it can be judged that the guy who never took the auction seriously but kept driving up the auction price should have a lot to do with them."

"I tried my best to target Nathan in this way, plus those text messages last night, I'm afraid Nathan's bidding funds will be spent on this one thing!"

"And think about it carefully, it's clear at a glance whether this Qin Xia national treasure that was handed over by the Qin Xia people is real or not! Hahaha...cough cough..."

The mixed-race man suddenly coughed with a smile, but the violent coughing still failed to remove the smile on his face, instead it made his shoulders that were shaking with happiness tremble more and more.

But just when he started coughing, Uncle Zhong rushed to his side, and while gently helping the mixed-race man to breathe, he quickly opened the thermos and handed it over.

The mixed-race man took the thermos cup, endured the strange feeling in his chest, and took a sip, his cough immediately eased.

"Uncle Zhong." After the mixed-race man regained his breath, he grabbed Uncle Zhong's arm that was helping him, and said with a smile on his face: "Those Qin Xia people did a good job, I want to identify the matter for them, so that we can see Nathan's look."

"Also, tell Billy to help them and let those few Qin Xia cultural relics fall into their hands. It will be the ticket for this good show."

"Okay, Master Wei." Uncle Zhong nodded, feeling the coolness from the palm of the mixed-race man on his arm, and said distressedly: "Master Wei, drink some more medicine."

The mixed-race man nodded, slowly picked up the thermos, raised his head and drank a few sips, closed his eyes gently, enjoyed the warmth rising from his chest and abdomen, and smiled comfortably.

At the auction venue, Billy, who received the news, glanced at Zhu Shiping in the distance, crossed his hands and fell into deep thought, and began to think about how to help Zhu Shiping.

Song He, who was pretending to be an assistant, noticed Billy's gaze, sized him up, vaguely saw a trace of kindness from the other party, and couldn't help laughing secretly: It seems that the enemy's enemy has become a friend.

In the next auction, although Nathan left due to running out of bidding funds, everyone still couldn't recover from the previous sky-high auction, and they would always be distracted from time to time, which caused the auction to be somewhat incoherent up.

Fortunately, the auctioneer and the auction house are experienced, and announced a short break, giving everyone a time to adjust their status.

Ten minutes later, the auction continued. At this time, everyone had calmed down a lot, and Liu Yun once again assumed the role of the villain who drove up prices, causing many bidders to glare at the staff in charge of real-time bidding.

Song He calculated the time, observed the mental state of many bidders, and suddenly approached Zhu Shiping, and said in a volume that was not too loud for everyone around him to hear: "Mr. Zhu, it seems that No. [-] has never taken a bid Things, could it be the childcare of the auction house?"

Since Song He spoke in Ding language, everyone around him could understand it.

As a result, the surrounding bidders, including Zhu Shiping, glanced thoughtfully at the online real-time auction area, and their expressions became much ugly.

In fact, it is not uncommon for auction houses to hire people to drive up bidding prices, but the operation is more of a test of the shill's ability.

That's why almost all the babysitters are on the spot to drive up the bids according to the actual situation. After all, if a negligent auction house wins the lot by itself, it will be difficult to handle.

Seeing that the people around him were taken to the edge of the ditch by him, Song He continued: "Mr. Zhu, this auction house is quite famous, and it wouldn't be too much to do this kind of thing, so could it be him!"

With that said, Song He stretched out his finger and pointed to a position!
(End of this chapter)