I have a system too invincible

Chapter 69 How about a bet?
After Zhao Bao finished speaking, everyone around fell silent.

Although Zhao Bao had mentioned the preciousness of this painting, none of these people dared to raise the price, for fear of being laughed at if the price was lowered, and also afraid of losing money if the price was higher.

"Mr. Zhao, let's make a reserve price." The old man who was on crutches said with a low body.

"Okay." Zhao Bao smiled when he heard this.

"In order not to let the treasure get dusty, I will set a reserve price, reserve price: 100 million."

"hiss…"

"This……"

All the people present gasped. Although they had already prepared in their hearts that this painting should not be cheap, they were still shocked when Zhao Bao's reserve price was announced.

You must know that this is still the base price, and they still have to increase the price. The base price is 100 million. If the price is increased, it will cost several million to buy it.

"Mr. Zhao, is this price...is it too high?" Everyone looked at Zhao Bao.

"In the early years of Jubaozhai, I also sold a famous painting by Doctor Jing. The painting was finally sold for 540 million yuan."

Zhao Bao frowned and glanced at the people around: "Now, I set a reserve price of 100 million for this painting, which is still low."

With Zhao Bao's words as a guarantee, the people present shouted their prices one after another.

"I bid 120 million."

"I bid 150 million."

"I bid 180 million."

After a while, the price in the room reached 200 million.

Hearing the rising prices in his ears, Li Bin looked at the painting with more doubts in his eyes.

"I bid 260 million." The old man on crutches said solemnly: "Everyone, I really like this painting. Can you give it to me?"

"Good baby, good item, the highest price gets it, so you like it?" A slender young man stood up: "I bid 270 million."

After the amount rose to 300 million or more, the frequency of people calling for prices decreased, and the amount of price increases became less and less.

"I bid 310 million." A middle-aged beautiful woman said.

"I bid 310 million." Another voice said.

Zhao Bao watched calmly from the side. The price of the items sold in Duobao here is lower than the normal transaction, and the amount in front of him is almost close to the limit.

"The transaction price of more than 300 million yuan is not an insult to this painting." Zhao Bao whispered.

"I bid 400 million."

Suddenly an old man in a coat stood up and said.

"400?"

"Added 50 all at once?"

"Who suddenly offered such a high price?"

Everyone looked at the old man who made the bid.

The old man in a gown stood in front of him, with a smile on his lips: "Is there anyone else bidding? If not, I will accept it."

Someone in the crowd recognized the old man in a gown.

"It's Old Man Tang from Baofang on the corner of the street. I didn't expect that he would come to Jubaozhai to grab the treasure instead of staying in his shop."

The price of 400 million immediately stunned everyone present.

If they can find a buyer quickly, these people will definitely continue to increase the price without hesitation. However, there are relatively few people who like to collect calligraphy and paintings, and they may not be able to find a buyer in a short period of time.

And once no buyer is found, the 400 million will be lost.

A few people looked hesitant but gave up.

"If no one continues to increase the price, Boss Tang will buy this painting."

Zhao Bao looked around: "Okay, this painting will be sold to Boss Tang at a price of 400 million."

Old man Tang was all smiles, and followed the waiter to trade.

Li Bin frowned and looked in front of him. When the old man Tang stood up, Li Bin recognized that it was the old man who had taunted him in front of the small gate before.

But that's not the reason for Li Bin's frowning. Li Bin's eyes have been staring at the painting. According to the scanned information, there is something wrong with the painting.

"Wait!" Li Bin said, attracting everyone's attention.

"There's something wrong with this painting." Li Bin pointed at the picture of mountains, forests and rivers.

"Huh?" Everyone was puzzled, but Zhao Bao frowned.

"Little brother, you said this painting... is fake?" Zhao Bao looked at Li Bin.

"No." Li Bin shook his head.

"It's not fake, then it's true, what's the problem." Zhao Bao waved his hands irritably: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."

At this time, old man Tang who was going to trade came over.

"Is it your boy?" Old Man Tang looked at Li Bin: "Do you know anything about antiques?"

The item that was just photographed was said to have a problem, and old man Tang was very annoyed.

"You're a kid who hesitates to pay the entrance fee. How dare you question the treasure identified by Master Zhao?"

"How much is 400 million, have you seen it?" Old man Tang said with contempt: "If you don't understand the rules, don't talk."

The people around were still puzzled, but they were relieved after hearing Old Man Tang's words.

Zhao Bao is Master Qian Mo's apprentice, how can there be problems with the items Zhao Bao identified?

The kid in front of me... definitely doesn't know how to pretend to understand.

So everyone talked about it.

The old man on crutches looked at Li Bin: "Young man, don't talk too much when you come to see the world."

"Does he know who Dr. Jing is? Does he know what landscape painting is? How dare he question it randomly? Chick." Someone laughed.

"What I said is true." Li Bin said eagerly: "There is really a problem with this painting."

According to the scanned information, the painting in front of me is indeed authentic, but the information also specifically states that the painting in front of me is a quarter of the original.

Li Bin was also wondering before, whether it is true or false, what is a quarter?It's just that this problem scans but does not give information.

Standing in the crowd, Li Bin couldn't argue with a hundred words, and no one believed what Li Bin said.

The picture scroll had been rolled up again, and was held in the arms of Old Man Tang.

Zhao Bao stood in the crowd and was about to announce the start of the treasure hunt.

"Wait!" Li Bin said again.

Everyone looked at Li Bin and frowned.

"Young man, stop talking, or we will drive you out." Someone scolded in a low voice.

"I know you don't believe what I said." Li Bin looked around and looked at Zhao Bao with a slight smile: "How about we make a bet?"

"Bet?" Zhao Bao wondered, "What is the bet? Is this painting true or false?"

"of course not."

Li Bin's tone was full of confidence: "I want to bet on Jianbao with you, and compare Jianbao with you."

"Bet on Jianbao with me, compare Jianbao?" Zhao Bao was surprised.

People around shook their heads one after another, looking at Li Bin with strange eyes.

"Zhao Bao is Master Qian Mo's disciple. Young man, are you sure you're not sick? Aren't you just doing your own thing?"

"This kid is too arrogant." A waiter from Jubaozhai stood up and said, "Master Zhao, do we need to kick him out?"

"It's okay." Zhao Bao waved his hands and shook his head.

This has already been provoked at the door of the house, how can it be possible to stop fighting at this time, this is about to spread, what will people outside say about Jubaozhai?
Zhao Bao looked at Li Bin: "You... How do you compare Jianbao? How do you gamble?"

(End of this chapter)