The richest man Yang Fei

Fu Heng just shook his head.

No one bid on the site.

The auctioneer dropped the hammer, and the stone belonged to Yang Fei.

The next auction was a string of Buddhist beads.

Fu Heng said: "This string of Buddha beads has a thick coating, warm and smooth, with a quiet light and a three-pointed eye, with an amber texture."

Yang Fei said: "Is it worth buying?"

Fu Hengdao: "It can be won within [-] yuan, if it is too much, don't think about it."

He was afraid that Yang Fei would make a fool of himself again, so he would not listen to the advice and bid indiscriminately, so he told him: "Boss, although the Buddha beads are good, they are not very old. They should be from the Republic of China period. They are only worth less than [-] yuan. If there are too many, don't buy them." The auction is up!"

Yang Fei chuckled: "Okay, this time, I will listen to Mr.

However, as soon as the bidding started, Yang Fei didn't listen to his husband again!

Chapter 1803 Yang Fei bids, the more expensive the better!

The starting price of Buddhist beads is not expensive, only [-].

Perhaps because of the practicality and ornamental value of the beads, there are surprisingly many people bidding for them.

The price quickly exceeded [-].

Yang Fei couldn't help but glance at Fu Heng.

Fu Heng shook his head lightly: "It's not worth the price."

Yang Fei said: "Mr. Fu, why are so many people wanting to buy it? Logically speaking, none of the participants in this auction will be rookies. Don't they all know how much this string of Buddhist beads is worth?"

Fu Hengdao: "Boss, do you suspect that I have a problem with the valuation of cultural relics?"

Yang Fei waved his hands and smiled: "Nothing. I just think, are these people crazy?"

Fu Hengdao: "Because of the atmosphere at the auction site, coupled with the auctioneer's spare no effort to brag, normal people will be mobilized to spend more money than usual to buy these auction items. This kind of Buddhist beads can be bought in antique shops. If it is, you can completely negotiate the price, at most 3 yuan, and you can almost win it."

Gao Qin said with a smile: "The auctioneer's mouth and the peddler's name are the most untrustworthy."

She also wanted to take pictures of this string of Buddhist beads, but she raised her hand five or six times in a row. Seeing that the price had jumped to [-], she couldn't help but shook her head and gave up.

Fu Hengdao: "The auctioneer's introduction is generally in line with reality. It is just to attract others to bid, and there will be some sensational remarks. There are many people in the venue. If you raise your hand, I will raise my hand. There will always be people who buy impulsively."

Just as he was talking, he suddenly saw Yang Fei raised his hand and directly quoted: "[-]!"

Fu Heng was surprised and said: "Boss! This string of Buddhist beads is not worth 8 yuan! For [-] yuan, you can buy two strings outside."

Yang Fei smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to buy a string of Buddhist beads as a gift!"

Fu Heng said: "Then you can go to the shop outside to buy it!"

Yang Fei said: "This string is good, just buy this string."

Fu Heng only smiled wryly!

Alas, who told Yang Fei to be rich!

Money is so capricious!

Who can do anything to him?

Fu Heng is a master in the world of antiques. He has seen all kinds of antiques, and they are almost indistinguishable from each other.

But when it comes to business hype and worldly management, he is not as agile as Yang Fei.

Yang Fei bought this string of Buddhist beads as a gift.

If you buy it in a Wenwan store, it may only cost half the price, but no one knows how much you paid for it.

And this kind of large-scale public auction will be reported by newspapers.

The transaction price of the auction item will be published in the newspaper tomorrow.

Yang Fei gave the Buddhist beads to others, and the recipient would know how much it was worth after seeing it.

Antiques are no more than daily necessities, as daily necessities are valuable, and everyone will know how much it is worth when they see what you give them.

And antiques are not enough, how do ordinary people know how much they are worth?

Gift giving is a science.

Although it is said that sending goose feathers from thousands of miles away is less gift-giving and more affectionate, the most important thing in gift-giving is the heart.

But 100 million and 100 yuan, others feel differently.

Yang Fei had this idea, but Fu Heng couldn't understand it.

Fu Heng can only lament that Yang Fei has money, so he can spend it casually!

After Yang Fei quoted [-] yuan, the auctioneer's tone became as sweet as eating honey, and his voice became waxy, loudly announcing Yang Fei's quotation to the audience.

This time, someone refused to sell Yang Fei's face.

"Okay! This gentleman raised his placard! It's 1000 yuan! This string of Buddhist beads in the late Qing Dynasty is an ancient relic that has been coiled by eminent monks for decades. The eminent monk holds it and recites scriptures hundreds of times every day! Wearing it on the body can ward off evil spirits." Disaster, placed in the study or office, can attract wealth and prosperity! Don’t miss this opportunity, never miss it again! Who else will bid?”

"Mr. Yang Fei has bid, 2000 yuan!"

Chen Mo glanced at the bidder, curled his lips and said, "It's that foreign devil again!"

Yang Fei handed her the sign: "Hold it up! No matter how much it is, just take it down!"

Chen Mo stuck out her tongue lightly, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Only you dare to say such big words! Only you can say such big words, and others don't find it abrupt!"

Yang Fei chuckled.

The other bidders wisely withdrew, leaving only Chen Mo and the bearded foreigner to bid.

Chen Mo and the bearded foreigner, you raise it once, I raise it once, the two sides compete.

The voice of the auctioneer is louder and louder each time:

"Nine thousand!"

"Ninety-six thousand!"