When the sky-high price of 7.5 million was shouted out from Yan Wanru's mouth, the audience was silent, no one spoke, and almost half of the people looked back at her in the middle and back row. You know, the previous price was 7 million, and it was very rare to jump to the stairs of 500,000 at the auction site. Moreover, the Poly official appraisal team's estimation price of the colorful December Flower God Cup was 10,000 to 10,000 yuan. From this perspective, 7.5 million yuan is indeed a bit incredible.

The auctioneer seemed to be shocked, lost his mind and immediately said excitedly: "7.5 million," No. 5,677's 7.5 million, has it ended here, "Is Kangxi's five-color really over here?" "7.5 million once" Are there any competitors?"

Hula, the discussions came one after another.

"Who is that person? You dare to shout even if you are seven hundred and fifteen?"

"Yes, I think seven million is ridiculous enough. Why did she add 500,000 at once?"

"Shush it, the man seems to be Teacher Yan Wanru Yan.

I was shocked and hurriedly pulled Yan Wanru: "I said why are you so sure you can reach 750! Sister Yan! What are you doing?" A hint of anger appeared between my eyebrows: "Yes, I saved you once in the mudslide in Yangcun, but I treated you as my sister, so it is natural for me to save you, but you want to use this method to give me money in disguise to repay my love. Do you think I can get this love?"

Yan Wanru shaved my nose in anger: "Little guy, you're so anxious, what, do you really think I'm asking for you to repay me?"

I blinked without comment: “Isn’t it?

"You underestimate the charm of a complete set of colorful December Flower God Cups." Yan Wanru smiled bitterly, spreading her hands in the void: "I am also a collector. I am also a person who has a strong interest in Kangxi Five Colors. You said, when I encounter such a flower God Cup that has not been seen in a century, can I not compete?"

I looked at her with uncertainty: "You really want it? You're not fooling me, right?"

"Is this necessary?" Yan Wanru rolled her eyes: "The cup is so rare, your sister Yan is almost crazy when she wants it.

Hearing this, I slammed my forehead with annoyance: "I didn't care when I saw you when I saw that I had a cup. I thought you were not interested in Kangxi Wucai. In addition, I couldn't contact you, so I went to the auction directly. Oh, who knew you were waiting for the whole set of Flower God Cups? I blame me for my fault. If I had known that you had this idea, what else would I go to the auction? Let's trade it privately. Wouldn't it be settled if I gave some money?"

Yan Wanru rubbed my head and said, "Come on. I think this is the best, and it saves you one or two million to sell it to me, and I don't dare to ask for it."

Well, indeed, I value face more than money. If she really sells more than 7 million yuan to buy my Flower God Cup, I feel embarrassed to take it. Thinking of this, I had no choice but to take it away with her little hand that touched my head, "This time I blame me. It's because we didn't communicate well. Oh, it's 7.5 million yuan. The commission for the white-cheap auction is nearly one million yuan, plus the tax, and it's a lot of money. Well, otherwise when the auction is over, I will refund you a little bit of the money I've transferred?"

"Ran is not there." Yan Wanru stretched out her hand and pointed to the front: "Who said this cup must be the thing in my bag?"

Looking in the direction of her finger, the man named Brother Jin by Yan Wanru raised his plaque to bid 7.7 million yuan."

The auctioneer stretched out his hand: "7.7 million, 7.7 million, May 16th, 7.7 million", who else wants to bid? Another boss of Shenzhen Power who had just greeted Yan Wanru had made a card.

7.8 million," 7.8 million

The discussion started again, and the air was filled with a faint smell of gunpowder, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

I was stunned and I was so dizzy. Is there anyone who bid? Are these people crazy?

Before I could think about it, Yan Wanru frowned and thought for a while, and raised her sign again. 7.9 million!

The two Poly staff members standing next to the rostrum were slightly stunned and couldn't help but look at each other. It seemed that the official did not expect that the colorful December Flower God Cup would reach this price.

But that's not the end. A woman in a suit, obviously dressed up by her secretary, said a few words with her cell phone. Finally, she reached out to her hand without hesitation.

Eight million, No. 116 bid for eight million yuan!”

Yan Wanru shook her head bitterly and slowly let go of her hand holding the card clapping, "Huh, forget it. No matter whether the buyer or seller is, he has to pay a commission. If you get eight million, it means you have to buy more than nine million to buy the cup. I went back to the Internet and bought the pure-blooded Dahongpao. Now I can only buy more than nine million, but I have no money to fight for it." Holding my hand again, Yan Wanru lifted the curtain of her head, "It seems that after going back, I have to deal with a few items as soon as the autumn auction of other auction companies has not ended, otherwise I will not be able to have no money."

I was a little confused: "This Flower God Cup is really worth so much money?"

"I said it a long time ago, there is nothing impossible at the auction. Let's wait and see. I think the big bosses have not taken any action yet, and the price should be higher." Yan Wanru attached, quietly pointing to the female secretary who just raised the sign. "I often sell Shidaoyan at the auction. It is said that I am the secretary of a real estate developer and I am particularly passionate about porcelain. At the spring auction at the beginning of the year, there was an official kiln worth more than 20 million yuan that was sold by this man."

I let out a sigh. I held my chest deceivingly to prevent my heart from jumping out.

Eight million times "The auctioneer's eyes swept the stage one-one six" and eight million times "

Suddenly, a middle-aged man dressed very simple and extremely ordinary in appearance raised a sign: "Eight million and two million!"

I uh, "Sister Yan, who is this person?"

Yan Wanru looked at the man's side face from behind and shook her head: "Look at the temperament, it doesn't look like the boss. Maybe he is an agent."

The female secretary on the other end moved her lips and said something to her phone. After a while, she raised the sign and shouted: Eight and a half million!"

Many people were already sucking in the air conditioner, and the whispers disappeared immediately. Everyone focused on the female secretary and the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't call, and after a few seconds of silence, he slowly raised his hand and said with a strong force: "Eight hundred and eight hundred thousand!"

I don’t know how to describe my mood at this moment. Yan Wanru’s pupils also shrank, and the surface was very surprised.

At this time, the female secretary holding the cell phone received instructions and hung up the phone without making any more noise.

"Eight,800,000 times, both the auctioneer and the Poly staff were shining with light: Are there any more bids?,880,000 times,880,000 times,880,000 times, looking at the silent crowd. The auctioneer slowly raised the small hammer in his hand: ", last time,880,800 times,880 times.

"Nine million." A half-old Xu girl who had never spoken before gently spit out a few numbers.

The auctioneer was stunned: "Nine million" No. 118's nine million "Nine million once,"

The middle-aged man who had reached 8.8 million frowned and called the phone to ask what the person was. At the end, he didn't say anything. "Nine Million Twices" In my terrified sight, the auctioneer said loudly: There are still bidders who are higher than 9 million, "Nine Million", and three times a small hammer fell on the table. The auctioneer pointed to the middle-aged woman's direction with a tie: "Transaction. The Qing Dynasty Kangxi Five-Colored December Flower God Cup was finally sold by No. 118 for 9 million yuan. Let us congratulate her.

Applause rang out.

The middle-aged woman nodded to everyone with a smile, "Thank you

Until I walked out of the Huatian Hotel and got into Yan Wanru's good car, I was still dizzy in my mind. I took the Wahaha mineral water handed over by Sister Yan. I unscrewed the lid and guru Guru. I suddenly poured a few big mouthfuls into my throat. Huh, nine million? No single cup has exceeded the auction record of more than 300,000 yuan. A set of twelve were sold as many as nine million! This was completely beyond my expectations! It was probably also a number that everyone expected! It was too exaggerated!

"Shihe, look at your stupid look, what are you thinking?" Yan Wanru twisted the car key.

Listening to the roar of motivation, I said the truth: "It's nothing, I just feel a little incredible."

"You are still good at getting a cheaper one. Just laugh if you want to. This time you are so beautiful."

Yes, that's nine million. Whoever hits the head will not be so happy? But seeing the slightly regretful color on Yan Wanru's face, I still didn't put the joy in my heart on the surface, but coughed: "Hehe, this time, we didn't communicate with each other. Next time, I will receive something good to call you, just don't turn off the phone again.

Yan Wanru drove the car out of the parking lot and smiled at me from the reflector: "Don't go to my heart, it's just a pity."

I said, "Do you really like the Flower God Cup so much?"

"There is only this set of Flower God Cup in the world except for the Forbidden City in Beijing. Do you think I can't like it?" Yan Wanru joked: "Huh? What's your look? What's the point of your eyes? You have to make another set for your sister? Haha, do you think it's possible? Let's go, where are you going, I'll give you a ride.

Make another set?

I was lost for a while, and suddenly, my breathing stagnated, and my heart suddenly became clear!

Since I got the rose cup, I have been focusing on the autumn auction. I just thought about how much it could be photographed, and I didn’t care about anything else. Yan Wanru’s words reminded me!

yes!

Why not make another one?

Impossible? What is impossible?

I still have a rose cup in my hand!!

As long as I spend some money to receive Yan Wanru’s friend’s eleven flower god cups, wouldn’t I have another nine million yuan?

Where can I find such a good thing?!

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