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Chapter 35 Destruction

"Ten thousand and fourteen!" Deputy Curator Qu frowned. He was not bound to get this tourmaline jade belt buckle, but he couldn't lose face in front of such a clerk!

"Fifteen thousand!" Yang Bo smiled slightly, taking his time. Even if he bought it, it didn't matter to him, because he wouldn't get it in the end anyway!

"Sixteen thousand!" Deputy Curator Qu became angry and looked in the direction of Yang Bo.

Luo Yaohua gave Yang Bo a hand, "Just have fun with it, don't take it too seriously."

Yang Bo dug a hole for Deputy Curator Qu, so he naturally refused to let go easily, "Eighteen thousand!"

Deputy Director Qu hesitated. He heard about the deal this time and asked around to get the tickets. Because he didn't have enough money, he even asked Jia Huairen for this purpose, just to make a big fortune. Obviously, Yang Bo

It has blocked his way of making money, so he must not give up easily, otherwise Yang Bo is likely to take advantage of it!

"Twenty thousand yuan!"

Yang Bo laughed and didn't speak again. This was just a test.

Mei Laosan announced the result quickly. He used to be very happy about the price increase, but now he is a little impatient. Making a noise for tens of thousands of dollars will waste too much of his time, because now, as long as he can take action,

Once it's in his hands, it's money, and he doesn't care whether he sells it for more or less!

He wants to collect money and escape from here as soon as possible!

After Deputy Curator Qu took off the jade belt buckle, he couldn't help but look towards Yang Bo, his chin slightly raised with disdain on his face.

Yang Bo smiled softly and said nothing.

Luo Yaohua also has outstanding acting skills. He pretends to be a dandy, making it difficult to tell the real thing from the fake. Especially at the auction, when a beautiful red jade pendant was presented, he acted shamelessly.

"My mother will celebrate her fiftieth birthday in September. I have been wondering if I can buy a suitable pendant. This red jade pendant is very beautiful and just right. I will give it a thousand more than the reserve price. Five

A thousand chances!"

Yang Bo sat next to Luo Yaohua and couldn't help but want to cheer for his shamelessness. This was not the first time he heard such a reason. Others in the venue obviously had their mouths twitching, but thinking of such an occasion, such an underground

Deal, no one dares to offend this white-handed young master!

No one made a bid in the field, and Luo Yaohua's shameless strategy succeeded.

According to the market price, this red jade pendant costs at least more than 100,000 yuan, but Mei Laosan did not have any dissatisfaction on his face. There was a smile on his face, as if he breathed a sigh of relief because of Luo Yaohua's participation. It seemed that Luo Yaohua was

Participate and this auction will be safe.

In the subsequent auction, Yang Bo did not participate much, but when Jia Huairen and Deputy Curator Qu participated, Yang Bo always wanted to get involved, and every time he raised the price, he always raised the price of the object not very high.

You can make a profit by buying it, but not much. The scale is so good that Jia Huairen and Deputy Curator Qu gritted their teeth with hatred.

Everyone in the venue started to watch the excitement, and gradually figured out what was going on. They noticed Yang Bo's intentions, and while they laughed faintly in their hearts, they also secretly laughed at Jia Qu and Jia Qu for being blind and offending others, and now they got revenge!

Another mid-Qing Dynasty silver-inlaid jade eight-treasure chilong pattern teapot was presented, with a base price of 70,000.

Jia Huairen was furious. He looked at Yang Bo provocatively and yelled, "Ninety thousand!"

Yang Bo laughed. His purpose was just to cause trouble for the other party, but the ultimate goal was more than that, so he didn't care too much, ignored the other party's provocation, and had no interface.

Jia Huairen glared at Yang Bo and finally couldn't help but said: "Yang Bo, you are just a clerk in an antique shop. Do you really think you can compare with me after picking up missing items twice? You are still far behind!"

Yang Bo shook his head, "Boss Jia, we are indeed far apart, but you said the opposite!"

Jia Huairen snorted coldly, "Ask everyone who said the opposite!"

Mei Laosan quickly stopped him and said, "Please don't talk about topics that have nothing to do with the auction. Okay, Boss Jia has 90,000 yuan, is there anything higher?"

After three countdowns, Jia Huairen successfully won, looking at Yang Bo with contempt!

By three o'clock in the morning, the speed of the on-site auction has obviously accelerated. At this time, everyone does not care about increasing the price. Basically, the transaction is at the lowest price. Even the rule of going to the front desk to appraise first is also broken. At this time, everyone only focuses on grabbing items.

, regardless of whether it is true or false!

Yang Bo and Luo Yaohua looked at each other and both laughed. This was Mei Laosan's last madness. He probably sensed something and wanted to leave after finishing the matter tonight. If they had come a day later, maybe Mei Laosan would have

You can get away with the money!

At five o'clock in the morning, the sky was getting brighter, and everyone in the venue was getting tired. The auction volume was large and the intensity was extremely high. Yang Bo roughly estimated that more than two hundred items were auctioned in one night, and more than half of them were genuine. This probability is already

It’s extremely high!

Beads of sweat rolled down Mei Laosan's cheeks. He looked like he had just come out of the water. His clothes were soaked and his voice had become hoarse. "The last one is a small bag of coins. Because there are too many, we will not auction them separately. Everyone

Anyone who is interested can make a bid and the deal will be done!”

Yang Bo glanced at it and saw that the so-called bag was a shopping bag commonly used in supermarkets. There were as many as half a bag. At a glance, there were many circles of light.

Of course, the value of coins cannot be judged by age. The currency "Ming Dao" of the Yan State during the Warring States Period has a history of 2,300 years. Although it is long in time, its market value is actually only about 100 yuan. And 2000 years ago

The "Five Baht" of the Han Dynasty, the "Kaiyuan Tongbao" of the Tang Dynasty more than 1,000 years ago and the "Xuanhe Tongbao" of the Northern Song Dynasty are even more unbelievable. You can buy one for only a few yuan.

Qing Dynasty coins such as "Tianguo Tongbao" and "Qixiang Chongbao" minted more than 100 years ago were worth tens of thousands of yuan during the Taiping Rebellion. After the Revolution of 1911, Yuan Shikai issued Guangyang, the so-called "Yuan Datou".

It is also very expensive, with the price reaching several thousand yuan per piece.

Yang Bo just looked at them and had no intention of buying them because he already knew the final ownership of these items.

This bag of coins was eventually purchased by an antique shop owner for a mere 20,000 yuan. The price was ridiculously low. Of course, this was also based on the possibility that there might be precious coins inside.

Soon, the transaction was completed, and everyone took turns to come forward to count their own items. After the count was completed, they could pay the bill.

Yang Bo stood on the periphery of the crowd, looking at the noisy crowd. He saw Luo Yaohua running over to swipe his card to pay the bill. He noticed Jia Huairen's resentful eyes when paying the bill, and was thinking in his heart, when can the action start?

"Don't move! Police!"
Chapter completed!
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