In fact, the host made a very serious mistake just now.
That was to say, at the very beginning, it shouldn't be said that the "Wings of the Classics of the Women's history" was very cheap.
It should be noted that these guests who could participate in the cruise auction were all diamond-level members of the Horse Club, and their assets required at least more than a billion dollars.
When they were in the hotel, these people were able to buy a less valuable pearl necklace for the sake of so-called face. Now if they went to bid for the five million six hundred and six hundred dollars, these top-class rich people would inevitably feel ashamed.
In Huaxia's most popular sentence, they explained their behavior: the best one they didn't buy, the most expensive one.
They couldn't afford to lose face.
As for the Prince Min who came from afar, he was even more interested in calligraphy and paintings. They only liked to display works that could be displayed and displayed at home for people to visit. Besides, the color was bright and beautiful, so they were not interested in this kind of calligraphy and paintings with historic significance at all.
Therefore, with several factors combined, the most valuable "The Classics of the Women's history" was ignored on the charity auction night. No one bid, but out of courtesy, the guests would not allow the host to take out the objects and schools. They just called out two symbolic words. If someone continued to bid, they would forget about it.
"It's obviously the most valuable thing, but the Horse Club doesn't mention its origin. Is it really going to do charity and public welfare..."
Jason was also a little hesitant. On the one hand, he was worried about what the horse would do on the cruise ship tonight. On the other hand, he was worried that the "Wings' Classics on the Women's History" was really taken away by one million dollars and missed this great opportunity.
"1,100,000." Jason pressed the red button in his hand, and the number corresponding to Qin's identity immediately appeared on the screen in front of the host, which almost made him cry. Just now, he thought that his first shot in his life was coming. Now there were two people bidding, which made him look much better.
However, out of professional ethics, in order to maximize the profit of the auction items, the host asked habitually, "The two gentlemen have already raised the price to one million and one hundred and one million dollars. Ladies and gentlemen, do you still want to continue to bid?"
"1,500,000..."
Just as the host finished speaking, the fluent mandarin voice rang again. The owner who directly bid one million dollars pressed the auction button.
Jason remembered this voice. In the evening, in the Beverly Hotel, it was also the voice of the owner who bought the "Great Wave V waited for 2.5 billion yuan" at a price of 2.4 billion yuan.
It seemed that a young man with a pair of black-framed glasses was named Tyrion.
The reason why Jason had a good impression of him was that there were not many people from the mainland attending the auction tonight. Could it be that he had met a member from the mainland as well? Jason paid more attention to him.
"Three million..."
Jason didn't want to waste time talking nonsense. Even if there was a trap, it was impossible for him not to shoot "The Graph of the Women's History", and he was sure that he couldn't get it. He wanted to try the water first and see what the situation was like on the spot, and then he would say it.
"How dare a useless painting without any background dare to bid this price."
"Are the people from the mainland so rich now?"
"Yeah, now the real estate in the mainland is just like what we did 30 years ago. Ten billion yuan is worth a large sum of money. It's really enviable..."
Jason's offer caused all the guests in the field to talk about it. Although the scene was protected by a relatively secret face, both of them were fluent in mandarin, so it was easy to tell where they were.
"Now the painting has been called to three million yuan! Is there anyone else who wants to continue the auction?" The host was a little excited about the item that had almost been auctioned. It was called this number.
"Four million yuan." It was still Tyrion's voice.
"Seven million dollars." Jason didn't want to waste time. Tonight, he planned to be a nouveau riche and directly crush the other party with the price.
Jason nodded.
"Well... since it can be sold for 20 million dollars, it should be worth it, right?" Selina thought for a moment and tentatively asked.
"What if it's 200 million?" Jason said with a smile.
"It depends on how much Mr. Xia thinks it is worth. The gold is valuable and the art is priceless. Some descendants of the family, in order to buy the ancestral things, even at the cost of their family fortune and debts, want to let the ancestors' things return to their original places. Even if it is only worth one piece, the unknown history hidden behind this thing may... can't be calculated by money." Selina gave an ambiguous answer.
However, this gave Jason some inspiration. He nodded and turned his eyes to the bustling scene in the auction.
In just a few minutes.
The women's history proverbs had already been called up to 40 million dollars, and the auction was still going on.
"Fifty million!" This time, Tyrion gave up the bidding rhythm of one million yuan and directly raised the price by twenty million yuan, causing an uproar.
However, Santosa had no intention of stopping. He pressed the red button directly and said loudly, "One hundred million! I'm going to buy this painting. You can let it go and let me know whether I have the money or not. Let's fight with you."
After a long period of careful consideration, Santosa had already made up his mind that he had to get this Classics of the Classics of the Women's history. Even if he wanted to buy a guarantee for his future generations and his career, after all, money could be earned again. This kind of treasure could be found but not sought. Once he met it, he must get it, otherwise, he might not be able to see it for the rest of his life.
"150 million." Tyrion pressed the red button. He had the same thought as Santosa at the moment. Tonight, he had to get this ' statue of the female history', but the starting point was completely different.
"200 million yuan, my friend, if you really like these paintings and calligraphy, there are still many collection of the past four or eight years in my family. There is an old saying in China that a gentleman does not take advantage of others. If you can get out of here tonight, I can invite you to my house as a
guest. As long as you like something, you can pick one. I still want to meet a man with a sense of perception like you and make friends with a friend..."
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