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1639 One tune

When the auctioneer finished raising the sign, someone shouted: "1o5o million--"

"11oo million--" Then a second sentence was shouted and raised the sign in his hand.

There are only these two small paintings, each with a guaranteed starting price of 50,000 yuan, which is already the highest starting price on site. When it comes to the starting price, five or six buyers want to win these two small paintings. I heard that these two small paintings have a lot of room for appreciation.

"Someone bid 110,000 - is there anything higher than this?" the auctioneer asked loudly, the atmosphere at the scene was very tense.

Hua Tiancheng hugged his hands with his chest and quietly observed the movements on the scene. He was also a little excited at the moment. He had done so many good things, although it was not for reward, but the two small paintings of Lao Gan Niang had the highest reward for him. It really solved his urgent needs, and he was looking forward to a better price increase.

Suddenly a middle-aged woman raised the sign: "12oo thousand." The two small paintings instantly increased the price by two million, which was unprecedented. Only one of the three collections in the first three were auctioned, and the buyer was not very interested. However, when Hua Tiancheng's two small paintings were drawn, the buyer's eyes lit up instantly. Now there are fewer and fewer high-end collections like Hua Tiancheng took out.

Hua Tiancheng's two small paintings ignited the atmosphere on the scene. The auctioneer shouted again: "The price of the two small paintings has risen to 120,000 yuan. You must not miss the opportunity. The buyer you want, please raise your sign as soon as possible. This is a good thing with real collection value, and it is worth the money. Don't hesitate. If you hesitate, this thing will become someone else's pocket. 120,000 yuan - once."

"1250 million--" A middle-aged man with a bald head and beard raised his sign for the first time.

So several buyers looked at each other, kept thinking, and kept looking at the faces and eyes of the bidders, wanting to find out the details, but those who can sit here as buyers are all those who have fought on the battlefield, with sharp eyes and full of expressions of determination.

Someone raised a bid for auction again: "130,000" two small paintings actually reached such a high amount, and even the auctioneer seemed very excited.

Hearing 130, Jixiang was full of joy and rubbed his hands constantly, Jin Bao smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into a slit. The good man finally got good rewards, and the reward was a little fierce. Hua Tiancheng picked up his old godmother and supported him for less than a year, and he could get such great benefits. If he had known that this good thing, would the old godmother's three sons kicked the old man out of the house and no one would support him? No one would have thought that these two small paintings would be so valuable.

"13oo million - once." The auctioneer shouted loudly with the auction hammer. After less than a minute, he shouted again: "13oo million - twice, are there any more to increase the price?" The auction was quiet, and only everyone's breathing could be heard. Some people began to think, and some people's heads began to sweat.

Some people began to discuss with the people next to them. For a moment, the auction venue seemed lively, and Hua Tiancheng still relied on his unspeakable words, with a calm face.

"Brother, you picked up a godmother and found a treasure. It seems that only those who do a lot of good deeds can have the kind of blessing you! I grew up so old that I heard two small paintings that can sell for so much money. Ordinary people have so much money and don't know how to live. They will be so scared that they can't sleep at night, afraid of stealing, robbing, and afraid of being kidnapped. But you have arranged the money in advance, and opportunities are left for those who are prepared." Jixiang touched his beard and laughed in a low voice.

"Don't make a noise, the final price has not yet reached, and maybe someone will raise the sign." As soon as Hua Tiancheng finished speaking, he raised the sign: "1.35 million--"

"14oo million--" A fat man in his forties actually shouted 14 million.

The auctioneer wiped the sweat on his face and seemed even more excited. This was the highest price he had sold at the Poly Auction House in Xijing City since he became an auctioneer.

The six people holding the signs are now the last two, one is 1.35 million yuan and the other is 1.4 million yuan.

Now no one knows who will win to death.

The clocks at the auction house made a "tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick

Several collectors and buyers in the auction house are looking forward to the final offer...

At this time, it was time to hold the sign for 1.40,000 yuan. He held the glasses frame, bit his lip, and his mind was turning urgently. The two small paintings had increased to 1.450,000 yuan. Is there any value for acquisition? At this moment, the auctioneer took the opportunity to shout: "Now it is a critical moment, you can't hesitate, hesitation will miss the opportunity. Sometimes you will regret it for the rest of your life if you lose it. According to experts' predictions, even if these two small paintings finally reach 1.50,000 yuan, there is still a lot of room for appreciation.

1.450 million - once "After thirty seconds, the auctioneer shouted again: "1.450 million - twice-"

"15oo million--" The middle-aged man wearing glasses finally pushed the price of two small paintings to the highest point, and he himself stood up from his seat.

"15oo million - once, 15oo million twice - is there any higher quotation than 15oo million?" The auctioneer was so angry that he scratched his head. He probably could not afford one million again.

The auctioneer raised the auction hammer high and shouted: "150,000--the third time--the deal-"

"Bang" a fixed sound.

Thunderous applause suddenly broke out in the auction house. Some people were happy and some were worried. Hua Tiancheng also stood up and applauded warmly, and his auspicious slaps were red.

Seeing Hua Tiancheng auction two ordinary small paintings for 1.5 million yuan, Jinbao was excited and burst into tears. It was a road that was boundless.

As long as people find ways, there are always more ways than difficulties. Hua Tiancheng finally passed the level of raising money.

Next, the collector and the buyer took a photo with them, and the card swiping machine was used on the spot, which swiped the card in three times and swiped the card for five million at a time.

Then he transferred the money to Hua Tiancheng's gold card three times. Many buyers couldn't put down these two small paintings of Hua Tiancheng, and they all walked up to watch them carefully. The people who got them were happy, and the buyer who missed them was depressed. At this moment, the cheerful music "Today is a Good Day".

When Hua Tiancheng paid the auction fee to the auction house, he walked out of Poly Auction House with Jixiang and Jinbao.

Although it has already entered autumn, the temperature is still cool in the morning and afternoon, and it is still quite hot at noon, with the temperature around twenty degrees.

The three of them stood together and were in a good mood. Hua Tiancheng handed Jixiang a cigarette and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work!"

"No need to work hard, congratulate my elder brother on the successful auction." Jixiang said, holding Hua Tiancheng's hand tightly.
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