"Okay, let's get started. The first item is a painting from the Tang dynasty. It was painted by a famous painter and has feng shui in it." The auctioneer said.
After saying that, some formally dressed men brought a 7×7 meter painting to the podium.
It is a very beautiful painting, with an open nature theme and some mythical animals like dragons and phoenixes.
But what stood out the most was the river among the mythical beasts. It seemed to flow and live.
"This painting was made by a man whose first name was Li, he was known for having great feng shui powers and being able to lift rivers to catch fish. I'm sure everyone has heard stories about him." The auctioneer explained.
"Okay, the first bid is 500,000 Yuan and each bid has an increase of 10,000 Yuan." The auctioneer added.
"600,000 Yuan."
"650,000."
"750,000."
"2 million Yuan."
"4 million Yuan."
Many people started bidding, and the numbers started to get bigger and bigger.
"4 million 100 thousand Yuan."
.......
While many people were still bidding, Zhou Yuan sat quietly looking at Xiao Chen below.
This feng shui painting, he remembered it. In the original plot, Xiao Chen was going to buy it and it did contain hidden feng shui powers.
But he smiled and glanced at Han Feng, "Brother Han, do you know that man. He is Xiao Chen, my enemy, that person is very annoying and cunning. I don't think it's bad to ask you to teach him a lesson."
Hearing this, Han Feng looked in the direction Zhou Yuan was pointing at. It was a young man the same age as him.
The young man was wearing standard clothes and his appearance was ordinary. He smiled, this was the perfect time to show how worthy he was to be Zhou Yuan's friend.
"Brother Zhou, don't worry. I have ways to teach him a lesson." Han Feng said optimistically.
"Haha, great, I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Yuan laughed and patted Han Feng's shoulder.
.......
"4 million 500 thousand."
"4 million 600 thousand."
There are still some people who bid on the painting. Most of them are connoisseurs of art, especially painting which has a deep meaning.
"5 million." Suddenly a man's voice was heard.
Some of the bidders fell silent when they heard the man's voice.
It was Xiao Chen.
1,2,3... 10 seconds passed and no one was bidding anymore.
Seeing that no one was bidding anymore, Xiao Chen smiled in satisfaction. The painting was very good and he did feel that there was something in it.
5 million is well worth the painting.
And he bid of course he had the money. He earned a lot of money from Wang Dalai as well as from some of the antiques that he sold.
All that he sold for this auction.
"Isn't anyone bidding anymore? Then..."
"6 million Yuan." Before the auctioneer raised the hammer, suddenly someone was bidding in the VIP room.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen frowned, he thought 5 million was a price that no one else could bear, it turned out that there were still those who were interested in the painting.
"6.5 million Yuan." Xiao Chen bid again.
"8 million Yuan." The voice from the VIP room sounded again.
Many people started whispering and discussing when they saw that someone was willing to spend 8 million Yuan for the sake of the painting.
But Xiao Chen's expression darkened, 8 million, that is a lot of money. Even though he had enough money, he still wanted to save his money for other items.
"9 million." Xiao Chen did not give up.
1,2,3... 10 seconds passed and there was no response from the person in the VIP room.
Xiao Chen also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the person in the VIP room was not bidding anymore.
"No more bidding? Then..."
"10 million Yuan." Once again, before the auctioneer raised the hammer, the person in the VIP room said.
Hearing this, Xiao Chen gritted his teeth. 10 million Yuan... Forget it.
"Brother Chen, if you are interested in the painting. Just bid, I have a lot of money in my account. I can give it to you." Wang Liang said sincerely.
"Brother Wang, it's not necessary." Xiao Chen shook his head.
10 million Yuan for the painting. He didn't want to spend more money than this.
"Looks like no one is bidding anymore. Then the winner is person number 127 in the VIP room." The auctioneer said as he tapped the table with a hammer.
.........
Zhou Yuan smiled in satisfaction when he saw this. This Han Feng is not bad, he can take advantage of him.
"Brother Han, you spent 10 million Yuan just for that painting. Nima, you are a rich man." Guan Bo smiled and praised Han Feng.
"Hahaha, brother Guan, this is nothing. 10 million Yuan is something cheap for me, I still have a lot of money in my pocket." Han Feng laughed.
"Oh, you are young and seem to be the same age as me, where did you get so much money from?" Guan Bo asked curiously.
"Well, you know, there are a lot of opportunities to make money in this world. Crypto, stocks, trading, etc. I got it all out of it." Han Feng said.
"Oh, I see."
...........
30 minutes later, there were already 6 items sold, and each of them had a fantastic price, some even had a price of 50 million Yuan, which was a cultivation technique.
However, Zhou Yuan and Xiao Chen had no interest in the technique. It was a standard technique even at a low level to cultivate.
.........
"The next item is an ancient book containing Buddhist techniques. This book is called Yashariku spirit." The auctioneer said as he lifted the book and showed it to everyone.
Seeing the book, many people discussed it and exclaimed. They knew about it, it was a book containing extremely powerful ancient techniques.
The average people who know that are people from well-known families and martial arts families.
Xiao Chen was no exception, he looked at the book, It was one of the books his master had ever told.
He had to get it.
"The first bid is 10 million Yuan and the next increase is 1 million Yuan." The auctioneer said.
"20 million Yuan!"
"30 million Yuan!"
"50 million Yuan!"
Many people started to bid at fantastic prices.
"90 million Yuan." Xiao Chen said.
Visit and read more novel to help us update chapter quickly. Thank you so much!
Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter