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67 scheming

The auction order previously set has completely achieved the expected results, so the auctioneer does not have to rethink and adjust, and all his energy is placed on the on-site auction.???                                                                     w?w?w?

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?cn Because the bidding time for several items was slightly longer, the auctioneer's control over the auction rate has also been slightly improved.

An hour passed, and finally the auction time for the century-old Pu'er tea cakes was reached.

"The one to be auctioned below is a basket of top-quality Pu'er tea cakes. After strict inspection and red sealing of packaging, it can be confirmed that the basket of tea cakes was stored for 103 years, and it was a rare Pu'er tea quality before storage. There are ten cakes in this basket of tea cakes with a total weight of 4 kilograms. This basket of 100-year-old Pu'er tea cakes is a global public auction and is well preserved. It is extremely cherished. The starting price is 200,000 yuan. Please bid for it."

Those present were either literati or businessmen. Even if they didn’t like drinking Pu'er tea, they would be very proud to use Pu'er for a hundred years to entertain distinguished guests. Moreover, the starting price of this basket of Pu'er tea is not very high, and almost everyone present has the ability to take pictures.

For a time, there were many sign-ups, and the auctioneer was fully motivated to barely tell which one was the highest bid.

"Twenty-one thousand!"

"Twenty-two thousand!"

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Twenty-six thousand!"

In a moment, the highest bid exceeded 300,000.

Everyone was so enthusiastic. Although Lan Tianyu had expected it before, they did not expect the price to rise so quickly. According to this trend, the price exceeded 500,000, which is also very likely.?                                                        w  w?w?

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"I have drunk my junior brother's century-old Pu'er tea once, and I still miss it. I have never been willing to drink the tea cake I got. The price of this first basket of tea cakes should not be too high. I must take it. Everyone here should not compete with me." Fan Qingfeng stood up and warned everyone.

Almost everyone has taken pictures of this basket of tea cakes, but since Fan Qingfeng took it first, everyone had to give him this face.

The subsequent bidding price rose all the way and soon exceeded 500,000 yuan.

At this time, only five people were left who continued to hold the bid. Fan Qingfeng also started to hold the bid and joined the bidding. His first bidding showed the momentum of winning.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Although the auction was a rare century-old Pu'er, the price was already sky-high. Several other competitors hesitated.

"Six hundred thousand first time!"

"Six hundred thousand second time!"

After waiting for a while, the auctioneer was about to speak when a new bid appeared: "Sixty-one thousand!"

"The price has returned to the middle of the sir, is there anyone else who bid?"

"Okay, the gentleman in front is 620,000!"

Fan Qingfeng raised the price by 10,000 again.?                                                       

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After several rounds of bidding, Fan Qingfeng finally successfully bid for 670,000 yuan.

"I am really worth it for Tianyu with a senior brother who cheats people like you. Not only can I get a commission, but I also have to lose at least hundreds of thousands of dollars. People like you are so selfish!" Chen Zengqing's expression was full of disgust.

Fan Qingfeng had previously revealed the truth to Chen Zengqing, but now he is just fighting back.

"At least I have paid hundreds of thousands of dollars. I don't have to give it to me for free. It's much better than if you fool someone to donate it. You can't get a penny." Fan Qingfeng successfully bid and was in a good mood.

The second basket of Pu'er tea cakes began to be auctioned immediately. This time the price increase rose faster, and the bid exceeded 500,000 yuan in just a dozen times.

Seeing that there were only four or five people holding the sign, the guests in the front row suddenly worked.

"Fifty-five thousand!" This is Zhao Yuanlang's bid.

"Six hundred thousand!" Feng Zhanhui followed closely behind.

"Sixty-five thousand!" Zhao Wenhai raised his sign.

The three of them's sharp price increase immediately shocked other bidders. Especially the joining of Feng Zhanhui, the rich man, made the confidence of the few people who had previously held the bid. Few people in the auction house were able to compete with him for the items that Feng Zhanhui was interested in.

"Seven hundred thousand!" Zhao Yuanlang raised his sign again.

"Eight hundred thousand!" Zhao Wenhai looked like he was determined to win.

"Nine hundred thousand!" Feng Zhanhui's bid was not hesitant at all.

Before raising the sign, Zhao Yuanlang hesitated for a moment and smiled bitterly at Feng Zhanhui: "Mr. Feng likes to drink Longjing the most, why are you joining in this fun?"

"I'm going to take a photo and use it to entertain guests."

Feng Zhanhui's explanation made Zhao Yuanlang a little helpless and suggested: "My favorite drink is Pu'er tea. Why don't I give you a few cakes after taking a photo. What do you think?"

"It seems that you really like Pu'er for a hundred years. Then I won't argue with you. Just give me two cakes after taking the photo." Feng Zhanhui agreed.

Since Feng Zhanhui has withdrawn, Zhao Yuanlang is no longer concerned and has raised his bidding price significantly again: "One million!"

As soon as the price was released, the audience was in an uproar.

Although one million is not much, the sky-high price of Pu'er tea is enough to shock people.

Zhao Wenhai did not hesitate at all and continued to bid decisively: "One million and one hundred thousand!"

Zhao Yuanlang thought that the price of one million was enough to end the bidding, but he did not expect that the other party would raise the price significantly again. Although the number of one million and one hundred million is not large, he still thinks the price is a bit high compared to this basket of Pu'er tea cakes.

If it hadn't been agreed to Feng Zhanhui to give him two cakes of tea, Zhao Yuanlang would no longer want to continue bidding.

After hesitating for a moment, he shouted out his last bid: "One and three million!"

"One Hundred and Three Hundred and Three Hundred and Three Hundred and Three Hundred and Thing!" Zhao Wenhai still looked like he was determined to win.

Hearing this price, Zhao Yuanlang had to apologize to Feng Zhanhui: "I originally wanted to ask you to taste the 100-year-old Pu'er together, but it seems that my wish is difficult to realize."

"As far as I know, the head of the Zhao Group in Xiangjiang likes to drink Pu'er tea the most in his life. His grandson's desire to show his filial piety must be very strong. It is normal that you can't compete with him. I guess Mr. Tianyu may still have some tea cakes in his hand, and we will contact him privately at that time." After hearing Feng Zhanhui's explanation, Zhao Yuanlang suddenly realized.

Although it was just a small matter, Feng Zhanhui's judgment of the situation still made Zhao Yuanlang very impressed. He agreed to his request and sold himself a small favor; he took the opportunity to withdraw from the competition, avoiding the tit-for-tat confrontation with the Zhao Group without damaging his face; he brought himself in private contact with Lan Tianyu. As long as Lan Tianyu does have tea cakes left, he will definitely not refuse, and the tea cakes will naturally be successfully obtained by the time of the time. Moreover, Zhao Yuanlang speculated that Feng Zhanhui might have thought of all this before raising the sign, and waited for him to speak.

Although Feng Zhanhui's plan made him frightened, it did not harm his interests. Instead, he would bring him in action. Such a person who is scheming but does not forget his friends is the best partner. To understand these, Zhao Yuanlang must follow Feng Zhanhui's footsteps.
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