Chapter 3607: Price increase

"You... are even more awesome than King Chu..."

Tang Luo whispered, what else could he say?

If it were the King of Chu, I guess Xuanyuan Tiezhu would ask him for the address to find him...

"hey-hey……"

Xuanyuan Tiezhu smiled and nodded.

But it sounds like that, the one named Chu Bawang should be quite strong, and his name is domineering...

At this time, many people who were interested in the three-legged bronze tripod came to the auction table and watched and admired it from a close distance.

Even some people who don’t plan to shoot antiques have changed this idea a little and are preparing to participate in the auction.

Tang Luo also went upstairs for a walk. Of course, his purpose was not to appreciate it, but to absorb spiritual energy.

Including those antiques just now, he also did the same moves.

This is cheap, it doesn't matter if it is white or not.

Thinking about it, I have been practicing very hard recently, but I have lost the aura of antiques or jade as aid.

Of course, his men will still leave some room and will not really destroy the antiques.

Speaking of which, the aura of this bronze tripod is indeed very good, almost the amount of the antiques added together before.

After absorbing this spiritual energy, even the dragon spirit in his dantian began to become active.

"This gentleman..."

Old Bai approached and shouted, a little curious why this young man couldn't stand there anymore?

Tang Luo came to his senses and realized that he was the only one left on the stage at this time.

He smiled awkwardly and turned around and walked downstairs.

Just as he was about to sit down, he felt another bad look.

Tang Luo didn't go directly to see it, sat down and opened his eyes, and soon caught the man, but it was still Long Jingtian!

"This guy seems to be very disliked by me..."

Tang Luo murmured softly, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something should be wrong.

"Old Tang, what were you doing on it just now?"

Lin Yiming said curiously.

Yue Jin was also a little puzzled. Did Mr. Luo really like this three-legged bronze tripod?

"Oh, I just think I've seen something similar before, haha."

Tang Luo explained casually.

At this time, the auction of the bronze tripod had begun, with a starting price of 50 million yuan, and many people were raising their bids to increase the price.

Soon, the price was even sold at 350 million!

For a moment, the scene became quiet for a short time.

Yue Jin could not help but feel excited. If Lin Yiming hadn't stopped him, he would have danced.

"Mr. Lin Shaoluo, if you sell this to an antique store, it will probably be less than 200 million yuan..."

Yue Jin clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes shining, which was far beyond his expectations.

"Old Yue, you are quite content with it. You are so far away, haha."

Tang Luo smiled.

"Old Tang..."

Lin Yiming shouted, his eyes moved, but he didn't say much.

Seeing this, Tang Luo nodded tacitly.

Just when Yue Jin was still a little unfamiliar with the situation, Lin Yiming, who had not participated in the auction, suddenly raised his sign.

"Four hundred million!"

Although Lin Yiming's voice was not loud, it seemed particularly loud in the quiet scene.

Hearing that someone bids again, many people looked at him. Some of them recognized Lin Yiming, but most of them did not know him.

Yue Jin was stunned, Damn, what do these two masters want to do?

Do you really want to take a picture?

Then how can he have the nerve to talk about money?

Unexplained, Fang Shiyu was not far away, with a confused look on his face.

Why, which is Brother Lin singing this?

"Okay, this gentleman has paid 400 million yuan, is there any price increase?"

Old Bai on the stage glanced around.

"Fourty-four million!"

At this time, a middle-aged man raised a sign.

Lin Yiming smiled on his face and looked at Tang Luo: "Are you here again?"

Tang Luo smiled and pondered for a moment: "Another round."

Lin Yiming nodded and raised the sign again: "480 million..."

When Yue Jin heard the conversation between the two, he turned his eyes and understood.

"Mr. Lin, it turns out that you two are helping me raise the price?"

Yue Jin confirmed.

"Old Yue, then you must make some arrangements tonight?"

Lin Yiming continued.

"Arranging...of course, it must be arranged..."

Yue Jin responded quickly and became even more anxious.

However, the scene at this time became quiet again, which was much longer than the time it had just been maintained.

Seeing this, Lin Yiming frowned: "Damn, Lao Tang, won't Lao Ma lose his hooves this time, right?"

"What are you afraid of? At worst, Master Lin can just take a photo. What a big deal..."

Tang Luo said lightly.

"Don't worry, my mother, I'll testify and let him check in directly for you."

“…”

Lin Yiming was speechless. Damn, this style is obviously a bit wrong. Why did he become a sucker in the end?

I didn't think that was the case just now, okay?

However, it would be nothing to ask him to pay the bill, mainly because he lost the fun at the moment.

"This gentleman has bid 480 million yuan, is there anyone else to raise the price?"

Old Bai spoke.

There was still no sound at the scene.

Lin Yiming looked around from the outskirts of the house. Why didn’t he move? No one wanted it?

This is not fun too...

Yue Jin was even more confused. Isn’t this really a little bit of a story?

Although he believed that Lin Yiming would transfer money to him, the problem was that he couldn't reach out to take it.

The quieter the scene was, the more it made Lin Yiming and Yue Jin feel unsure.

Some old men were even closing their eyes to rest. What they were waiting for was the magic weapons and weapons links in the second half of the antiques, so they were not so interested in this.

"Okay, 480 million times...480 million times...480 million times...400 million..."

Old Bai continued, feeling that there was no suspense, and the hammer in his hand slowly lifted up.

Lin Yiming sighed in his heart, "All right, then I'll admit it." Fortunately, this bronze tripod is really good."

"Five hundred million!"

Just as Mr. Bai was about to drop the hammer, an old man's voice came.

Lin Yiming was stunned and turned around and looked to the side.

The old man noticed something and nodded slightly at him, as a response.
To be continued...