Chapter 95

Zhang Jianghai paused for a moment, then seemed to laugh, put down the binoculars, and this buddy slapped the fan lightly on Feng Wei's side, as if chasing away a fly.

"What are you looking at?" After rejecting Zhang Jianghai, Huang Lu seemed to be in a much better mood, and asked as soon as she entered the door.

"Nothing!" Naturally, Feng Wei would not be naive enough to tell her that he was fighting with Zhang, and only pointed to one floor and said, "Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums seem to have arrived!"

"Oh?" Huang Lu responded, and walked over, but saw the four largest private rooms below, two of which had been separated by a light veil, so it was hard to see who was inside.

On the contrary, in the largest small private room, a middle-aged man in his 40s was sitting, looking quite imposing, and he was sitting in front of the bidding machine, fiddling with something.

"That's Mr. Zeng!" Huang Lu pointed to the Meibao room and said, "He's also the most famous one in the three-point club!"

Feng Wei nodded, and was about to ask a few more questions, but unexpectedly, the lights of the rostrum flickered, and a huge porcelain floated in midair.

"Ming Wanli five-color blue and white goblet with dragon and tiger patterns, the base price is 500 million, and the amount of each quotation is not less than [-]..." The auctioneer's generous voice came from the rostrum, which also made everyone involved in the auction excited.

Wanli Five Colors and Chenghua Doucai are basically regarded as the pinnacle of ceramic art in the Ming Dynasty. Because of their bright colors, they are extremely sought after by European and American markets.

Like the flower goblet on the table, after the auctioneer reported the size, Feng Wei knew that the price of 500 million was a bit low. If this thing was to be brought to Europe, the starting price should not be lower than 1000 million!

He couldn't help but secretly surprised at the strength of the three-point club. It really deserves to be a top-level event. Things like this are usually regarded as the finale treasures in other auctions. .

Glancing at Huang Lu beside him, the two sat together in front of the bidder.

However, before they could make a quotation, the small screen of the bidder flashed, revealing Zhang Jianghai's face. This buddy had a gentle smile on his handsome face: "Everyone, please do me a favor. Give me the things, and the Zhang family will be rewarded in the future!"

"Wow!" There was an uproar in the surrounding private rooms, it turned out that the Zhang family had taken a fancy to this thing.

"It seems that this thing can't be photographed!" The big noise door next door shouted again.

Another sharp voice said: "Everyone has said it, and there will be good rewards in the future..."

"Report what a fart!" The big noise door interrupted: "There are so many people, why is he reporting? Revenge is almost the same. What he said is that everyone should shut up. Whoever dares to rob him will be punished." The Zhang family will definitely retaliate generously! Forget it..."

"Hey, Mr. Zhang is such a good person, how did he give birth to such an arrogant grandson?"

"Blind, grandpa does good and grandson is bad, grandpa makes money and grandson loses, such things are rare in the world..."

At this time, although the discussions in the private rooms were in full swing, there were still people who dared to bid.

On the 3D projection above, there is a bunch of chrysanthemums and a quotation of 510 million floating in the air, slowly rotating, but no one has raised the price.

Originally Feng Wei was a little interested, but Huang Lu repeatedly objected, expressing that he would try not to conflict with the Zhang family.

Although this made him feel a little awkward, but after thinking about it, Miss Huang is the boss. As an employee, he should naturally listen to the leader...

"... 510 million for the third time, the Ming Wanli blue and white multicolored figure dragon and phoenix vase has been auctioned by a customer from the chrysanthemum room at a price of 510 million. Congratulations to you again!"

With the congratulations from the auctioneer, the first lot was taken by Zhang Haijiang, and soon the packaged cultural relics were sent to the chrysanthemum room, and the related transaction was soon concluded.

On the lower stage, the second lot was brought up again, the "Dongting Gaoshi Tu" by Zhao Mengfu in the Yuan Dynasty, which is undoubtedly another top-level collection. When the auctioneer quoted 200 million yuan, all the private rooms were hot. network up.

This painting is worth 3000 million!

Just when everyone was gearing up and preparing to start the auction, Zhang Jianghai's head jumped out again from the bidder. Although the smile was still gentle, in everyone's eyes, it had completely changed.

"I want to eat alone..."

"The Zhang family's son must be a little bit ruthless..."

"Damn it, do you really think their family covers the sky with one hand?"

Although there were quite a few people cursing, there was still no bidding in the end. In the end, the "Dongting Gaoshi Tu" fell into the hands of the Zhang family again at a price of 250%.

Obviously, although Zhang's surname is very capable of attracting hatred, his old man also looks very powerful, so everyone dare not speak out, and can only let him take this treasure at the lowest price.

The third piece was placed on the table again, a porcelain vase with yellow ground, foreign color flowers and nine dragon patterns from the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty...another heavy vessel worth tens of millions, which was once again intercepted by the young master of the Zhang family at a slightly higher starting price.

Feng Wei was really greedy, all three are good things!
He looked at Huang Lu beside him, and could see that the woman was also a little moved, but she never made a move.

Then the fourth treasure, the Yuan blue and white character story holding the moon bottle, the auctioneer quoted 500 million, and the head of Zhang Jianghai jumped out again on the screen of the bidder...

There was an uproar among the crowd!
This buddy is really thick-skinned, and he can't eat enough!
However, this time, before he could speak, the screen flashed, and the face of the Zeng Ye was changed again, and he said: "Everyone, you can bid for this lot at will, and please use the VIP privileges carefully, otherwise The consequences will be borne by the customer..."

"So it's a VIP privilege!" Feng Wei finally understood why Zhang Jianghai's head popped out of the bidder's screen. It was obvious that because of Master Zeng's interference, someone finally started asking for the price of the fourth lot.

Feng Wei even saw Zhang Jianghai appearing in Master Zeng's plum room.

The two of them didn't know what they said, but the one surnamed Zhang saluted respectfully and returned to his private room again.

At this time, the Yuan blue and white vase holding the moon has been called to 1000 million.

Feng Wei turned his head to look at Huang Lu, but the woman still didn't intend to make a move. She looked at the top of her head blankly, wondering what was on her mind.

"...200 million for the third time, congratulations to the guests of the chrysanthemum room, for winning this collection..."

The voice of the auctioneer in the audience attracted Feng Wei's attention again. Unexpectedly, this thing finally fell into Zhang Jianghai's hands.

He was a little surprised. In fact, the price of this collection is still a bit low. For some reason, the private room guests who bid with Zhang Jianghai suddenly gave up...

After that, there were two or three collections, and Zhang Jianghai participated in almost every piece. The strange thing is that when the price competition reaches a certain level and there are only four or five bidders left, his competitors will suddenly die down, and then this Guys get in at a lower price.

(End of this chapter)

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