I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 57 Returning Again
300 million!

This offer has already put many people off.

As for Suiguan, the balance in the bank card is only this amount.

The fat man looked at him worriedly, hesitant to speak.

Aimu on the stage also had a strange expression at this time, as if she wanted to persuade Sui Guan to give up.

But the auction is not over yet, she, the host, still has to participate after all.

"300 million first time!"

She tapped the small wooden hammer in her hand.

Without waiting for Aimu to knock the second time, seated in the number ten in the back row, raise the card again!
"320 million!"

"hiss!"

In the conference room, everyone gasped and looked at buyer ten together.

The middle-aged buyer is from Shenghai, named Wang Chong. He is in the real estate business and is a collector. He likes to collect some special things.

For example, the moon fishing jar this time just fit his appetite.

Murong Cheng's face is a little ugly now, but since the other party has increased the price, he can only allocate it to the end.

"400 million!"

420 million!

……

"500 million!"

Murong Cheng gritted his teeth and held up his sign angrily.

In the eyes of many people, this is the highest transaction price for a Moonlight Cylinder. If it is at a premium, the buyer will lose money!

Wang Chong shook his head and took back his signboard.

Although he is a collector.

But at the same time, he is also a qualified businessman. Even if he likes to make money, he still won't do business at a loss.

As Wang Chong withdrew from the competition, there was no one making an offer in the meeting room.

However, just when everyone was about to spend their money on Murong Cheng's house, the No. [-] sign was lifted up again.

Only Sui Guan said lightly: "520 million!"

With a "crash", the crowd became restless.

"Who is this person? He bought the moon jar at a premium?"

"I haven't seen it! But it doesn't look like a rich man!"

"I'll go, look at Murong Cheng just now, I really want to be against this person."

"Could it be an unknown big collector?"

……

"520 million?" Murong Cheng looked at Sui Guan coldly: "You only have 1000 million and 300 million in your bank card! You poor, why are you pretending to be rich?"

He just saw the balance in Suiguan's bank text message with his own eyes, and he even counted it several times to make sure there was no mistake.

"Hehe, how much money do I have, should I tell you?"

Sui Guan said nonchalantly, he didn't even look at Murong Cheng, completely treating Murong Cheng as air.

"You..." Murong Cheng gritted his teeth and stared at Sui Guan, and said viciously: "I now suspect that you are here to disrupt the situation, and the purpose is to raise the price of the Yueyue Tank!"

"what?"

The buyers were so surprised that they couldn't help looking at the Sui Pavilion.

There are not a few buyers who maliciously raise the price like this at the auction, in order to drive up the price, so that all the bosses don't have to pay a higher price to buy what they want.

Aimu was angry and anxious when she saw this, but she couldn't explain anything to Sui Guan.

After all, if she came forward to explain, she would be even more suspected of trying to cover up.

In the face of Murong Cheng's malicious accusation, Sui Guan's expression also sank: "This gentleman, you have to be responsible for what you say!"

The other party's repeated provocations had already made him a little intolerable.

"Responsible?" Murong Cheng sneered, "Just you, a piece of trash, have the qualifications to ask me to be responsible?"

Sui Guan glanced at Murong Cheng indifferently, and sentenced this guy to death in his heart.

As a human being, he wants to advocate that people will not offend me, and I will not offend others.

Since this Murong Cheng provoked again and again, he can't be blamed for being cruel.

After thinking up to this point, Sui Guan didn't want to pester a dying person, and said: "It's useless to talk, you'd better bid first!"

Murong Cheng sneered and said, "Why should I bid? Do you think Ben Shao, like you, likes to talk without proof?"

"That's right, there are a lot of people who have no money but like to pretend to be aggressive these days, and there are a lot of people who make black-hearted money. If you really want to bid, please come up with a matching net worth!"

Among the onlookers, many of them are business partners of Murong's family. Seeing that Murong Cheng had a dispute with others, they naturally stood on the side of righteousness (benefit) and righteousness (benefit).

At this moment, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

Then an old man came in from the door.

After the old man came in, he couldn't help being startled when he saw the tense situation.

Everyone hurriedly greeted respectfully: "Thank you, old man!"

Old Xie asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"Xie Lao, you came just in time!"

Murong Cheng stood up from the chair, quickly walked to Mr. Xie's side, and explained: "You are a highly respected person in our Shenghai industry, so you should talk about today's matter!"

"What's the matter?" Xie Kun looked at Murong Cheng in a daze.

"We people are preparing to bid to buy the moon fishing jar, but there is a guy who is here to play tricks and drive up the price!" Murong Cheng said, but his eyes were fixed on Sui Guan.

After Xie Kun heard this, he was also furious: "It's that bastard who dared to ruin our reputation in the industry? We, the older generation, managed to make Shenghai's reputation in the antique industry bigger. Isn't he trying to ruin the foundation? ?”

"Hehe, that's him!" Murong Cheng pointed to Sui Guan who was sitting in the front row, and continued: "A poor guy, who obviously doesn't have that much money, still insists on rushing, what are you talking about, isn't it driving up the price?" ?”

Xie Kun followed his fingers and looked over, but his expression suddenly changed, and he said in astonishment, "Mr. Sui!"

"Mr. Sui?"

Murong Cheng muttered something blankly.

What's happening here?
People who can be called so by Mr. Xie seem to have a lot of background!

Just when Murong Cheng was shocked, Guan Sui nodded to Xie Kun, and said with a smile, "Hehe, it's a sin to bother Mr. Xie to go there yourself!"

"It should be, it should be!"

Xie Kun waved his hands again and again, then took out a bank card from the briefcase, walked to Sui Guan's side, and handed the bank card into the other party's hand.

"I've seen the picture you sent just now. It's a premium Tang Sancai. The price is still the same as before, 300 million!"

With a bang, the meeting room erupted!

Because of the long history, the market price of Tang Sancai has always remained high, and many of them are either damaged or faded, and have no collection value for a long time.

However, the price of Tang Sancai that can be rated as a high-quality product is definitely above 1000 million, and there is still no market for the price.

(End of this chapter)