Medical Women’s Business Route Back to the City

Almost at the moment when the voice fell over there, Xia Lan rang the bidder in front of her, and then, an elegant girl rang in the auction hall.

"One and five hundred and ten thousand."

Although the auctioneer said before that the price increase was at least 10,000 yuan each time, no one in this room would only increase the price 10,000 yuan each time. In that case, it was obviously disrespect for the previous bidder, with a taste of blatant contempt.

What she is doing now is just such a thing, she only added 10,000. When Xia Lan's words were over, the whole auction hall was quiet for a moment, and then a lot of people whispered.

Don't listen, Xia Lan knows what they are talking about. Passing Shen Li's group of people, Xia Lan's gaze was directly fixed on a man who was in the same row as them, but was sitting on the left area.

Although the man was wearing a mask, Xia Lan recognized it at a glance—it can't be wrong, it was Mo Haichen.

At this moment, Mo Haichen also happened to turn his head and look towards Xia Lan. The two people's eyes crossed in the air, and a little spark was collided. Xia Lan smiled, and Mo Haichen also recognized her, and things were a bit fun.

"Two million." The two looked at each other for a few seconds before Mo Haichen retracted his gaze and pressed the bidder.

"Two million and ten thousand." The price was still increased by ten thousand.

When Xia Lan finished speaking, the hall was quiet again. There was no sound in the hall until the auctioneer's voice sounded. Everyone stared at Xia Lan and Mo Haichen.

Listen to the voice, these two people should be new faces, and everyone is just watching a free joke.

"Two million ten thousand, this lady bid two hundred and ten thousand, is there any higher!" The auctioneer's task is to stir up the atmosphere and get the auction item to bid a higher price. While shouting loudly, the auctioneer looked at the seat where Xia Lan was. He had held no less than a hundred auctions, both large and small, and he had never encountered the situation just now.

This time, Mo Haichen did not immediately increase the price. Under the bright light, Xia Lan clearly saw his right hand resting on the armrest of the seat, and blue veins on the back of his hand violently.

In his previous life and Mo Haichen spent four years together day and night, Xia Lan knew more about him than he knew about herself. He is irritable, hypocritical, and good-looking. On the bright side, he pays the most attention to his own image, but behind his back he is a villain with a vicious heart.

She increased the price by 10,000 two times in a row, and already slapped Mo Haichen severely. For the face-saving him, how could he be calm at this time.

Shen Li watched Xia Lan's movements without saying anything, just reached out and shook her left hand.

With a warm smile, Xia Lan knew what Shen Li meant-don't worry, let him support it.

This man unconditionally supports her to do anything. Xia Lan doesn't know what the future holds, but at least, so far, he has been doing that all the time.

"2.5 million!" After about five seconds, Mo Haichen's gritted teeth sounded, and at the same time, Xia Lan received a look that wanted to kill.

I smiled mockingly in my heart, and the mask is completely exposed? In the previous few meetings, this guy has shown affectionate looks! It seems that I was really stupid in my previous life. I was turned around by such a person, and ended up in a tragic end.

"Two million five hundred and ten thousand. You don't have to thank me for helping you get rid of two hundred and five." This time Xia Lan not only increased the price by 10,000, but also added a sentence.

According to her knowledge of Mo Haichen in her previous life, all the money he had on him was called to him by the family on a monthly basis. He had a resolute and resolute mother, and he generally wouldn't take more money. And he has always been big-handed, and his deposits are not too much.

2.5 million should already be his limit. Of course, if the public money is auctioned off, it will naturally be forgotten.

The sentence added after her had a simple purpose, and that was to provoke Mo Haichen.

After Xia Lan's words were over, there was a low laughter in the hall, and this was just adding fuel to the fire for Mo Haichen. With a fire in his heart, Mo Haichen swears that he must get this woman on the bed and ravage it fiercely! Since he didn't help that woman's goodwill before, then this time he will be **** it!

Thinking like this in my heart, and at the same time stretched out my right hand, I wanted to bid on the bidder.

"You're crazy!" His hand was in the air, but he was stopped by someone, and a low drink sounded in his ear: "The thing we want to shoot is not such a broken word!"

Shen Moyu tightly grasped Mo Haichen's wrist and stared at his eyes. She didn't take her hand back until Mo Haichen's eyes returned to her usual stability. Shen Moyu and Mo Haichen grew up together, and she could know what he was thinking with a slight change in his eyes.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand! Is there anything higher? Ladies and gentlemen, this is the original calligraphy of Yan Zhenqing, which has great collection value...2.51 million once, two hundred fifty and ten thousand taels... "

Glancing at Xia Lan, Shen Moyu continued to say to Mo Haichen in a low voice amidst the excited shouts of the auctioneer: "You are not allowed to bid. I will leave the rest to me..."

"Two hundred and five hundred and ten thousand have been fixed, and will be given to the gentleman who just called two hundred and five."

Xia Lan's voice was not loud, faint, but it clearly passed into everyone's ears. Including auctioneers, including Shen Li, including Shen Moyu and Mo Haichen.

On the stage, shouting excitedly, the auctioneer quieted down in an instant. The words "two hundred and fifty-one thousand three" that were supposed to be blurted out were stuck in his throat; Shen Moyu, who Chen said something, was stunned for a moment, but in the next second he yelled badly, and quickly stretched out his hand to pull Mo Haichen's arm.

But I don't want to, it's still a step too late.

"Five million, to that young lady!" Mo Haichen's words implied anger, and it was obvious that Xia Lan's words stimulated him very much.

"Thanks a lot." The faint voice hit Mo Haichen's head with a bang. After a second, Mo Haichen understood what he had just done in an instant. Looking down stiffly, Shen Moyu's still hanging hands were already clenched into fists.

"I'll dig out the five million by myself..." Mo Haichen knew he was wrong, but it didn't happen as usual.

"Five million three times, a deal!" Mo Haichen said, and the words of the auctioneer's deal rushed into Mo Haichen's ears. The corners of his mouth twitched, and it hurts infinitely.

Just as Xia Lan had guessed, Mo Haichen's deposits were running out, even worse than she thought. There were only less than one million left in his account. The reason why the price is called this time is precisely because of the public funds provided by the two groups, and it is still not a small amount of public funds.

Xia Lan glanced at Mo Haichen, who lowered his head and said something to Shen Moyu beside him, retracted his gaze, and collided with Shen Li.

"Black-bellied little guy." Shen Li stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair on top of Xia Lan's head, with a brisk tone, obviously in a good mood.

For Xia Lan's performance just now, Shen Li can be said to be very satisfied. In just a few words, just sitting on the seat and pitting the other party 5 million. How much do you have to master a person’s psychology to do?

I used to think that his family Lanlan would not cheat people, but now I know that Xia Lan calls, "If you don't make a hole, you will be surprised."

"Thank you for the compliment." Xia Lan glanced at Shen Li and spoke lightly.

"..."

The auction continued, with Mo Haichen and Xia Lan's tit-for-tat confrontation at the beginning, and the subsequent auctions seemed a bit boring. The auction items are almost the same as in the past, precious paintings and calligraphy, rare jewelry, and the latest types of arms are basically things that are impossible to see in traditional auction houses.

The price of the items in the underground auction hall is lower than that at the outside auction, so if you can get the items from the traditional auction hall, it is impossible to send them to auction here.

After a series of auctions, Mo Haichen was obviously much quieter, and there was no more bidding. The auction price was basically around 3 million. No auction item sold for the same high price as the first one. At most two auctions would be taken.

Obviously, the people who come here are focused on the final item, and there is no vicious competition in the same way, and the auction time is shortened to the shortest.

"Below, please have our last auction item, which is also today's finale item!"

Following the words of the auctioneer, everyone sat up straight. The auction room, which was originally a little lifeless, has changed its appearance. Even Xia Lan couldn't help but straightened up and looked forward.

It seemed that it was going to be sold. This time the auctioneer did not introduce what the auction item was, but directly projected the auction item on the screen.

The picture appeared little by little, and Xia Lan gradually saw the appearance of the finale.

It was actually a three-legged furnace tripod.

Furnace is not unfamiliar to Xia Lan. In the medicine sect, she has seen uncles and uncles using the furnace to refine medicine. The things they refine are not as smooth as the elixir that comes out of the alchemy furnace, and even some are refined. The medicine that comes out is still liquid, but the medicine that comes out is much better than ordinary elixir.

"Luding?" Xia Lan asked suspiciously, frowning slightly. It's just a furnace tripod. Why would Shen Li judge it to be something of the realm of cultivation?

"Unexpectedly, it was actually a furnace tripod." As soon as Xia Lan's voice fell, she heard the murmur of Shen Li next to her, and she was a little speechless. Feelings don’t know what is being auctioned, just tell her it’s something from the realm of cultivation?

Sure enough, Shen Dashao was right, he guessed it.

The three-legged furnace tripod that appears in the photo has a layer of patina on the surface, which looks very inconspicuous. Many people saw the appearance of the stove and leaned back on the back of the chair again for a moment. The disappointed expression on their faces was obvious.

"It's such a thing?" Feng Yuxuan over there, after a few seconds, stared at the very dilapidated furnace tripod on the screen, and said with some dissatisfaction. So many of them came from all over the country, and they used such a broken furnace to send them? Oh, it might be a bronze ware from the Shang and Zhou Dynasties, and it's not a broken thing...

The auctioneer swept across the faces of everyone in the audience and coughed slightly, attracting everyone's attention.

"Cough cough, stay calm, everyone, since it can be the final product, naturally there is something unusual about it. I won't sell it anymore, let me give you a brief introduction..."