Lin Luo's heart was already a little numb.

The number is too big, it really becomes a number for him, he can't even count the zeros on the big screen.

Jing Yu Suishou was worth 2000 million, which gave Lin Luo a new understanding of his financial resources.

Worthy of being a great collector.

The collectibles hanging in his house are worth hundreds of millions, the poor dog Lin Luo thought longingly.

The auction is still going on.

"500 million!"

"800 million!" The auctioneer continued to shout the price on it, "800 million, is there any increase?"

The increase in price started to slow down, and there were fewer and fewer bidders, only a few of them were gritting their teeth to increase the price.

However, Lin Luo was satisfied and began to wait for the ending.

Beside Lin Luo, Jing Yu held up the number plate again.

"5000 million!" said the auctioneer, "No. 1115, 5000 million! 5000 million!"

Lin Luo found that the auctioneer's tone of voice was really provocative.

If he was not the client, in this case, he would have wished to raise the price with a sign.

When the price was called 5000 million, most of the last few people also chose to give up.

The plate number 1000, which had previously been bid for 1110 million yuan, turned around, and He Jingyu looked at each other with a smile.

That smile was not friendly, it made Lin Luo feel a little uncomfortable.

"You know each other?" Lin Luo asked softly.

The man was over forty years old, with a kind face and fair skin, but because of his age, the skin on his face drooped a bit, but his black hair was unusually thick.

"I've seen it, I've dealt with it a few times." Jing Yu said.

Lin Luo touched the top of his head: "He has so much hair and it's still dark, but he doesn't have many eyebrows."

"Zhi's." Jing Yu said calmly.

Lin Luo: "..."

"He used to be bald," Jing Yu told Lin Luo about his gossip, "he was laughed at in private, so he got a black and thick hair transplant."

Lin Luo originally wanted to say that hair transplants are expensive, but when he raised his card again, asking for a price of 6000 million, he realized that he might not have the concept of being expensive.

Jing Yu then held up a placard: "7000 million."

There were only these two people left to wrestle, and the scene had a sense of sex for a while, and I don't know if it was Lin Luo's illusion.

"8000 million." 1110 continued to increase the price.

Jing Yu kept up, but instead of playing with him for 1000 million 1000 million, he directly added [-] million.

"1115 million!" The auctioneer's voice spread through the microphone, "[-], [-] million!"

For some reason, Lin Luo felt a little guilty.

Although he is indeed the real one, this painting is somewhat fake...at least the frame and canvas are deliberately old.

There is always a feeling of being trapped.

He secretly expected the other party to continue to increase the price, but Jing Yu would not increase it.

You can't cheat your own people.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

After hearing Jing Yu's asking price of 1110 million yuan, the boss at [-] fell into deep thought and didn't continue to increase the price.

The venue was silent for a long time, only the voice of the auctioneer remained.

"Two hundred million once!"

The auctioneer saw that there was no one to continue, so he started counting down: "Two hundred million times!"

With the last sound of "two hundred million three times!"

hammer down.

The crisp sound spread throughout the venue.

"Congratulations to plate number 1115."

This is the last day of the auction, the finale auction is over, and the whole auction is over.

People in the venue began to leave in an orderly manner.

Lin Luo followed Jing Yu with his hands and feet, and was dizzy by the huge sum of [-] million.

"This way." Jing Yu turned around and said to Lin Luo who was in a daze.

"Oh..." Lin Luo looked in the direction, "Why are you different from others?"

"Don't I have to pick up the goods?" Jing Yu smiled, "I paid for the goods, so you can get the money, right?"

"Oh, yes." Lin Luo said.

Jing Yu took a deep look at him, hesitated to speak, but said nothing, and went straight to pick up the goods.

Pick up and pay.

Such a large amount of capital transfer, of course, cannot be in place all at once, Jing Yu has already prepared in advance.

And Lin Luo also got his own bank card in advance.

Holding the check from the auction house, Lin Luo went directly to the bank to withdraw the money.

It is safer to keep the money in his own bank card. Only he himself knows the password of this card.

After withdrawing the money, Lin Luo counted the zeros on the bank card, counted several times, read it several times, was a little puzzled, and asked Jing Yu:

"How can there be zero and whole?"

"After deducting the 8% commission from the auction house, it should be 184000000."

Jing Yu reminded, "There is also tax."

Lin Luo: "..."

Boy, he forgot about this one.

There must be a lot of taxes deducted for such a large amount of capital transfer, Lin Luo's lips trembled, and he asked, "How much tax is deducted?"

While driving the car calmly, Jing Yu said, "20%."

Lin Luo: "..."

Lin Luo took out his mobile phone and calculated, 8 million, 20% of the commission will be deducted first, and then [-]% of tax will be deducted, and he comes up with a result.

He repeatedly counted the balance on the bank card.

"One zero, two zeros, three zeros..."

"147200000." After Lin Luo finished counting, his heart throbbed with pain.

"This fucking deducted more than 5000 million from me???"

Lin Luo's face was full of disbelief, his heart was cut like a knife, his face was distorted, and he felt that he would never be happy again.

"... I have a total of [-] million, and I deducted more than a quarter at once." Lin Luo was in a daze, "This is too scary."

"Hey, be more sober." Jing Yuteng knocked Lin Luo's head with his hand, Lin Luo was beaten into a daze, and rarely objected, "What do you mean 'just two hundred million'? You're swollen."

Lin Luo lowered his head aggrievedly, holding his bank card: "I lost 5000 million, can't I still be sad?"

"So I told you to sell the painting to me directly, but you didn't listen."

"Can you reduce the tax deduction by selling it directly to you?" Lin Luo asked.

"No." Jing Yu shattered his fantasy, "But you don't have to pay a commission of 600 million."

"Only pay 4000 million in taxes."

"This will save you 12800000."

Lin Luo did a quick mental calculation, and found that there were too many zeros that he couldn't figure out, so he pressed zeros one by one on the phone, and after a long time, he got the value that Jing Yu said.

"12800000..." Lin Luo was shocked again.

However, he immediately reacted and asked back: "But if you sell it directly to you, can you give a price of [-] million?"

"You've become smarter." Jing Yu raised the corners of his lips, and looked at Lin Luo through the rearview mirror. He is a businessman, and he naturally seeks to maximize his own interests when doing things.

If you trade directly with Lin Luo, he will of course lower the price appropriately.

"That shouldn't be the case." Jing Yu said, "Your reserve price is 5000 million, so I'll give you 8000 million at most."

"..." Lin Luo rolled his eyes, "Huh, fortunately, I went to the auction, which is more than 6000 million more than trading directly with you!"

"Yes, so you still made money." Jing Yu said with a smile, "Our little painting genius is quite smart when it comes to business."

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More than 5000 million was deducted, and my heart aches!woo woo woo

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