Reborn Rich To Rival Country

This big leak is a Ru kiln vase from the Song Dynasty. After a thousand years, there is no damage. Except that it is a little old, all the details are not lost.

Whether Xiong Zhiwen can win this competition depends on whether he can photograph this vase.

I don't know if it was Xiong Zhiwen's bad luck or Geng Tong's great ability, but Tan Xiangyang also took a fancy to this vase.

Geng Tong told Tan Xiangyang that this vase seems to be from an official kiln in the Song Dynasty, and it was a tribute to the emperor. high.

Tan Xiangyang didn't say a word, just bid the price!

Xiong Zhiwen had a headache.

If this vase is stolen by Tan Xiangyang, unless Chen Mo is willing to reveal the secret of the painting, it is impossible to win the competition.

"Mr. Chen, what should I do?" Xiong Zhiwen asked in a low voice.

Chen Mo thought for a while and said, "I'll come, in their eyes, I'm just a bloody prodigal.

If you do, you will definitely be targeted. "

Xiong Zhiwen nodded.

In fact, Chen Mo knew about the price of this vase, so he dared to bid.

In the last life, the final price of this vase was sold for about 25 million.

If Tan Xiangyang really wants to fight with him, then he will raise the price to 25 million.

In the end, it's about profit.

So Chen Mo smiled slightly, and he raised the number and started shouting.

The price has risen all the way, from the reserve price of 5 million to 7.9 million.

Geng Tong reminded: "The price of this vase is about 10 million. If it is too high, it is not suitable to buy it back."

"Okay, Mr. Geng, I understand."

Tan Xiangyang nodded, then rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"Did you see that young man over there?"

"That's an ass who doesn't understand, a bloody prodigal, the second generation ancestor."

"My competition with Xiong Zhiwen is ultimately about profit. I think I can use this opportunity to trick him hard!"

Geng Tong also laughed jokingly: "Mr. Tan, Gao, Gao!"

"10 million!"

Tan Xiangyang directly shouted a price that he thought was very high, and said to Chen Mo:

"Eldest nephew, I'm sorry, my uncle wants this vase, you should rest as soon as possible!"

Chen Mo was taken aback.

In the last life, the price of this vase at auction was only 9 million in the end.

In other words, in the last life, Tan Xiangyang and Geng Tong absolutely did not think this vase would be worth 10 million!

So why is he shouting 10 million now and saying this to himself?

Between the light and flint, Chen Mo understood.

Okay!

This guy is provoking himself, trying to raise the price and make himself take advantage of it!

Chen Mo rolled up his sleeves and shouted without saying a word: "10.5 million!"

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I saw this vase first, whoever of us has the strength will take it!"

"11 million!"

Tan Xiangyang made another bid, and looked at Chen Mo disdainfully.

At this time, there were not many people who followed the bid.

At such a high price, it has exceeded the true value of the vase, and if you continue to shout, you will be at a loss.

Those who dare to continue shouting are not bad for money.

Chen Mo slapped his thigh and snorted coldly: "I really don't believe it, isn't it more than money, what's so good?"

"12 million!"

"14 million!"

Tan Xiangyang raised his placard again without hesitation.

Chen Mo suddenly stood up and shouted at Tan Xiangyang: "What do you mean, are you competing?"

Tan Xiangyang looked at the angry Chen Mo in surprise and said, "eldest nephew, what are you talking about?

Why am I competing with you? Originally, this is what the higher bidder gets. I have money, so I can't make a bid? Could this auction be held by your family?

Or are you running out of money? "

Chen Mo was stunned for a moment, then his face flushed: "Who... who said I have no money!"

"14.5 million!"

Tan Xiangyang felt that it was almost the same, and if he lifted it further, he would probably put himself in, so he gritted his teeth and raised the number plate in his hand with a smile: "15 million! Eldest nephew, you have to compete with me, you are too tender!

When your uncle and I were making money, you were still playing with pee in your crotch! "

As soon as these words came out, those who originally wanted to bid, all silent, and silently put down the number plate in their hands.

This movement, the fool understands what is going on.

There are these two prodigal sons playing with money and fighting qi here, if they keep up, they are likely to get themselves in.

The price of 15 million has exceeded the price of the vase. Whoever buys it is stupid!

Chen Mo threw the number plate in his hand and roared:

"15.5 million! Come and come! Go on! Keep up! Whoever counsels will be grandson!"

In this way, the image of a prodigal son is vividly interpreted!

Xiong Zhiwen came up and directly held down Chen Mo, roaring:

"Where did I get so much money?"

"It doesn't count! The price he shouted doesn't count!"

But Tan Xiangyang smiled sinisterly and said:

"Old Bear, this is an auction sponsored by the provincial government. Are you sure you want to cheat?"

This statement came out.

A group of leaders of the provincial government all looked at Xiong Zhiwen.

Xiong Zhiwen's face turned red, and he could only smile awkwardly:

"I...I was just joking..."

"Then what, Lao Tan, it's your turn to bid."

This stance obviously wanted Tan Xiangyang to take over.

As Geng Tong said just now, this vase is only worth 10 million at most, and now it is 15.5 million, which is much more expensive.

If Tan Xiangyang continued to bid, wouldn't he really be a fool?

"Hahaha, I can't afford such an expensive vase!

Eldest nephew, since you like this vase so much, as an uncle, I can't bully the younger generation, so I'll give it to you. "

Seeing that Tan Xiangyang didn't increase the price, Chen Mo seemed to understand something, and in a hurry, he pointed at him and shouted:

"Whoever counsels Sun Zei! Aren't you playing money with me? Come on, go on!!! Don't go!"

The more impatient he acted, the brighter Tan Xiangyang's smile became.

Tan Xiangyang lay comfortably on the seat with a contented face.

"Xiong Zhiwen is ruined in the hands of such a prodigal, haha!"

Geng Tong said sarcastically: "For 15.5 million to buy such a vase, I can only say that the Xiong family really has money to burn."

"So, the young people today are too immature, thinking about problems, too simple, and they don't even think about it.

Once the blood is on, anything can be done. "Tan Xiangyang said with a smile.

Provincial leaders looked at Xiong Zhiwen in disappointment and shook their heads.

Even Xiong Yifei is madly hammering Chen Mo:

"Prodigal son! You are a dead prodigal son!!! This time I lost a lot!!! Why did my uncle meet such a superb guy as you?!"

"15.5 million once!"

"15.5 million twice!"

"15.5 million three times!"

"make a deal!!!"

When the host saw that no one followed the price, he announced a deal of 15.5 million.

The moment the deal was announced.

Chen Mo raised his head, but compared to his previous impatience, he had a smug smile on his face at this moment.

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