"Okay, friends, please go back to your seat. Now I want to tell you the minimum price of this three-color camel."

Hearing the goatee's words, the cotton-padded jacket immediately returned to his seat, like a good and good student.

"The low price of Sancao camels is fifty yuan, and each price increase must not be less than ten yuan. Friends who are interested in buying, please start bidding..."

When Yue Zhengyang heard this price, he knew that these people were also very bad. They started at fifty yuan, saying that the price was no less than ten yuan, and if they were sold, they would not be hundreds or even thousands.

You should know that generally, auctions go from low to high, which is the auction process. At the beginning, it was just an appetizer.

The goatee's beard costs fifty yuan, and it can be imagined that what comes later is even more amazing.

After the goatee finished shouting, there was a little commotion in the field.

Yue Zhengyang glanced at the crowd and looked at the expressions of these people. I am afraid that no one believed that the three colors were imitated.

I think they were blinded by the identity of this Tushita Master.

"I'll pay eighty dollars!"

The first cottage jacket was bidding, but he didn't care about that much. Master Pang had told him that this was a fake.

Of course, Master Pang's level is higher than that of a cotton jacket. Since it is a fake thing, why is he so anxious to take the photo?

Because he wanted to give a price first and try it out, in order to get the man surnamed Li to raise the price with him, he then gave it to him.

Hehe, this is called leading the snake out of the hole.

Before anyone else could speak, the goatee shouted.

It seems that he really wants these people to shoot them, and his behavior is a bit a little eager for quick success and instant benefits.

With this shout, the man surnamed Li, behind the cotton jacket, spoke.

"I said Fatty Sun, you only paid 80 yuan. Why are you crying?"

"I'll pay a hundred yuan."

OK, I just said that I paid less for cotton-padded jackets, but at least I added thirty yuan.

Look at the fact that this Li surnamed only added twenty yuan. It seems that no one is a fool.

With a second person hiring the price, the following people began to become active.

"I'll give one hundred and five."

It seems that there are still people with heroic spirits. Seeing that everyone started to bid, Goatbeard nodded slightly. This is the result he is looking forward to.

"I'll pay two hundred."

"Two hundred and two."

"Two hundred and sixty yuan."

"I'll pay three hundred dollars!"

When the man surnamed Li called out three hundred yuan, the bidding sound stopped briefly, and the man surnamed Li looked around with serene satisfaction.

"I'll pay four hundred dollars!"

The cotton jacket just doesn't like the self-righteous look of Li's surname, and directly raises the price by 100 yuan.

He did this and made the man surnamed Li angry.

"Sun Thief, you can't get along with grandpa, right? I'll pay 500 yuan. Fatty Sun, if you have the ability, you can bid."

"I'll bid if I'm afraid you won't do it. I'll pay 600 yuan."

"I'll pay 800 yuan."

The man surnamed Li directly added 200 yuan, and it seems that he is really angry.

"I'll pay a thousand yuan. Sun Tie, do you still dare to bid?"

This time, the cotton-padded jacket teased the man surnamed Li.

"Sun Thief, I want to scare me, Li Laigui, grandpa, I don't need money. I'll pay 1,200 yuan!"

Seeing that Li Laigui had spent 1,200 yuan, there was a trace of strangeness in the corner of his cotton-padded jacket's eyes.

"Sun Pie, why don't you talk anymore? Are you timid?"

When Li Laigui saw that Fat Sun was so fierce that he was just calling him, he was so sad that he was suddenly confused. He thought Fat Sun was surrendered by his momentum.

"Men, you still have money to bid for something good. Who would have spent the money as if you were stupid as you came up?"

The cotton jacket made an excuse for himself, and he knew in his heart whether he was worth buying this item.

Li Laigui and Fatty Sun raised the price so high that the others could only sigh, and no one said anything.

In fact, they don’t want to spend money at the beginning. If there are better items in the future, they will have no money to bid.

So these people want to leave the money behind to bid.

Seeing that no one was talking below, Goatee said with satisfaction.

"Okay, if no one bids again, this item belongs to Boss Li."

The goatee looked around and waited for a few seconds, he said hoarsely.

"Okay, no one raises the price, then this item belongs to Boss Li."

After the goatee said that, the two young men around him delivered the three-color camel to Li Laigui.

After sending the Sancao Camel, they did not leave, but waited for Li Laigui to pay.

Li Laigui took out a stack of bills from his bag and handed them over, then ordered twenty pieces from another stack of bills and handed them to the young man.

The young man looked at the opening of Li Laigui, and the stacks of bills were emitting tempting colors. The eyes of the two young men were full of greed.

It's just greed. They have not reached the end of their lives and will not cut off their own wealth.

At this time, they still understand the rules, so-called stealing has its own principles.

This kind of black market auction is a bad idea for them. It is much safer than delivering newly unearthed goods to the market to sell. It is not as good as killing chickens to retrieve eggs.

The young man took Li Laigui's money and ordered it, then nodded to the goatee.

Seeing that Li Laigui's transaction was successful, he heard the urging of the cotton jacket.

"Hurry up and get one."

The goatee saw the young man nodding and then went on the auction below.

He signaled the strong man standing guard at the door, and the strong man would open the door and go out. After a while, the strong man came over with a blue and white pot.

Yue Zhengyang glanced at the blue and white jar and frowned.

Because he felt something was wrong, it was not that he saw something wrong with the blue and white jar, but that he felt that a native master stole a tomb and sold it.

And these native masters are from Tang Sancai and from Ming Dynasty blue and white pots. Could it be that the tomb they stolen happened to be from Tang Ming tombs together, or from the upper and lower levels?

This probability is almost zero.

Yue Zhengyang felt that these Tushima were no longer ordinary Tushima. They had learned to make fake objects, and there must be a fake master among them.

There was a middle-aged man next to Yue Zhengyang. After seeing Yue Zhengyang's actions, he couldn't help but wonder why Yue Zhengyang frowned.

"Hey, my friend, what do you think of this blue and white jar?"

Seeing someone talking to him, Yue Zhengyang replied politely.

"I didn't see it close, I can't see anything for the time being."

The white-faced man thought about it, so who could tell the quality of the object by just a glance?

"Dear friends, bosses, this is a blue and white jar in the Ming Dynasty. I won't say much about the specifics. Friends can come to the stage to appreciate it."

As the white-faced man talked to Yue Zhengyang, Goatbeard turned the blue and white jar around and said to everyone.

"Brother, go up and have a look."

When he heard the goatee say that he could take a look at the blue and white jar, the white-faced man couldn't wait to step forward.

When he was passing by Yue Zhengyang, he didn't forget to greet Yue Zhengyang before walking towards the table.

Yue Zhengyang didn't want to squeeze in with these big men, so he didn't have to rush over, but was at the end of the line.

When Yue Zhengyang walked to the table, there were still a few people who did not leave, but stood in the place where the people behind were not in trouble and continued to observe. It seemed that they wanted to take pictures of this blue and white jar.

"This is a blue and white jar in the Ming Dynasty, and it is undoubtedly the authentic one."

These onlookers all admired one of them, and this person did not retain his own views and said generously.

He thought he had some appreciation for porcelain. When he said this, he looked a little proud on his face, as if he was saying: My buddy's appreciation ability is extraordinary. Didn't you see that these people are all around him? People, you can eat anywhere you have the ability.

"Master Chen has spoken, it must be the authentic one."

"Yes, Lao Xia, I heard from Master Chen. I didn't expect that there would be such a good guy this time. I was too wrong this time. I had known to bring more money, so I didn't know how to grab it today."

Yue Zhengyang listened to this and said in his heart: Fortunately, you didn’t bring enough money, otherwise you wouldn’t say anything. Maybe Master Chen is still the entrusted by these local masters.

These people were naturally very happy to have a lot of money. Seeing them happy, Master Chen said jokingly.

"I'm going to help you get a free appraisal? Well, please give me some more money when you raise the price."

Yue Zhengyang was funny in his heart. The traces of Master Chen’s mother’s performance were too heavy.
Chapter completed!