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Chapter 88 I am very short of money!

A light curtain appeared on a wall in front of me in the early morning, and a word 500,000 appeared on the light curtain.

As soon as the voice of the auction host fell, he saw that the number had soared to 510,000, and behind this number was the room number plate.

“Fifty-two.”

“Fifty-three.”

...

This number has risen too quickly. I saw the number soaring in the early morning, and my eyes were staring straight. If I had known that there was an auction at the beginning, I would not have sold the thing to Professor Zheng. Thanks!

In the end, the price was sold for 1,050,000, and the next auction began.

"Barrett!" As soon as this thing appeared, it was exciting in the early morning. What appeared in front of him was the sniper rifle he used in the villa. Unexpectedly, it could be auctioned here!

"This sniper rifle is named Barrett, and it comes from Barrett, America..."

"The starting price is now 200,000 yuan, plus 100 bullets. This item can only be used as an antique and cannot be killed by firearms. We will record it!"

When I heard this in the morning, I turned my attention to President Fang. The meaning was already very obvious. I want this gun, so you can do it!

President Fang smiled slightly. He had known that Xingchen was interested in these things for a long time, but he did not press the button in his hand but chuckled: "Let's talk about it until the end!"

In the early morning, I watched the number soaring, but the more I reached the end, the slower the number rose. When the number no longer rose and the countdown was already two last, President Fang gently pressed and pressed the 10,000 button.

Has it been obtained? When I saw the number finally frozen at 690,000 in the early morning, I was already very excited. Are you going to get this treasure?

However, to his surprise, the number was still increasing, and it actually exceeded 700,000. In the early morning, I couldn't help but curse.

"Which one person has continued to increase the price of this weapon?" President Fang was surprised. After all, in his eyes, this thing was not an antique at all. At best, it was just taken home and played with it.

"Continue to add!" It doesn't matter to the early morning. This little money is not much. Besides, I have hundreds of millions of dollars, so I don't care.

President Fang nodded. He would buy it for the early morning even if it was a few million. Who asked the early morning to collect the weapons of the Five Tiger Generals of Shu Kingdom in the late Eastern Han Dynasty for himself?

"Come on a big one!" President Fang pointed the maximum number of 100 without saying a word, and only then did he see that the screen instantly turned into one million.

I thought the other party would let go because of this, but I didn't expect the price to start hike again. This made Lingchen wonder. Did the other party come for Barrett too?

You can take this Barrett gun, but you are bound to be the bullet yourself.

Bullets? By the way, didn’t I ask Professor Sun to find Barrett’s bullets before? Now there is this auction. Could it be Professor Sun?

In the early morning, he hurriedly said to President Fang beside him: "Mr. Fang, this is a little slower to increase the money. I'll call to confirm first!"

He called Professor Sun in the early morning.

"Hey, brother in the morning, why did you call me when you have time? Now I have seen Barrett's bullets and are helping you with it! But for some reason, the other party is still increasing the price." Professor Sun said excitedly on the other end of the phone.

"You won't be in the auction house in Wen'an Province, are you?" asked in the early morning.

"Yes, how do you know?" Professor Sun said in surprise: "I'll go, you can't be the one who suddenly increased the price by one million, right?"

"Yeah!" Lingchen finally knew who was increasing the price. The relationship was Professor Sun. This friendship was remembered in his heart.

"Thank you, I'll buy it myself!"

"No, brother in the morning, you see, we have been so long, I just gave you some antiques. I'd better buy Barrett and give it to you. Okay, that's it!" Professor Sun hung up the phone after saying a few words.

In the early morning, the other president waved his hand: "Mr. Fang should forget it, the person who quoted us is an old friend, Professor Sun."

"Haha, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple!" President Fang smiled and then stopped pressing the button, so he let Barrett make a deal.

Today's auction is pretty good, but what surprised the city is that so far there have been many antiques from the late Eastern Han Dynasty. You can tell that they are from your own hands at a glance.

People all know the value of these antiques, how many things have been passed down from the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty to this day? These people know very well that even the broken clay pots are quite valuable, not to mention that they are preserved so well.

Because Sister Ling was there, in order to prevent accidents in the early morning, she picked up her watch and sent a message to President Fang.

"You can help me deal with the antiques of the forty-eight cars, but I hope there is endless money in my card. If you have no money, you can also auction these things!"

"What?" President Fang was really shocked when he received this message. Forty-eight cars have antiques? Aren't you teasing me?

He looked at Lingchen with surprise. Seeing that Lingchen was still looking at the screen, he thought to himself: "If it weren't for investigating Lingchen's identity, I would be very doubtful if this kid was engaged in cultural relics sales!"

"Confirm that all forty-eight cars are auctioned?"

"If you think you have something you like, keep it. It's best to let Professor Zheng, Professor Sun and Mr. Zhao discuss it together, and auction the rest. You know, I'm short of money."

Fang Yuanlin was speechless to Lingchen. This rich man was crying in front of him. But at this moment, he was already shining with golden light in his eyes. If Lingchen could hand over these things to himself, that was his trust in himself, and he would be rich enough to rival a country in the future.

If these antiques are from the late Eastern Han Dynasty, then they will be really valuable. As long as they have a steady stream of antiques, it means that they can have a steady stream of cash into their account through auctions, and it will be fine even if they spend money in the early morning.

"Okay, I'll help you deal with it!" Fang Yuanlin even had a mentality that he didn't want to go to work, so we just rely on antiques to sell money.

In the early morning, the other president cast a thankful smile.

He believed in President Fang. If President Fang was greedy for these things, it would not be much of a loss for him. At worst, he would let Zhao Yun travel over, travel directly to his side, and then deal with him with one shot.

Besides, he is a businessman, and he should be able to understand the principle of killing chickens and getting eggs.

Sister Ling, who was standing beside her, saw the two fiddling with their mobile phones, knew what they had to communicate with. She was familiar with Fang Yuanlin's identity, and of course she was not afraid of something going on, so she turned a blind eye.

All day, I stayed in this small room with President Fang in the early morning, unless some strange things occasionally bought them in the early morning, and the others were basically just a look and learn more about them.
Chapter completed!
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