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615. Blessed 5

"Six hundred thousand!" At this moment, someone suddenly said.

Ximen Mingyue and Duanmu Baolian were obviously stunned for a moment, and then looked blankly at Feng Tang holding the auction sign.

"Xiao Tang, what are you doing?" Ximen Mingyue asked blankly.

"Photograph something." Feng Tang said calmly.

"This gentleman bids 600,000 yuan. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" Lin Xiru asked loudly.

There was a bit of silence in the hall, but no one raised the price. This bronze chime was a broken piece. Although it was in good condition, it was not something that had been passed down in an orderly manner, and it was not complete. Naturally, it could not be fetched at a high price.

Now it has suddenly soared to 600,000, which is already a sky-high price. Even if many people are stupid about the money, no one will be able to afford it and want to take a picture of this thing.

"Six hundred thousand for the first time, six hundred thousand for the second time..." Lin Xiru said loudly.

Ximen Mingyue hesitated for a moment, but still raised the auction sign and said: "Six hundred and fifty thousand."

"Seven hundred thousand!" Feng Tang smiled softly and let Duanmu Baolian witness for a moment, what does it mean to have many people with money being stupid? He clearly said that he doesn't like bronzes, so why is he taking pictures of this? What's more?

, in his own words, what kind of bronze does he want? It would be no problem to just tell the doctor and get a big cauldron to put him in, so why bother?

Ximen Mingyue had come to her senses at this time. Feng Tang just saw that he didn't like it and was toying with it for fun, so he immediately smiled bitterly and stopped bidding.

There's no point in bidding. Mr. Mei is famous in Jinling City for being a fool among many rich people - and anyone who knows the doctor knows that this person can also be very stupid sometimes.

In the end, Feng Tang bought the remains of the bronze chime for a high price of 700,000 euros. Ximen Mingyue watched helplessly as he paid, put the items in the brocade box, and put them aside.

"Holy shit!" Ximen Mingyue gritted her teeth and cursed, "Don't you like bronzes? Don't you like antiques?"

"This doesn't stop me from buying it and throwing it into the sea to smash the bastard." Feng Tang said calmly.

Ximen Mingyue rolled up her sleeves and wanted to fight with him.

"Say something nice, I don't care if I pass it on to you." Feng Tang just said this, and his tone was also calm and gentle.

Duanmu Baolian suddenly laughed. Feng Tang was not bad at making money. This move was so beautiful that he not only expelled Feng Yin's bad breath, but also succeeded in swaying Ximen Mingyue.

"Okay, Xiao Tang..." Ximen Mingyue looked at him pitifully, pretending to be cute and cute, "You are the best, give this to me."

Feng Tang turned his head and pretended not to see it.

"Brother Feng, Master Feng..." Ximen Mingyue sighed, remembering someone's evaluation of Feng Tang. This man was exactly the same as Feng Yin, a wolf in sheep's clothing.

"Two million!" Feng Tang smiled indifferently, his smile was indescribably noble, but because of what he did, Duanmu Baolian even felt that he deserved a beating.

"Chinese coins?" Ximen Mingyue suddenly wanted to strangle him to death. Really, he could hardly control his emotions.

"Euros, don't sell if you bargain!" Feng Tang said, "I'm not short of money."

Is this definitely a profitable business? Duanmu Baolian couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, and couldn't help but look at Ximen Mingyue, but she didn't expect that Ximen Mingyue actually threw the auction card on the table in a bachelor manner.
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