Chapter 145 At the Auction

Finally, the Maitreya man promised to charge Lin Feng a 4% handling fee, and he could pay 200 million in advance in this auction.

In other words, later, if Lin Feng is in this auction, he can buy whatever he likes, as long as the total price of the purchased items does not exceed 200 million.

This is undoubtedly another huge temptation for the penniless Lin Feng. Otherwise, what would it feel like if you could only watch others killing each other without being able to take a hand?

Does it feel good? Anyway, Lin Feng can't stand it.

But now, it’s different, two hundred million, a whole two hundred million! Moreover, from the news revealed by the Maitreya man, there will be a lot of good things in this auction. With the support of these two hundred million, not only

Suddenly my confidence soared and my waist became straighter.

Later, under the leadership of a cheongsam waitress, Lin Feng and his party of five arrived at a high-class VIP box at the auction venue.

Through the window of the VIP room, Lin Feng looked out and saw everything was dark and full of people. It would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a huge crowd.

Looking at the auction stage again, since the auction start time is approaching, all preparations for hosting the auction and all other preparations have been made.

Looking at the woman standing on the auction stage, also wearing a cheongsam, even though Lin Feng had seen many beauties, he couldn't help but be moved and amazed.

It has to be said that this is another woman on the same level as He Xiulian, Li Qian, Zhao Ling'er, and Lin Shiyun. She has an oval face, slim waist and thin eyebrows. She is at least 1.7 meters tall, and with a pair of red high heels, she is taller than Lin Feng.

A few centimeters out.

Look again, her flawless skin is as white as water, flawless, and her charming eyes exude her unique charm all the time.

The slender, white thighs are vaguely visible from the slits of the fiery rose cheongsam.

"The best, damn the best," Lin Feng reluctantly withdrew his gaze amid endless sighs. Because, at the next moment, the auction was about to begin.

When the clock on the wall of the gorgeous, spacious and comfortable box turned to seven o'clock, the cheongsam hostess who was standing on the auction stage, who had been prepared for a long time, used her seductive voice that sounded like the sound of nature, slowly and slowly.

said:

"Everyone, good evening! Welcome to our grand auction... Well, now I announce that the auction has officially begun, and I would like to invite you for the first auction item."

Not long after the cheongsam hostess finished speaking, a female staff member, also wearing a green cheongsam, walked towards the auction stage with lotus steps and carrying a plate covered with red cloth.

Uncover it, and what is in front of everyone is a cyan porcelain plate.

"Okay, everyone must have seen the true face of the first auction item. This is a blue and white porcelain from the Tang Dynasty... Now, the starting price is 500,000, and each increase will be no less than 50,000. Start now!" in Qipao

After the female host started the auction, the auction officially entered the auction.

However, it was obvious that Lin Feng was not interested in the so-called blue and white porcelain of the Tang Dynasty. After taking a few glances, he turned his attention to the snacks and pastries provided in the box. Later, Lin Feng vaguely heard who the idiot ended up with one hundred and twenty

This blue and white porcelain was bought for 150,000 yuan.

Then came the second, third, and so on. Until the eighth auction item was auctioned, Lin Feng never called out the price or raised a sign once.

It's not that Lin Feng is reluctant to give up money, but that none of the eight auction items is attractive to Lin Feng. Moreover, not even Lin Shiyun, Zhao Ling'er, Fatty and Young Master Li are interested in any of them. This is all manifestations.

He was no different from Lin Feng. After taking a few glances, he started to deal with cakes and fruits.

"Brother Feng, you said that this auction is so grand and gorgeous, but there is not a single good thing. It's just pots and pots used by dead people, broken copper and iron." The fat boy who felt a little bored said,

said complainingly.

"Well", after listening to the fat boy's complaints, Lin Feng, who was eating grapes, almost choked and lost his breath.

Damn, even though I don’t like those things, I don’t have to belittle them! But it’s good for him. When he said this, these good things were worth millions once they were sold, and they became worthless.

"Go, what do you know? Antiques, antiques, do you understand?" Lin Feng, who had recovered his breath, began to teach the fat boy angrily.

However, Lin Feng seemed to have forgotten that there was a naysayer next to him. No, before he finished teaching the fat boy, the questioning voice of the beautiful Lin Shiyun came to his ears.

"Hey, Fatty doesn't understand emotions, but you Lin Feng understands, right? Well, I'll trouble you, the expert, to tell us, yes, how about the history of blue and white porcelain?"

Blue and white porcelain, blue and white porcelain, Lin Feng knew the shitty history of blue and white porcelain. So, Lin Feng, who was speechless and had nothing to say, glanced pitifully at Lin Shiyun, who was always against him, and had no choice but to keep silent.

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"Now, this is the ninth item we are auctioning. To be honest, we have not yet understood this item at the auction. It is like magma, but not as hot as magma. It is like water, but not as soft as water. Therefore,

The starting price for this item is 500,000 yuan, and each increase in price shall not be less than 50,000 yuan."

In the box, when Lin Feng was feeling deflated, the beautiful voice of the cheongsam hostess came from the auction stage again.

Lin Feng took another quick glance and saw that on the display shelf on the auction table, a transparent bowl the size of a rice bowl was filled with less than half a bowl of something that looked like fiery red magma.

"Hey, could it be that I sensed it wrong, or..." Lin Feng frowned and murmured in confusion.

Yes, just after a quick glance, Lin Feng's keen consciousness seemed to notice that the fiery red thing like magma was actually emitting a faint aura. Although it was very faint, Lin Feng still caught it.

It was a cold scene. While Lin Feng was confused and uncertain, the entire auction house seemed to fall into silence and a cold scene. Although some of the people who came here were wealthy people, it did not mean that they were stupid. They were so stupid that having too much money would be too hot to handle.

Use everywhere.

Nowadays, who would be willing to be taken advantage of when there is only half a bowl of something of unknown origin? Therefore, you look at me and I look at you, but no one calls out the first price.

And Lin Feng, after being unsure, tried to use his spiritual consciousness to sense it. However, for some reason, he got nothing this time. So, Lin Feng planned to give up.

However, just when Lin Feng decided to give up, the voice of Mr. Long, who had been silent for a long time and was almost sentenced to death by Lin Feng, suddenly came to his mind.

"You brat, take a picture, take a picture of that thing quickly."

"Old man, is it you? Is it really you? Oh, I miss you so much. By the way, why did I... before?"

"Stop farting, okay? Come on, take a picture of that thing. Let me tell you, with the help of that thing, it will be much easier for you to refine your body at the second level of the Nine Dragons Tyrant Technique. Do you understand? As for the rest, I
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