The price of the "Holy Angels's Hymn" far exceeds the estimates of the big guys. Now, under the competition between York and Qiao Si, it has been directly pushed to 800 million. Most of the big families have withdrawn from the competition, and now there are only these two companies left.
"850 million!" York used all his strength to shout out the price. The total property of the entire Jones family was only about 900 million. The auction was to prevent malicious bidding to evaluate the family. Even if the Jones family was no exception, it was no longer possible to increase the price once it exceeded the appraisal price. The auction house evaluated the Jones family at 950 million, and this price was already behind.
The Jones family is the third big family in the East City, but his strength is very different from the Lester family and the Bot family. If it weren't for the Lester family, he would have been swallowed up by the Bot family long ago. The main business of the Jones family is weapons and equipment. The reason why the Jones family can develop this is due to Jones' father, who is a forged master level. Unfortunately, the family died of illness just now. However, York's brother Schenk Jones inherited the abilities of their father and is now a forged master level. The Jones family is also developed in his hands.
"York Jones, it's almost over. I see how you fight me! Ninety-million!" The constant shouting made Qiao Si a little crazy
"Ninety-five million!" York shouted out the final price with red eyes. This was his limit.
"Billion!" Qiao Si shouted out the final price excitedly. No one was competing with the Bot family anymore. Their plan finally succeeded. Just wait a while to use this scroll on the spot, it can prove that the ten liars of the Lester family will not only make the Lester family lose all their money, but also make the Lester family completely disappear. When Qiao Si thinks of these, he feels indescribable pleasure.
"Billion! Billion! Is there any higher?" Noqi still insisted on professional ethics and encouraged everyone to continue to increase the price.
"Billion times! This is a 'Holy Angel's Praise'!" Noqi tried hard to incite, and in Qiao Si's opinion, this was the final struggle.
"Billion twice! With it, you will have infinite life in one minute!" There is still no one who responds, the price of Billion is a bit too high.
"Billion three times! The deal is complete! We congratulate the Bot family on purchasing the 'Holy Angels'!" Noqi knocked down the auction hammer and sighed like she was lifting her burden. The whole auction was over.
"Please go to the back of the items you took to hand over to us. Thank you for your visit." Norqi's sweet voice came out through the microphone again.
"I want to trade here, after all, that's a scroll worth a billion." Suddenly, a voice interrupted Norqi's painting, and everyone looked in the voice to Qiao Si, the patriarch of the Bot family.
Qiao Si walked slowly to Norqi's side, and everyone's eyes were attracted by him. The relationship between the two families has always been hostile, which is something everyone knows. Now it seems that this auction house is not as simple as it seems, and everyone is interested in watching the development of things.
"Trade here? This is not in line with the rules." Norqi frowned and said with a frown.
"Is your scroll fake? Not only do I have to trade here, but I also have to use it on the spot to verify the authenticity!" Qiao Si threw out a bombshell again. This is a billion thing. How could it be used as if it was used? This can no longer be described as a loser. But if it is really fake, then the Lester family will have to lose everything, and things are becoming more and more interesting.
Often, when buying things at auction houses, they rely on their own eyes. The things are placed here, and they can see the real or fake by themselves. If you can't tell the real or fake in the auction house, it is impossible to buy them back and then look at them. If you leave this door, don't say anything about buying fakes. You can only say that you don't have enough eyesight and can only break your teeth and swallow them in your stomach. If you test it in the auction house, then the auction house will think you are unlucky, the amount of compensation can be large or small, the small ones lose credibility, and the big ones lose their property. Therefore, the auction houses sell real goods and basically will not sell fakes maliciously unless someone maliciously makes a malicious plan. Everyone present is from a big family. After a little thought, you will understand that this should be the game made by the Bot family. They also reacted to why the Bot family must buy this scroll, and things are becoming more and more interesting.
"I don't know if your auction house dares?" Qiao Si asked with a gloomy smile.
"This..." Noqi hesitated for a moment, looking unsure of attention, which further strengthened Qiao Si's thoughts.
"We agree!" Old Master Long and Old Lin walked out from behind.
"Don't you regret it?" Qiao Si looked at Old Master Long with a smile. In his opinion, the Lester family is now just pretending to be fat, and they want to scare him back with calm aura.
"Just don't regret it!" Old Master Long looked at Qiao Si with a serious look on his face.
"How could I regret it? There are 1 billion in this card, so let's transfer the money now." Qiao Si directly took out a card and said. The other party had this attitude, so Noqi had to order people to pick up the machine for transfer.
"Now the scroll is yours, you can use it at will. If you can confirm that it is fake, we will compensate you ten times the transaction price." Noqi handed the card and the scroll to Qiao Si and said, Noqi smiled and didn't seem to be worried at all.
"You just wait and regret it! Please give me a testimony here. I want to use this scroll here! I hope everyone can formally make our direct agreement!" Qiao Si shouted loudly to the audience, and the people below looked at him like watching a play. For them, this was a play.
Qiao Si looked at Old Master Long with gloating eyes, but he did not see any uneasiness. If he didn't do it, he had to fire the arrow on the string. Qiao Si directly crushed the scroll on the stage. To his surprise, a bright golden light fell from the sky, and the golden light slowly condensed into the image of an eight-winged angel holding a magic wand. Everyone was surprised to see such a miracle. The scroll was real!
In fact, Bister copied this magic pattern the next day and the experiment was successful. Then he made two more and gave them to Norqi. When Norqi saw the scroll, he was surprised. Menier was even more impressed by Bister. However, Bister did not communicate with them at all, so he found a room to fall asleep. The production of this scroll was too exhausted. In addition, Bister was too tired during the research and deduction, so the rest was left to them.
Mr. Long was ecstatic when he learned that Bister had successfully copied this scroll. In this way, he was exposed to the crisis of the auction. The old man was not the one who suffered a loss. After learning that the Bot family had raised a lot of funds, he understood the other party’s intention. Then he contacted Mr. Lin and appointed this plan. If the other party took advantage of the situation, they would turn the other party into a bad situation. At that time, not only would they make a lot of reputation and money, but they would also let the opponent lose half of their property, killing multiple goals in one fell swoop.
"Impossible! How could this happen!" Qiao Si looked at the angel above his head in disbelief. The scroll was obviously fake, but how could it be an angel now? This is an illusion! He took out the knife he carried with him and looked around with his blood-filled eyes. Old Lin hurriedly pulled his granddaughter behind him, and the people in the audience also retreated to prevent Qiao Si from suddenly hurting others.
Qiao Si unexpectedly did not attack anyone, but directly slashed in his hand, and he could wait until the blood flowed out of the blade and it had already healed. Qiao Si kept slashing on his body like crazy, but except for the clothes being scratched, he planned not to even have a drop of blood flowing out. He showed everyone the super recovery energy of this magic pattern.
"It must be fake!" Qiao Si shouted hysterically. He waved his knife hard and chopped off one of his hands, blood splattered, but the broken hand actually grew out at an extremely fast speed. Soon, a good hand formed, exactly the same as the one on the ground, and the broken limb regeneration is a terrifying ability!
"Impossible! This is impossible!" Qiao Si kept repeating the words he said, and finally he stabbed into his heart with a fierce look. This time the blood flowed out and he fell directly to the ground, but the plan was the next second, and he stood up again. He was really resurrected! Everyone was in a state of excitement. The legend was true, a scroll that could make people resurrect!
Qiao Si pointed the knife at his neck again, and blood spurted out wildly, scaring some timid people fainted directly. However, Qiao Si's behavior was indeed crazy, drawing a billion to stage a self-abuse and suicide show in front of so many big family members. Qiao Si fell to the ground again, this time it took a little longer, and five seconds later Qiao Si stood up again without anything.
"Now you should believe that the scroll is real, it's really a waste." Old Lin smiled at the crazy Qiao Si. He felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart. The angel had slowly disappeared, and Qiao Si stopped self-abuse.
"The scroll is obviously fake, and the time limit should have passed long ago. How could such scroll be real?" Qiao Si roared angrily. He had lost his mind. This time he not only lost half of the family's assets, but also lost all his face in front of many big families. Now the people in the audience are sure that this is indeed a conspiracy of the Porter family, but unexpectedly, the Lester family really has this scroll, and they have also replaced the Botter family's army.
"If you don't believe it, I have one here, but as long as you can take out another billion." Old Master Long said with a smile, and at the same time took out a scroll that was exactly the same as before. This time, the people off the field were not calm. Can there be two such scrolls? Did the Rest family find someone who can draw such scrolls?
"Okay! If this is fake, you will compensate me ten times!" Qiao Si said frantically. He is now like a gambler who loses his eyes.
"Okay, Qiao Si, let's go back." Bo Tao suddenly interrupted. He didn't dare to bet. The other party had already taken out one unexpectedly. Could it be that there would be a second one?
"But, dad..." Qiao Si looked at his father, they lost one billion! He was unwilling to accept it.
"Let's go, we've lost this game. See you in the competition." Bo Tao said hatefully, taking Qiao Si away.
The departure of the Bot family symbolized the end of the farce, but the careful person seemed to have noticed something and shouted to the departing Old Master Long: "Please stay, please ask if you have something to do." It was Dante who spoke.
"Captain Dante? What's the matter?" Old Master Long asked as he looked at Dante.
"I heard from Mr. Long that he could buy the scroll of "Holy Angel's Praise" as long as he had a billion, right?" Dante asked the question in his heart, and the people who left the stage stopped and waited for Mr. Long's answer.
"Yes, there is only one every year, the price is one billion, and it is still auctioned here." Old Long said with a smile, but his paintings stunned everyone. It seemed that the Lester family found a magic pattern master who could draw this magic pattern. No one could stop the rise of the Lester family.
"I'm willing to pay 1.5 billion to buy the one in your hand, I don't know if it's possible." Dante asked suddenly, and everyone was stunned.
"Slimming boy, the deal is done!" Old Master Long said with a smile. Everyone else was very regretful when he heard Old Master Long's words. Can you really buy this scroll for 1.5 billion in the future? After all, it was still one step slower.
For the Lester family, this auction can be said to be a great success. The auction house's revenue exceeded 3 billion yuan, which is enough to be equal to all the property in the Lester family. Not only is it a gain of money, but the competition between the two families has made the Lester family very eye-catching. In addition, a "Holy Angels Hymn" a year has pushed the Lester family's reputation to the top. No matter what, the auction house makes a lot of money.
As night fell, the entire Dongcheng City Lord's Mansion was full of joy. Everyone sat together to celebrate the victory. Mr. Long took the lead. The city lord and his wife were adding crazy. Bister, Mr. Lin and his granddaughter Norqi, York, who participated in the performance, the only outsider on the table was Menie. Menie was invited to come, while Angela and Jay were scrutinizing her as their daughter-in-law, which made Menie very embarrassed. In fact, their relationship was not yet confirmed.
"Let us respect the hero Bister this time. If Bister is not available, the family will be in crisis this time. Thank you for coming back in time." Mr. Long raised his glass and said
"Grandpa Long, you are so serious. This is my home, so it is time to do your best." Bister hurriedly stood up and said,
"Okay!" As Mr. Long said that, he drank all the wine in his glass, and he was particularly happy today.
"Bister, I have discussed with the master. This time the magic pattern is all provided by you, so the money will be yours. And even the handling fee will make the auction house make a lot of money. We have all stored the other money for you. There are a total of 2.589.6 million yuan. We will not charge the handling fee for the "Holy Angels' Song" every year from now on. What the family needs is this reputation." Mr. Lin took out a card and said.
puff!
He squirted out a sip of wine, and then wiped it briefly and said, "My goodness, I've worked hard outside for a year and I haven't even made a fraction of you. You've become a rich man in an instant. Let's be friends with the rich man, no! You can take me away."
Angela slapped Crazy on the back of the head, stopping him from continuing to make fun of it, which made everyone laugh.