The auction for the development and management rights of Tuerling was held in the Great Hall of the Government Affairs Center.
Because there were still two pieces of land and other items to be auctioned, there were so many people participating in the auction that the auditorium, which could accommodate 500 people, was almost full.
Mo Shouchen originally made an appointment with Fang Shiteng, but the boy got up late after drinking too much last night. By the time the two of them arrived at the auditorium, the auction was already halfway through.
Fortunately, the auction of the development rights of Tuerling was scheduled later, so they did not miss it.
After completing the auction procedures, the two people walked into the auditorium. At this time, the front was already full, and they could only find a seat at the back.
After sitting down, Fang Shiteng said to Mo Shouchen in a daze: "I'll take a nap for a while. You can call me again when the auction starts."
Mo Shouchen nodded helplessly. If he had known earlier, he would have asked Tang Yanzhen to accompany him, and he could show off his masculine charm in front of the girl.
After waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally the auction of the Tuerling development and management rights. The starting price was 5 million, and the minimum increase in price each time was no less than 500,000.
Before coming here, Fang Shiteng had already helped Mo Shouchen find professionals to calculate that the highest auction price for the Tuerling development and management rights could not exceed 15 million, otherwise it would be a losing business.
The later development costs are around 300 million, although Qianmanying Company does not have such a large amount of funds in its account.
However, after obtaining the development and management rights of Tuerling, you can apply for a mortgage loan, so you don’t have to worry about later funds.
What needs to be considered now is how to win this auction.
Mo Shouchen glanced at Fang Shiteng, who was sitting next to him. The boy was sleeping so soundly that he was sweating, so he couldn't bear to wake him up.
After the auction started, several companies sitting in the front raised their placards, and the price quickly rose to 8 million.
At this time, Mo Shouchen was not in a hurry to raise the placard. He planned to wait and see for a while and wait until the number of participants decreased before raising the placard himself.
"The bid on No. 132 is 10 million, does anyone want to increase the bid?"
The auctioneer wearing white gloves shouted loudly, because the price of 10 million had exceeded the expected price in many people's minds, so the venue was silent, and no one raised any more placards.
"Okay, 10 million for the first time!"
"10 million No. 251 bids 10.5 million!"
Just when the auctioneer was about to shout "second time", Mo Shouchen, who had been motionless, finally raised his placard.
His number was 251. After getting this number, Fang Shiteng proudly said that he was lucky to have delayed his time, otherwise if he had come earlier, it would have been "250".
Just as Mo Shouchen finished raising his placard, No. 132 also raised his placard again, and the auction price rose to 11 million.
Next, he and No. 132 took turns raising placards, and the price instantly rose to 16 million, exceeding the highest estimate.
It seems that No. 132 is bound to win the development and management rights of Tuerling.
However, because No. 132 sat closer to the front, and there was a tall and strong man sitting in front of Mo Shouchen, blocking his view, so he couldn't see what the person competing with him looked like.
In order to suppress No. 132's determination to auction, Mo Shouchen raised his placard again, and this time he directly shouted: "20 million!"
Suddenly, the quiet venue was in an uproar. Unlike land transfer, the development and management rights of Tuerling are just illusory things. After the scenic spot is built, the passenger flow is still unknown. No one knows whether it will be profitable.
Moreover, in the eyes of these company bosses who are smarter than monkeys, if they can spend 20 million, they might as well acquire a piece of land for development.
Even if the current property market is in a downturn, it is definitely a profitable business.
So this group of people looked at Mo Shouchen as if they were taking advantage of someone. Especially after seeing that the person asking for 20 million was actually a young man wearing Li Ning casual clothes, they felt even more that this must be a fool from a nouveau riche family.
Son.
But Mo Shouchen didn't care about their looks. What he cared about most now was whether No. 132 would continue bidding.
The auctioneer seemed to think that the price was high enough, so after waiting for a moment, he shouted without even asking: "20 million for the first time!"
"20 million for the second time!"
"2000..."
"30 million!"
Just when the auctioneer raised his hammer, a sound was like dropping a hot stone into a pot of cold water, causing the entire venue to boil instantly.
Just now, Mo Shouchen's one-time price increase of 5 million was incredible, but this time No. 132 actually increased the price by 10 million.
crazy!
These two are crazy!
Everyone present felt that Mo Shouchen and No. 132 were at loggerheads.
Although this situation is not common at auctions, once it occurs, it will definitely cause a storm.
And the final outcome can only be that one loses face and the other loses money, but it is a lose-lose situation.
Fang Shiteng was awakened by the sound in the venue. He wiped his saliva, looked around blankly, and then asked: "Has it started yet?"
"It's almost over!" Mo Shouchen said angrily.
Fang Shiteng sat up immediately: "Didn't I ask you to call me? How much does it cost now?"
"Holy crap, it's just a broken mountain, not a golden mountain, but it's asking for 30 million. These people are crazy."
Fang Shiteng was extremely surprised, but he didn't know that one of the madmen he called was Mo Shouchen.
And as soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shouchen beside him calmly raised the sign and shouted: "35 million!"
At this moment, Shi Teng's jaw almost dropped in shock. He suddenly felt that compared with Mo Shouchen, he was simply a good, hard-working and simple young man.
He quickly grabbed Mo Shouchen's arm, and then whispered: "What are you doing? Are you crazy? I know your money comes easily, but you can't squander it like this!"
Mo Shouchen retorted: "Who said my money comes easily? I paid for it with my life!"
Then he patted Fang Shiteng's leg and comforted him: "Don't worry, I'm not crazy. I have my reasons. I will tell you in detail when I get back."
After saying that, he turned his attention to the direction of No. 132, wanting to see if the other party would continue to bid.
At this moment, the man sitting in front of Mo Shouchen suddenly bent down to pick something up, and he happened to make eye contact with No. 132, who was looking back.
