"Ancient Medicine" was covered in a protective glass cover and pushed up vertically by the staff, so that everyone in the venue could clearly see the cover of the book and the two powerful characters "Ancient Medicine" on the cover.
"The bidding below is our third lot today. This is an ancient book that records many ancient medical techniques. The starting price is 4.5 million, please."
As soon as the host finished speaking, people began to bid. The bidding price increased to 500,000 and 500,000, but the popularity of the bidding was obviously not as good as the previous two antique vases.
After all, this kind of ancient books that record ancient medical skills are not of much interest to people who are not practicing medicine. Second, the preservation conditions of the books themselves are harsh, and it is very likely that they will be damaged by insects if you buy them back.
"Ten million!" Someone held up a sign and shouted directly.
The bidding for "Ancient Medicine" just reached 6.5 million, but this person directly raised the bid to 10 million, which is a full increase of 3.5 million.
Many people looked over and suddenly realized when they saw the bidder wearing the uniform of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
The Research Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine must have heard that the Su family was going to auction such an ancient Chinese medicine book today, and sent people here specially. They were also wearing hospital uniforms, just to tell others their identities. And this "Ancient Medicine"
The Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine is determined to win, so if others don’t want to offend the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, they shouldn’t bid to rob them.
Sure enough, other bidders put down their bidding cards.
The two people from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine showed pride on their faces, and they both looked at each other with proud smiles.
"Fifteen million!" A slightly older voice suddenly broke the calm in the venue.
Everyone was shocked, who was openly robbing the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine?!
Everyone looked in the direction of the bid. After seeing clearly who the bidder was, many people looked like they were watching a show.
The bidder showed his face in Room No. 2. The second oldest son of the Qin family, Qin Bolu, is a national expert in traditional Chinese medicine who enjoys first-class treatment in the country. He once represented Feng State in competitions with Chinese medicine teams from many countries in the world, and brought the price back to Feng State.
The first gold medal in history.
His achievements in traditional Chinese medicine are self-evident.
Now he is bidding for this book "Ancient Medicine". Even the two people from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine were embarrassed and hesitant after seeing clearly that it was him.
Mr. Qin actually got the news, and they had the task of bringing "Ancient Medicine" back.
The two gritted their teeth and raised their signs again, "Eighteen million!"
No. 2 Yajian directly raised the sign, "Twenty-five million!"
The increased price is seven million, which shows that the Qin family is bound to get this "Ancient Medicine".
The two people from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine frowned. The highest bid given to them by the director was 30 million.
No matter how much they raise the price, the Qin family will definitely increase the price. If the items are not auctioned, Mr. Qin will be offended even more.
The two looked at each other and put down the bidding.
Everyone was a little uninterested, but considering that although the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine was powerful, Mr. Qin came in person, so it was normal for them to give up.
It's just a pity that I didn't see enough.
There was applause in the venue, and everyone congratulated the Qin family for successfully filming "Ancient Medicine".
"Congratulations to Mr. Qin!"
""Ancient Medicine" is collected by Mr. Qin, so that it can be put to its full use and returned to its original owner!"
Qin Bolu stood up, walked to the window of the private room and said: "You two from the Research Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, you don't have to worry about not being able to communicate when you go back. I will have someone copy the contents of "Ancient Medicine" and send it to the Research Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.
hospital."
The two people from the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine were overjoyed when they heard this, and stood up excitedly, "Thank you, Mr. Qin." Their institute needed to study the medical skills of ancient Chinese medicine, and they were not so obsessed with collecting ancient books.
Qin Bolu nodded and sat back with the victory in hand.
The host smiled and felt that he could send this "Ancient Medicine" directly to the No. 2 private room, "Okay, Mr. Qin from the No. 2 private room bids 25 million, 25 million per time.
two thousand……"
"Thirty million!" A lazy, slightly hoarse voice suddenly sounded, directly interrupting the host.
Everyone was startled and turned to look at the sound in surprise.
Who is so bold? She didn't even rob the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine from Mr. Qin, but she actually came to rob it.
"Who is this person?"
"I don't know, the clothes on her body are too cheap. How did someone like her get into the auction house?"
"Does she know how much thirty million is? If you throw cash at her, you can kill her!"
"Why did this poor guy come in?!" Fan Qianqin blurted out after seeing clearly who the bidder was.
Wasn't he the poor guy they met at the door? Didn't the security guard of Su's Auction House chase him away? Why did he get in?
She actually dares to ask for 30 million. Who does she think she is? It’s really hilarious!
Lin Yan gently pulled the hem of Fan Qianqin's clothes to signal her not to talk too much.
Fan Qianqin reacted immediately, turned to see Su Qingrou, and saw Su Qingrou frowning, her face darkened, and she rang the waiter bell in the elegant room.
"Miss." A bodyguard entered the private room.
"Go and throw the troublemaker out!" The trouble came to their Su's auction house, and Su Qingrou no longer wanted to save any face for the other party.
"Yes!" the bodyguard responded and went out.
Fan Qianqin and Lin Yan heard this and gloated. This is right. How could such a high-end place be a place where a poor man could come? They really soiled the floor tiles here for nothing.
The smile on the host's face was a little awkward, "Guest, do you know the bidding rules of our auction house? After a successful bid in our auction house, you need to pay the bidding price on the spot." The implication is that you, a person with such a full body,
Can people who sell goods on the street afford to pay?
"We'll talk about it after I win the bid." Song Jing's voice was hoarse after deliberately lowering it, but his tone was still indifferent and arrogant, "I'll beat the gong if no one continues to bid."
The host asked, "Where did you get your big face? For the price of your outfit, can you really afford 30 million?"
The host despised it in his heart and turned to private room No. 4, wanting to seek Su Qingrou's opinion.
"Thirty-five million!" Qin Bolu's face darkened and he stared coldly at Song Jing from a distance.
Song Jing spread his legs, put one hand on the armrest of the chair to support his chin, and leaned lazily on the back of the chair. He raised the bidding sign again with a carefree and arrogant posture, and said lazily, "Forty million."
Qin Bolu slapped his hand on the chair in the elegant room and stood up, glaring at Song Jing gloomily, "Forty-five million!" He didn't believe it, she still dared to bid!
Song Jing opened his eyelids and glanced lightly towards Qin Bo Road, just in time to see Qin Yicheng entering the private room No. 2.
She sneered and raised the corners of her mouth, "Fifty million."