As the staff brought the rough stone to the auction stage, Meng Yan's eyes suddenly lit up.
Although the details of the rough stone on the auction stage could not be clearly seen from fifty meters away, the pure light emitted from this rough stone was unmatched by the previous materials!
This is most likely ice cube material!
Meng Yan's face, which was covered by a mask and sunglasses, flashed with joy. Has there finally been a turn for the better?
The light emitted by this piece of material was pure black-green. Meng Yan guessed that it might be a piece of black-green ice jade. Although the color was a bit off, it was the best ice jade. Based on this alone, this piece of ice jade was of the highest quality.
A rough stone of only 20 kilograms may be worth about 7 to 8 million.
Thinking of this, Meng Yan felt happy. Wouldn't the goal of 10 million be achieved in one fell swoop?
"Now, the rough stone auction begins! The base price is 300,000 yuan, and the price will be increased to 100,000 yuan!" the host announced.
This rough stone came from Xinchangkou. It is not as famous as the rough stones from Xinchangkou. To put it simply, someone needs to mine the pit step by step and spend money to slowly determine whether the rough stone produced in Xinchangkou is reliable.
Spectrum.
There is no precedent for the rough stones to be mined in a little-known new field. Although the current funders are wealthy, no one will use their money to make money.
"New entrance? There are only a few places where green entrances can be found in the north of Xia Kingdom. When did a new entrance be added? I've never heard of it."
"The surface of this rough stone is too scattered. You can tell at a glance that there is nothing good inside. Then whoever wants it can take it. I will never step on it anyway."
"A piece of material from a new venue, or a piece of material with no windows, dared to ask for 300,000 yuan. I don't know who sent it for the auction. Most likely it was a layman who wanted to take a gamble and make a quick buck."
"What three hundred thousand yuan? Let me tell you, thirty thousand yuan is too expensive for the things in Xinchangkou. Why don't you rob a bank for three hundred thousand yuan?"
There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and people were whispering to each other, and they were all not optimistic about this rough stone.
So, the first scene of the auction hall appeared again. The bidding price of the rough stone was even 200,000 lower than the bidding price of the rough stone in the first scene, but no one bid.
The whole venue suddenly became quiet again.
Looking at the venue where no one was bidding, the host was not as panicked as the first auction. After all, so many pieces had been auctioned, and the rough stone sandwiched in the middle did not have a special meaning like the "first lot".
If it’s not a success, then it’s a failure.
After about half a minute or so, there was still no response. The host cleared his throat, picked up the microphone and announced: "Since no Cui friends are willing to bid, then I announce that this rough stone flow..."
"Three hundred thousand!" A clear and loud voice suddenly came, attracting the attention of everyone present.
Everyone, including the host, looked towards the source of the sound, only to see a young man sitting in the first row of the auction venue holding a sign in his hand, with sunglasses and a mask on his face, making him look extremely mysterious.
The person holding the sign was none other than Meng Yan.
He waited patiently for a long time, and waited until the last moment when the host immediately announced that the auction had been rejected before holding up a sign to bid.
As soon as the rough stone came out, Meng Yan had a judgment in his mind. It was best not to be the first one to bid. It would be too eye-catching. It would be better if someone bids first, and then he bids with others.
This way it doesn't look suspicious.
However, he did not expect that the development of the situation once again exceeded his expectations. No one in the huge auction venue made the first bid.
Meng Yan held up the sign and sighed involuntarily. These people were really smart. They were like a group of foxes. They would not take advantage of things that they thought were worthless and would not pay a penny for them.
It was obvious that the people at the scene were wealthy donors, and anyone with the capital in their hands could hang up Meng Yan and beat him up, but no one took any chances and took pictures with the slightest idea of picking up the scandal.
This piece of material.
There was no other way, even though he knew that doing so would be very risky, and if the guarantee was not complete, it would arouse people's interest, but the auction was about to be rejected, so Meng Yan could only bite the bullet and go for it.
"Three million yuan once!" The host saw Meng Yan's eyes brighten obviously. After the second bid of three million rough stones, Meng Yan never made a bid again, and now he finally bid again.
The things he and Boss Zhang did right in the opening scene are still vivid in their minds, and his ability to see rough stones from a distance also amazed many of the green friends present.
"Hey? Isn't this the guy who challenged Boss Zhang at the beginning of the auction?" Someone in the venue looked at Meng Yan and suddenly thought of what he had done before.
"Oh! When you said that, I also remembered the young man who won three million by betting on his eyesight before the auction even started." A middle-aged man who looked a little rich said.
"With his whole body wrapped so tightly, I don't know who the backer is behind him. It's mysterious, but this guy's ability to read stones is really amazing." A man wearing a gold watch on his hand added subconsciously.
Immediately, as soon as such a middle-aged man finished speaking, the small talk in the venue stopped immediately. You could hear a pin drop clearly, and the atmosphere seemed a bit weird.
Many Cui friends closed their mouths and thought, as if they thought of something, and involuntarily looked at the rough stone quietly placed on the auction table, with a flash of heat in their eyes.
"No way……"
"Is it possible that this mysterious young man wants this rough stone..."
A lady covered in jewels tentatively raised the sign in her hand.
"Four hundred thousand."
Meng Yan sighed and slowly put down the sign.
The bad situation we imagined did indeed happen. Now that we can't argue with it, it will cause even greater speculation.
Meng Yan rubbed his eyes, closed them, and tried to empty his mind.
In order to achieve the goal of 10 million, he has been using the magic eyes since the auction, and his mental energy has been exhausted to a very exhausted state.
If this continues, I won't be able to last until the last moment of the auction.
Thinking of this, Meng Yan sighed subconsciously and said.
"Trouble."
As soon as Meng Yan finished speaking, he immediately reacted and covered his mouth in panic.
But it's too late.
In the venue that was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop clearly, the sound of "trouble" was like a thunder, and like a spark, it instantly ignited the explosive keg in the hearts of people in the entire venue.
After a brief silence, like a hundred flowers blooming, hands holding placards stretched out above the crowd's heads, and then the overwhelming sound of bidding came.