Chapter 235 Supreme Rare Gold Card
Chapter 235 Supreme Rare Gold Card
Shang Yu exhaled a puff of smoke, and said "huh" with precious words like gold.
Hearing this, Qiu Huan became energetic, he bent his knees and retracted his long legs, propped his knees with his right arm, leaned towards the man, and suggested: "Then why don't you check and see who spent 200 million on cufflinks.
I'm so fucking curious, and I don't know which rich man is so tough. "
The Venus auction venue has always been full of anecdotes, but this time 200 million cufflinks were smashed, which is really too rare.
Even if you take a picture of blue and white porcelain and take it home, it has more value-added space than cufflinks.
Shang Yu dusted off the cigarette ash, glanced at Qiu Huan who was eager for knowledge, and said concisely, "I want to check it myself."
Qiu Huan sneered and curled his lips, and lay back on the sofa again, still muttering: "If I have the authority, I would have checked it earlier."
There are only two supreme members in the entire Venus Auction House.
Except for Shang Yu, the other one has not been seen so far, and it is impossible to know whether it is a man or a woman.
Qiu Huan felt that it was a bit of a waste of resources.
I heard that the authority of the Supreme members is ridiculously high in Venus, and there is even an unwritten rule that as long as it is a lot in the Supreme's favor, it is best for other members not to fight and give way as soon as possible.
Because you can't compete!
People's supreme level of money can no longer be measured in billions, it has to be calculated in trillions or even Beijing.
Even if you lose everything and want to win a treasure, it may be just a drop in the bucket for the Supreme.
The more Qiu Huan thought about it, the more he felt it was a pity that Shaoyan had never used such a high supreme authority, it was a waste of money.
He was silent for a few seconds, then moved closer to Shang Yu, discussing: "How about...you can ask someone to check for me, whether the other party is a man or a woman.
I guess it's probably a woman. As a man, I'm not interested in such expensive cufflinks, so... let's see? "
As soon as the words fell, Shang Yu raised his hand holding the cigarette, and slightly raised his thick eyebrows, "Quiet."
Qiu Huan, who was irritable and wanted to swear: "..."
...
In a blink of an eye, it was half past nine, and the first nineteen lots had been sold perfectly.
The total transaction price has exceeded 5 billion.
And the last lot "The Autobiography of the Stock God" finally appeared on the stage.
The originally noisy auction hall was instantly silent.
Everyone looked at the auctioneer, their eyes lingering on the big screen introducing the lot.
This autobiography failed to be auctioned three times, and now it appears in Venus, which has long attracted the curiosity and attention of countless bidders.
Some people have even prepared sufficient funds to get this autobiography into their pockets.
Because it's strange enough.
At this time, the auctioneer's expression was indescribable. He really didn't know how to introduce this autobiography with no history.
The venue was quiet for a few seconds. The auctioneer gritted his teeth, omitted all unnecessary details, and went directly to the topic, "The last unique copy of "The Autobiography of the Stock God" has a starting price of 50 million. Now we start."
As the auctioneer's voice fell to the ground, the atmosphere of this auction was also pushed to a climax.
Countless people rushed to raise their placards, and the voices of asking prices came and went.
Uncle Zong sat in the front row and looked at the back, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, what the lady said was indeed true, this autobiography entered Venus, and it was really snapped up.
Three failed bids, as if it didn't exist.
In less than five minutes, as the number of people raising placards increased, the price of this autobiography had soared to 300 million.
Uncle Zong hasn't raised his card yet, and has been waiting for the instructions in the headset.
A few minutes later, the price was still rising, but there were significantly fewer people raising the price.
All the members here are middle and low-level members, and the available balance of the fund pool is at most a few hundred million, which is completely unable to support the increasing speed of this overwhelming autobiography.
Seeing that the number of people raising placards has gradually dropped to single digits, the amount of fare increase has also become smaller and smaller.
Someone shouted: "430 million."
The scene was silent for a moment, and someone immediately chased the price: "435 million."
The price was shouted out, and someone started whispering.
"Old Dai, after you get your autobiography, remember to show us our respect."
"That's right, let's take a good look at what this autobiography is about."
The middle-aged man known as Lao Dai pursed his lips and nodded with a condescending expression, "Yes, yes."
Seeing his reaction like this, everyone couldn't help whispering and teasing, "Old Dai is just a fool with a lot of money. He bought a broken autobiography for more than 400 million, and he is still complacent."
"You can't say that. The autobiography can enter Venus, maybe it has a lot of background."
"Hey, so what if you have a lot of background, the price is too high."
"Seriously, haven't you noticed that until now, the top members have not bid? Even the autobiography that they don't dispute shows that it is worthless at all. What are we still talking about here?"
With this reminder, the people around suddenly felt that it made sense, and they all nodded in agreement.
At the Venus Auction, anything sold by top members or Supremes is definitely a good item.
But if they even give up the bidding process, it is enough to show that the lot is worthless.
As a result, the bidders who could not raise their bids immediately began to watch the show with peace of mind.
As for Lao Dai, whose asking price was 435 million, his brow was sweating.
At this moment, the auctioneer was still repeating the price for the second auction, and Uncle Zong slowly raised his sign, "500 million."
At the scene, some people gasped and looked in Uncle Zong's direction. Many people laughed when they saw him.
Oh, it's that top member who smashed a pair of cufflinks for 200 million again.
Rich and rich!
But also because the top member bid the price, the reputation of this autobiography has changed again.
However, no one raised their placards to bid.
Even if there was a golden house in that autobiography, no one would fight for it.
In the face of top members, it is very likely that you can't grab it, so forget it.
Uncle Zong patted his thigh with the sign on the ground, it seems that Miss can get her wish again tonight.
At this moment, the auctioneer was in a daze, and looked at Uncle Zong with extremely respectful eyes. Finally, this autobiography no longer failed the auction.
He raised the small hammer and repeated quickly: "500 million times."
"Twice five hundred million."
"etc--"
Suddenly, the closed double wooden doors of the auction hall were pushed open from the outside.
Everyone followed the sound and saw Venus' auction director walking towards the auctioneer step by step with a tray in his hand.
On the tray, there is a Venus black supreme rare gold card.
The auctioneer was stunned, and the audience was stunned.
Supreme has not made a move for more than half a year, and this time he came out again for an autobiography?
The director of Venus respectfully picked up the card from the tray and handed it to the auctioneer.
"This..." The auctioneer dropped the small hammer, held the Supreme Card in his palm with short breath, calmed down, and asked all the bidders in an excited and high-spirited tone: "Everyone, the Supreme Bidder, is there anyone else?" Do you want to increase the price?"
Who dares?
Is there something wrong?
The supreme rare gold card was sent out by the director of Venus, which means that "The Autobiography of the Stock God" is none other than the supreme.
Because no matter how much you bid, the Supreme Card will increase in multiples.
You pay one billion, top two billion, and so on until you can't add up.
Uncle Zong, who was originally complacent, was also shocked, and he quickly reminded Li Qiao on the earphone: "Miss, it's broken, the Supreme has taken action."
The full 6000 words, good night.
Also, can I have a monthly pass?