Section 409

However, the little hand holding the soft flesh of his waist did not move away.

It seemed that he was ready to remind him at any time.

However, his skin was rough and fleshy all over, and this little trick was just like scratching an itch.

And at this time,

The oily island country auctioneer with a big slender head took a few steps forward.

He lifted the red cloth covering the glass display case and began to introduce in fluent English,

"The first auction item."

"Oil-dropping Tenmu tea bowl!"

"Produced during the Southern Song Dynasty of the Dragon Kingdom between the 12th and 13th centuries, it is definitely a treasure passed down from generation to generation!"

"H.7.5cm; MD.12.2cm; BD.4.2cm..."

"The detailed introduction has been sent to the tablets of all distinguished guests. You can check it yourself."

Because the detailed introduction of the auction items has been sent to everyone’s tablet computer,

So the auctioneer just gave a brief introduction.

And because this kind of high-end auction is basically attended by people who are not short of money,

The auctioneer does not deliberately create an atmosphere of intense bidding.

That would look very low-end.

After the introduction, the auctioneer waited quietly for two minutes.

Then he spoke respectfully and continued.

"Dear guests, you can now proceed with the official bidding."

"The oil-dropped Tianmu tea bowl has a minimum bidding price of US$100 million."

"The price increase for each auction depends entirely on the wishes of each customer."

Chen Ming, sitting in the third row,

Suddenly, he heard the $100 million reserve price popping out of the auctioneer's mouth.

He immediately shook his body and cursed in a low voice,

"Grandma's legs..."

“This small bowl is actually priced at a starting price of 100 million US dollars??”

"I just said I didn't bring enough money!"

But Luo Zixin seemed to be used to the market, and took the initiative to explain softly,

"It's actually not expensive."

"Now these cultural relics from our Dragon Kingdom are very popular all over the world."

"Especially those wealthy people are increasingly interested in collecting cultural relics from the Dragon Kingdom that have been scattered around the world."

"So in recent years, the price has increased more than ten times."

Chen Ming's head hurt after hearing this.

A bowl from the Southern Song Dynasty can fetch such a price.

So how much money has Longguo lost in disguise over the years...

And on the stage,

When the auctioneer announced that the bidding for the Oil Drop Tenmu Tea Bowl had officially begun,

Even if the reserve price is US$100 million, many people have already started raising their cards.

"One hundred and ten million!"

"One hundred and twenty million!"

.....

"One hundred and fifty million!"

In less than half a minute,

The bidding price of the oil-dropped Tenmu tea bowl soared to 150 million!

Generally, auctions will set a minimum amount for each bid increase.

But not here.

Maybe the organizer of the auction feels that those who can participate are basically very wealthy people.

Therefore, every time the price is increased, there will be no pettiness.

It’s just the organizer, so I probably didn’t expect that.

In this auction, there was a "fake rich man" who was not prepared to spend a penny at all!

Chen Ming sat quietly, with an attitude that didn't seem to involve him at all.

But at this time, Jiu'er's voice sounded in the headphones.

"Boss."

"The other four people installed by Long Guo at the auction site have requested to contact you and cooperate."

"Want to get through?"

He was not the only one from the Dragon Kingdom in the auction house.

There are four others, all of whom were inserted by Long Guo and tried their best to take back those cultural relics.

Maybe even Chinese from other nationalities.

Over the years, there has been a wave of people secretly trying to recover the cultural relics of the Dragon Kingdom at auctions around the world.

To this end, Longguo did spend a huge amount of money.

So after hearing Jiu'er's inquiry,

He didn't hesitate and nodded directly,

"Put it through."

"Okay! Boss, all you need to do is use your number plate as your identity. Boss, your identity is No. 13."

After Jiuer said a few simple words,

Soon Chen Ming's earphones were filled with the voices of the other four people.

"This is No. 23! The fourth row!"

"This is No. 18, the last row!"

"I am number 8, and number 11 is sitting next to me!"

After hearing the sound, Chen Ming glanced back subconsciously.

Sure enough, he saw everyone in the four positions casting glances at him.

These people already knew his location, so they whispered directly,

"Comrade No. 13!"

"Because the prices of cultural relics at this auction are very high, and the funds that each of us can mobilize are limited."

"So I suggest that the five of us cooperate with each other and do our best to take pictures of more cultural relics and bring them back to the Dragon Kingdom!"

Chen Ming knew what it meant as soon as he heard it.

So I replied honestly in the channel,

"Mmm Good!"

And the voices of several people came from the channel again.

“The competition for the first lot should not be too fierce.”

"So Comrade No. 13, it's up to you to take the first shot of this oil-dropped Tianmu tea bowl."

“As long as the final transaction amount does not exceed US$250 million, it shouldn’t be a big problem!”

Hearing this, Chen Ming was stunned for a moment.

Let him take the first shot? ?

Then when I heard that the transaction amount did not exceed 250 million US dollars,

I am so heartbroken that I can't breathe!

I have to spend 250 million to buy back my Dragon Country's things? ?

No way!

It hurts too much.......

And just at this moment,