Live Jianbao: Baoyou, you are very wrong

Chapter 472 Brute Bull Quote, Maxer's Signature Pen
"Master Ning, there is news. They have rumored that there will be an important item in this warehouse auction."

"What is it?"

After hearing the news, treasure friends all looked forward to it.

It's not easy to get all these people here.

"It's really not easy!"

Xie Ming saw the barrage and deeply recognized Baoyou's news.

"They said there might be a pen in the warehouse this time."

"pen?"

The treasure friends were all dumbfounded.

It never occurred to them that a pen could drive them so crazy.

"Is there something wrong with the Stars and Stripes? Have you never seen a pen?"

"It's hard to imagine that their cultural relics are actually pens. Even if it's a brand like Montblanc, it's only tens of thousands of dollars, right?"

"It seems that the people of the Stars and Stripes really don't have any good things, and their knowledge is not as good as ours."

"not like this."

Xie Ming swallowed, his eyes wandering.

"It is the signature pen used by Admiral MacArthur when he accepted the surrender."

"What? It's this kind of thing!"

"impossible?"

"Aren't these pens all stored in fixed places?"

Friends of this well-known thing have all heard of it.

At the end of World War II that year, at the surrender ceremony, Admiral Macser signed on behalf of the Allied Forces. A total of six signature pens were used in the surrender ceremony, and all of them were given to people related to the battle.

These pens themselves are branded goods, and they flow to a single direction. No one thought that these things would be circulated.

Around Xie Ming, everyone was discussing these pens, and even the treasure friends couldn't help frowning and asking Ning Fan if it was true.

"Let's see and talk."

Ning Fan raised his eyebrows and looked at the screen seriously.

This kind of rumor will not be released casually, otherwise, the people who participated in all the battles of the Stars and Stripes will be fried.

This kind of thing can be lost, and it is the face of the entire Stars and Stripes.

Even Ning Fan didn't expect that someone would dare to sell this thing, if the Stars and Stripes were really willing to investigate.

Buyers and sellers are afraid that they will not get good results.

"It's a great way to transfer this item by auctioning the warehouse!"

"What do you mean? Are these arranged by someone?"

"How dare you do this kind of thing?"

"As expected of the country of stars and stripes, happy crime every day, if this is in China, tsk tsk."

The barrage didn't finish, but Baoyou all knew what he wanted to say.

It is impossible for this kind of problem to arise in the country, otherwise everyone would have died long ago.

Of course, they would not say these words in the live broadcast room.

Thinking about it in my heart is a problem in my heart, but if I say it out, it is really discussing something that is not harmonious, and the live broadcast room will be in danger.

Neither Baoyou nor Ning Fan would allow such a thing to happen.

"It's about to start, Master Ning, am I going to really participate this time?"

Xie Ming was a little apprehensive.

Although he was full of confidence, it was still his first time participating in a warehouse auction.

I thought that with a [-] dollar knife in my hand, I could take down any good things that appeared.

After all, there are very few people who are really willing to spend such a large sum of money to buy a warehouse.

But as soon as Maxher's pen came out, it was hard to say anything.

Although most of the auction warehouses are low-level people who have no money and want to try to change their bicycles into motorcycles, there are big bosses in every industry.

Only those who can see.

Man Niu, Molina, and Dad, this is only from this city, and there are still many people outside and hidden.

God knows what might happen here for a Maxer pen.

Before Xie Ming's eyes, all the warehouse auctioneers became excited.

They also heard the news of the release.

Although there is not enough funds to compete for warehouses, this does not prevent them from being excited as participants.

Just being able to participate in this auction is more exciting for them than Thanksgiving.

This is all for future talks.

Not all warehouse auctioneers have the opportunity to participate in such auctions.

Even if they can raise the price for a short time when the big bosses call the price, it is a symbol of their participation.

"Okay, everyone, the previous warehouse auction was just a warm-up, now let's get to the point!"

"This time the warehouse auction, everyone must have heard the rumors."

"Admiral Macsher's pen may be in this batch of warehouses."

The originally noisy venue fell silent after hearing the host's words.

They were already speculating about this possibility, and after hearing this sentence, they had no doubts.

He stared at the warehouse behind the host, wishing he could see through the warehouse door and see where the pen was.

But the voice of the host is also very provocative.

"Think about it, decades ago, Admiral Macser signed with this pen, and an hour later, this pen is in your hands."

"What will you write with this legendary pen?"

"Signature? Oh! My God, this is [-] times cooler than signing with a regular pen!"

Even Ning Fan has to admit that the host has a way of stirring up emotions.

Even if it is an ordinary thing, it has another meaning when he says it out of his mouth.

Having Maxher's pen and Maxher's identity are two different things.

But he was able to use words to make the auctioneer have this association.

When the time comes, who knows how much money will be spent to participate in the auction?

It has to be said that those who can engage in this industry here are not ordinary people.

Xie Ming's emotions also rose, panting heavily, stretching his neck to look at several warehouses.

If the host hadn't announced the starting price yet, he would have wished to call out his bid directly.

"I know that everyone can't wait now, but I still have to repeat the rules of this auction."

"We all know, old man, let's start the auction!"

"If it's later, the bars in the city will be closed."

"You don't want to go back and hug the hot girl with long legs, and you can't let us wait with you!"

Before the host finished speaking, the people below hurriedly urged.

The host stopped dawdling when he saw this.

"Then tell me the rules are different this time."

"The starting price is US$[-], and each increase must not be less than US$[-]. There are no warehouse restrictions. Those who bid can choose a warehouse to open. Let's start bidding now!"

Everyone in the audience froze for a moment, and cursed collectively.

"Damn!"

"You shouldn't skip this explanation, who made this damn rule!"

"It doesn't matter, let's take pictures first, I'll pay you a thousand dollars!"

Although the auctioneers under the stage are obsessed with this rule, their movements are not slow at all.

With a little effort, the price reached $[-].

Many people followed suit and increased the price, acknowledging that they had participated in the auction of Admiral Maxher's pen.

But after [-], the price increase becomes slow.

After all, this price can already eliminate [-]% of the auctioneers.

The people who can still participate at this moment are big bosses who are not short of money.

At this time, Manniu finally raised his hand and began to make an offer.

(End of this chapter)