Live Antique Picking and Leakage: 100,000 times the profit at the beginning

Chapter 61 Chen Yu's Counterattack

Chen Yu didn't expect that he didn't intend to be serious with Wu Ergou, and Wu Ergou actually provoked him again and again, wanting to rub his face on the floor back and forth.

Even the mud bodhisattvas were angry, not to mention Chen Yu. Seeing Wu Ergou being so provocative, Chen Yu was also very upset.

"[-], this gentleman is [-], the last confirmation, if no one bids again, this item will belong to this gentleman."

When the middle-aged boss was talking, he even took a special look at Chen Yu, wanting to see if Chen Yu would bid again.

"One hundred thousand."

Just after the middle-aged boss finished speaking, Chen Yu spoke.

Since Wu Ergou wanted to play with him, he would play with him.

"One hundred thousand, this gentleman bid one hundred thousand."

"Now this Wen Zhengming's ancient painting has been bid up to [-] yuan. Is there anyone who has bid even higher?"

"One hundred thousand times."

"Is there anyone who knows better than this gentleman, a good horse matches a good saddle, and a hero matches a treasure."

"Is there any bid higher than [-]?"

After Chen Yu shouted the price, the middle-aged boss immediately spoke.

Chen Yu raised the price, he was the happiest one, he felt that fate was really impermanent, he did not expect that at the last moment, the god of fate still favored him and raised the price of the painting in his hand.

Although the 10 yuan did not meet his expectations, it was much more than the 2 yuan just now.

When the people around saw Chen Yu's price increase, they also looked at Chen Yu and talked about it at the same time.

"This young man seems to have been aroused, otherwise he would not raise the price so much at once."

"There will be a good show to watch next."

"Although I don't dare to buy this ancient painting, but I am here today to watch and see such interesting things. It is not in vain to come to Antique Street today."

"I don't know how far the two of them will raise the price?"

"Even if it doesn't increase the price of the ancient painting at the last auction, it's probably about the same."

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When the people around saw Chen Yu starting to bid, they all started talking.

The audience in Chen Yu's live broadcast room, seeing that Chen Yu finally started to fight back, also started to speak.

"Anchor, that's how it should be. Let Wu Ergou see our anchor's financial resources, and let him not be a villain. He thinks he is better than the anchor because he has a few bad money."

"Anchor, I support you to hit Wu Ergou."

"Continue to add more, let Wu Ergou see how powerful the anchor is."

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Wu Ergou said calmly when he saw that Chen Yu had actually increased the price.

"20."

A small amount of hundreds of thousands is not a lot of money to him. To him, seeing Chen Yu unhappy is what makes him the happiest.

"30."

Chen Yu continued.

"40."

Wu Ergou continued to increase the price.

After Wu Ergou continued to increase the price this time, Chen Yu did not increase the price. For this ancient painting, the price has already exceeded ten times its own value.

He looked at Wu Ergou and said.

"Sir, since you like this painting so much, then this painting belongs to you."

He just made an offer just because he didn't like Wu Ergou, so he wanted to teach him a lesson.If the price continues to increase, Wu Ergou will not counter-offer, and he will be the one who is cheated.

The onlookers saw that the two talents raised the price to 40, so they didn't raise the price. They felt a little regretful. They thought that Chen Yu and the others would raise the price to at least 200 million. Who knows, it was only raised to 40. Ten thousand.

"I thought that these two people would raise the price to 400 million."

"I thought that this time the two local tyrants would be able to surpass the 400 million that the auction house paid for this time. Unexpectedly, it only reached 40, which is too low."

"I thought there was a big show, but I didn't expect it to be just a little rain."

"40 is already very good. Although this painting looks real, but it has not been verified by experts, so no one can be sure whether it is real."

"Like the things sold in auction houses, at least the quality is guaranteed, and basically there will be no fakes. There are a few things on the antique street that are real."

"Being able to sell 40 is already the result of two battles. Normally, the most sold is [-] to [-]."

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The audience in the live broadcast room saw that Chen Yu had only raised the price to 40 and then gave up. They all shook their heads and expressed their opinions.

"Anchor, you are the king of leaks, how can you admit defeat like this."

"Wen Zhengming can at least fetch a high price of 400 million yuan. Even if the anchor doesn't raise the price to 400 million yuan, he shouldn't give up at 40 yuan."

"That's true. The anchor is still young. When faced with a good thing, since he is recognized, he should make up his mind to buy him."

"Forget it, the anchor has already surrendered, what can we do?"

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The audience in the live broadcast room were also very depressed when they saw Chen Yu admitting defeat.They believed that Chen Yu should never admit defeat to Wu Ergou.

Even if it is to admit defeat, it should not be surrendered before the price of 400 million.

"40 million once."

"Is there anyone with a higher bid?"

"This is Wen Zhengming's ancient painting, everyone, there are still people who have not bid."

"40 million twice."

"40 million three times."

"If there is no better bid than this gentleman, then the painting will be sold for 40."

The middle-aged boss said several times, and at the same time looked at Chen Yu several times, trying to trick Chen Yu into raising the price, but Chen Yu ignored his eyes.

Even Zhang Xiaoqiang was beside Chen Yu, whispering.

"Boss Chen, you really plan to give up just like that."

"I heard that you missed [-] bitcoins in Jin Ping Mei yesterday. That's something worth hundreds of millions. You shouldn't be short of money now."

Chen Yu said lightly.

"This thing, 40, is already a sky-high price."

When Zhang Xiaoqiang heard Chen Yu's words, a light flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to understand everything at once.

This painting is fake, otherwise Chen Yu wouldn't have said this.

Wen Zhengming's paintings are worth money if they are authentic, but not at all if they are fakes. Let alone 40 yuan, it is 1 yuan. Buying them is a waste of money.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at Chen Yu suddenly and said.

"Boss Chen, I see. You were outcalling the other party just now with the intention of tricking the other party. Am I right?"

"Boss Chen, I am a tight-lipped person. If you tell me, I will never tell others."

Chen Yu didn't speak.

But in Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, Chen Yu's reticence meant that he recognized it.

The middle-aged boss yelled several times, but seeing that no one spoke anymore, he had no choice but to sell the things to Wu Ergou.

The boss wrapped up the words, carefully handed them to Wu Ergou, and said.

"Congratulations, sir, on getting this painting."

Wu Ergou took the ancient painting, glanced at it, and said.

"A good thing, it really is a good thing."

"Such a good thing, only I, Wu Ergou, deserve it."

(End of this chapter)