Taoist temple that will cross

Chapter 12

After the jewelers whispered to each other, a new round of bidding began.

"$295"

"$300"

"$305"

……

"$370"

As a Malay jeweler who spoke Asian English quoted a high price of US$370 million, the scene fell into murmurs and pounding on calculators. It was clear that these jewelers were calculating profits.

Cao Yi, who had been sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, couldn't help becoming nervous.If the game goes on like this, $500 million doesn't seem to be enough.

"The jeweler is really rich!"

Da Jinya, who was sitting by the side, had a look of emotion and envy.

When he was in the country, he had a cash of 80 yuan in his hand, so he couldn't sleep because of the excitement.

Let this be a fart!

"Big Gold Tooth, I will teach you a task..."

Cao Yi whispered in Da Jinya's ear for a while.

Da Jinya's expression ranged from surprise, to bewilderment, to bewilderment.

"Start"

Cao Yi handed the number plate to Da Jinya.

Da Jinya took a deep breath, and proudly raised his number plate.

"$375"

"$380"

"$385"

……

"$400"

The big gold tooth shouted from 375 million US dollars to 400 million US dollars alone, and the Chinese auctioneers and jewelers were all dumbfounded.

"cough cough"

Da Jinya coughed a few times.

broke the silence.

The Chinese auctioneer on the auction stage came to his senses and asked tentatively, "Sir, are you serious?"

The inquiry from the Chinese auctioneer made all eyes in the auction house focus on Da Jinya.

Da Jinya slowly stood up from his seat, smiled reservedly at the rich people from all over the world, and said, "To put it bluntly, money is just a number to people like us."

Many rich people showed smiles on their faces. This rich man with a gold tooth and strange clothes was telling the truth.

Seeing that Da Jinya didn't answer him directly, the Chinese auctioneer suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Sure enough, in the next second, Da Jinya's face changed, and he pointed at the Neon Chinese in the first row, and said sharply: "But our money didn't come from the wind. I've been paying attention to the supporter in the first row for a long time. He will increase the price as soon as it stops, and he will increase the price as soon as it stops, everyone, everyone, the grandchildren of Christie's are playing us like monkeys!"

boom!
The auction house suddenly became chaotic, with voices swearing in Cantonese, Japanese, English, and Taiwanese one after another.

The rich have actually discovered it a long time ago, and they didn't break it.Now that someone has made a fuss, let's take this opportunity to make a fuss, lest Christie's look too ugly.

The Chinese auctioneer, who had never encountered such a situation, was dumbfounded and stared blankly at the chaotic auction house.

At this moment, an old white man in a suit and leather shoes appeared at the door of the auction house, pointed at the big gold tooth, and said with a livid face, "Kick out this troublemaker."

Six or seven white men in suits walked up to the big gold tooth and gestured please.

"Master will go by himself"

Da Jinya shook his clothes, walked out with a proud expression.

The old white man came to the auction stage and said with a serious expression, "Hello everyone, I am the president of Christie's Americas, Mark Porter, and I can tell you responsibly that this auction is not entrusted."

There was booing in the auction house.

The old white man who had been rolling in the pile of bloody banknotes for decades cared about this, reached out and patted the shoulder of the Chinese auctioneer, and walked down without changing his expression.

The Chinese auctioneer sorted out his emotions, and said with a stiff expression: "The auction just now is not counted, and we will start again from 370 million US dollars."

The place was silent.

Every rich man looked at the Chinese auctioneer with expressions like looking at a fool.

One second, two seconds... half a minute, one minute, the Chinese auctioneer picked up the hammer with an ugly face and hit it.

"$370 million, one time"

No one uttered a sound, no tapping of computers.

The atmosphere at the scene was weird.

The Chinese auctioneer knocked again.

"$370 million, twice"

The rich still didn't respond.

The Chinese auctioneer picked up the hammer with a crying expression, and when he was about to knock it down, a light voice sounded.

"$375"

The Chinese auctioneer was overjoyed, and quickly looked at the sign, showing an expression uglier than eating shit. It was the sign held by the troublesome Chinese just now.

"This time it's not a mess"

Cao Yi, holding his number plate, smiled.

The Chinese auctioneer looked away and scanned the rich people in the audience. Seeing that no one raised their cards, he had no choice but to pick up a hammer and hit it.

"$375 million once"

As before, no one raised their cards.

"$375 million twice"

"$375 million three times, sold"

The Chinese auctioneer knocked down the hammer with a bitter expression.

A lot that was poised to fetch upwards of $500 million only fetched $375 million, and his career was coming to an end.

Cao Yi stood up calmly, the item was in hand, and there was no need to participate in the next auction.

"Daozhang, good method!"

A gentle voice came from behind.

Cao Yi turned around to look, and couldn't help being taken aback.

The people sitting behind him are Huo Yingdong, Zheng Yutong, Wang Yongqing...

The older generation of rich Chinese is almost here.

It was the thanked Huo Yingdong who spoke.

"Are you all here for cultural relics?"

Cao Yi couldn't help asking.

Huo Yingdong and a group of rich Chinese nodded.

"The poor will not bother you laymen."

Cao Yi smiled and left the auction stand.

Yoko followed.

A Christie's employee who was waiting behind the auction booth came over.

"Sir, please go through the handover formalities with me"

"it is good"

Cao Yi nodded.

ten minutes later.

Cao Yi, who got the Purple Dragon King, appeared in the lobby of the Taj Mahal Pierre Hotel.

"Daozhang, how was my performance just now?"

Da Jinya, who had been waiting in the hall, walked over with a smile.

"good"

A smile appeared on Cao Yi's face.

Today, it can be said that Christie's, which unscrupulously auctioned cultural relics from the Celestial Dynasty, suffered a dumb loss.

"Hum..."

Yoko, who watched from beginning to end, let out a disdainful hum.

The three walked out of the Taj Pierre Hotel, and the valet parking attendant had already brought the car over.

Da Jinya was about to get into the car, Yoko frowned, and said indifferently, "Take a taxi by yourself."

She was polite to Cao Yi because of her response to Rainbow, and she made no secret of it to Da Jinya.

Da Jinya, who was used to this kind of treatment, was not angry at all, and said with a smile, "See you two tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, I will leave.

"Wait a moment"

Cao Yi stopped Da Jinya and took out three healing charms from his canvas satchel.

"Master, this?"

Da Jinya couldn't hide the joy on his face.

Before this thing, just one piece saved his life.

"With three talismans, your illness should be cured."

Cao Yi said with a serious expression.

These three talismans are thanks to Da Jinya for his help just now.

"Thank you sir"

Da Jinya accepted the three talismans gratefully.

At this time, a taxi came.

"Master, I'm leaving"

Da Jinya said, and walked over quickly.

Cao Yi smiled and waved his hand.

　Since the blocked chapters are difficult to remove, the revised Chapter 13~[-] are combined into one chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)