Small farmer's portable field

Chapter 212 Bidding
"We are here to participate in the auction, please let us in."

Wan Xing became anxious when he heard that the auction had started.

"I'm sorry sir, because the auction has started, you can't go in." The security guard said.

"What kind of rule is this? You are not allowed to enter the auction when it starts?" Wan Xingzhao stared.

"Sir, this is the rule." The security guard had a smile on his face.

"Are you telling me the rules?" Wan Xingzhao smiled angrily, "Call someone in charge to come out."

"I'm sorry sir, the manager can't break the rules." The security guard kept a very good smile.

Wan Xingzhao gritted his teeth angrily, "Don't tell me the comparison, you can't afford to delay my affairs."

"Let you go in, I can't be responsible, I will lose my job, gentlemen, please don't make it difficult for me to be a janitor." The security guard is very conscientious.

"Brother, what should we do?" Wan Xing looked at Xiang Tian Ermiao and said, "Why don't you force your way?"

When the security guard heard this, he immediately became vigilant, "Please don't make trouble, this gentleman."

"Oh, what a coincidence, what are you doing here, Tian Ermiao?"

Zhao Bolin walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"What a coincidence? Old overseas Chinese, are you disgusting? Didn't you hear me say that my brother and I were coming, and you stayed here on purpose. What a coincidence."

Wan Xingzhao snorted, "Wearing a straw hat every day, do you think you are really an overseas Chinese? I doubt that you haven't changed your straw hat for a long time."

The corner of Zhao Bolin's mouth twitched, and he snorted, "Even if my straw hat hasn't been changed for a year, I can still go in, don't you believe it?"

"Go in and show me one, this security guard is stupid." Wan Xingzhao said.

Zhao Bolin walked past Tian Ermiao and said, "I agree to participate in the mission, and I'll take you in, how about it?"

"We'll talk when you can go in," Tian Ermiao said.

"You look after it." Zhao Bolin walked in with a big face.

Not surprisingly, the security guard stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Bolin: "This old gentleman, the auction has started, you can't go in, this is the rule."

"Am I old?"

"Sorry, you are not old."

"That's about the same. My name is Zhao Bolin. Let me in."

"I'm sorry, sir, but it's the rule."

"My name is Zhao Bolin, listen carefully, Zhao Bolin!"

"sorry sir."

"Believe it or not, I'll shoot you to death!"

"Sir, I hope you don't make trouble."

At this time, Wan Xingzhao laughed loudly, "Listen well, my name is Zhao Bolin, haha, I am so ridiculous, the word Zhao Bolin is a passport?"

Zhao Bolin couldn't hold back anymore, and said angrily, "Tell your managers to come out and see me!"

"If you come in charge, you can't go in either. This is the rule." Just as he was talking, the security guard saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes approaching, and he called out, "Manager."

The manager gave a "hmm" and accidentally caught a glimpse of Zhao Bolin. He immediately changed his face, "Mr. San? Why are you here, Mr. San?"

"But, I was stopped outside the door." Zhao Bolin snorted.

"Mr. San, I'm sorry, he hasn't seen you, please." The manager said hastily.

"I won't go in, let the two of them go in." Zhao Bolin turned his head and raised an eyebrow at Tian Ermiao and Wan Xingzhao, what did he mean?
"Old overseas Chinese, yes." Wan Xingzhao chuckled, forgetting how he laughed at him just now, passing by the security guard, he deliberately said: "Can I go in?"

"can."

"Not a bad rule?"

"..."

"Okay, he's also working." To be honest, because of Zhao Dabao, Tian Ermiao really liked the conscientious security guards, otherwise, he would have a hundred ways to enter the auction.

"Thank you sir for understanding, please."

Tian Ermiao nodded to him.

The auction site was not big, with a total of eight rows of seats, and each row had eight seats, which was different from Tian Ermiao's imagination.

Wan Xingzhao sat down in the empty seat in the back row, and said to Tian Ermiao, "Brother, do you think the auction site is small?"

"It's really a little small." Tian Ermiao sat next to him.

"It's not small." Wan Xingzhao said: "Laifeng Auction House is not an ordinary auction house. The items they auction start at tens of millions, so ordinary people cannot participate."

Tian Ermiao nodded.

The first item to be auctioned was a painting. Tian Ermiao didn't pay attention to who the author was. He didn't bother to look at what the painting was. He waited quietly for the soul stone.

Occasionally, the sound of bidding sounds, but the bidding is not fierce.

The host said into the microphone: "500 million, is there any more?"

"Five million, one time."

"500 million, twice."

The moderator slowed down, his eyes scanning.

Suddenly, a woman shouted: "Eighteen million."

The host breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, this lady bids 800 million."

Hearing the price call, Tian Ermiao didn't respond, and Wan Xingzhao said in a low voice: "Damn it, why is Tan Ranran here?"

"Tan Ranran?" Tian Ermiao looked over, and there was indeed Tan Ranran sitting in a seat in the second row. Beside Tan Ranran, he saw a man with a mustache, who looked like a Japanese.

Tian Ermiao narrowed his eyes. He thought of being attacked by ninjas when he went up the mountain. "If the Tan family is like the Wang family, don't blame me for setting the fire again."

The first item sold for 800 million.

Then came the second piece, an ancient bronze sword, which looked a bit old, but looked extremely sharp.

"This sword has no name, because appraisal experts have no way to find the historical origin, but I can tell you in a responsible manner, this sword must have been before the Warring States period, and the ancient sword is sharp, which shows how amazing its craftsmanship is."

The host said: "The starting price of the nameless ancient sword is 500 million, and the asking price starts now."

As soon as the starting price was announced, some people started discussing it.

"Other auction houses have auctioned bronze swords many times, and at most they didn't exceed 500 million. The starting price of this sword is 500 million. It's too expensive."

"It's really a bit expensive, and I can't tell the exact age."

"It's so expensive because there's no way to verify it. Haven't you seen that the sharpness of this sword seems to be cut like mud. It has been kept for such a long time, and it has been kept in such good condition. It is still so sharp. It must be extraordinary."

Hearing people say this, one person asked the price, "600 million."

"2000 million." Tan Ranran raised a placard to shout the price.

"Are there any more?" The host looked excited. In fact, he didn't have much hope for this sword. After all, he couldn't verify the age. What's the use of light sharpness? Antiques are for collection.

"Twenty-one million." An old man shouted.

Tan Ranran frowned, "Twenty-two million."

"Twenty-three million." A young man shouted directly.

After this bidding, no one followed the price for a short time.

The man with a mustache next to Tan Ranran said, "Continue."

"But, we are here for the third item." Tan Ranran said in embarrassment.

"I took this sword for the young master, the young master must like it very much." said the man with the mustache.

"Okay." Tan Ranran gritted her teeth: "Twenty-four million!"

"Twenty-five million." It was the same young man just now.

Tan Ranran stood up angrily, stared at the young man and said, "Brother Han!"

"Yo, it's Tan Ranran, I didn't expect it to be you." The young man called Brother Han chuckled.

"If you keep following the price, I'll turn your back on you!" Tan Ranran's mouth shape said so.

"I'm giving you a favor." Brother Han leaned back in his chair.

"Twenty-six million." Tan Ranran finally asked the price with confidence.

"Twenty-six million, is there any higher one?"

"Twenty-six million, one time."

"Twenty-six million, twice."

Tian Ermiao's lazy voice sounded: "3000 million."

　An additional chapter will be added at noon, and there will be around eight o'clock in the evening.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)