Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 76 I Don't Want to Buy It

Seeing that the other item was not wanted, the host said, "Congratulations to Mr. Ma Tianpei, the Han Dynasty ceramics you bought are genuine."

Listening to the host's words, the crowd applauded one after another.

In their minds, it is normal for Ma Tianpei to have such a performance.

In the next few rounds of antiques, as long as Ma Tianpei asked the price, no one dared to follow the price.

Firstly, he didn't want to offend Ma Tianpei, and secondly, he was a real powerful person, so he looked down on these things.

Before I knew it, eight rounds had passed, and there were still two rounds left, and this year's auction was completely over.

Xie Bayu saw that so much time had passed, Zheng Fan was not interested in a single item.

He asked in a low voice, "Mr. Zheng, what kind of antiques are you interested in?"

Xie Bayu believed that Zheng Fan was definitely interested in antiques, otherwise he would not have come here with him to watch the auction.

Zheng Fan shook his head, and said in a flat tone, "It's pleasing to the eye."

The auction items that appear today are all ordinary items, without any useful things, so naturally they can't catch Zheng Fan's eyes.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, Xie Bayu was speechless.

Looking at the requirement of being pleasing to the eye seems simple, but in fact it is extremely rare.

The handsome host held a microphone and shouted: "The item for this auction is a writing brush from Yuan Tiangang from the Tang Dynasty. The starting price is 100 million."

"Who will buy a writing brush?"

"It has no collection value at all, and it cannot be displayed."

"If you have a problem with your brain, you will buy it."

When everyone looked at the brushes, they showed a look of disdain, and they were very unimpressed with things like brushes.

In their minds, items worthy of bidding must be able to show their identity and have collection value.

Whoever shows off with a brush when he has nothing to do will be regarded as an old hat.

Ma Tianpei looked at the writing brush made of red jade, shook his head secretly and said: "It's a pity, although this writing brush is real, it doesn't make any sense. I guess no one will bid."

"Mr. Ma said he would not bid, so absolutely no one will bid." The man with glasses sat beside Ma Tianpei and echoed.

The host in the center of the venue saw that everyone in the audience was discussing, but no one made an offer, and secretly sighed in his heart that this time it was a bad game.

The host was not optimistic about this writing brush earlier, but now seeing the reaction of the crowd, he is even less optimistic about this writing brush.

If it weren't for the acquaintance of the boss who insisted on putting it up for auction, with the wealth of Furong Mall, they would never have auctioned such a thing.

"Everyone, this brush is owned by Yuan Tiangang, who can predict the secrets of heaven. It is said that he used this brush to write the picture of pushing the back." The host tried to make the brush as powerful as possible, so that customers can be tempted to buy it.

When everyone present heard this sentence, they all sighed, thinking that the host can get out, do they think they are fools?

Who would believe such a lie to a child.

Sitting in the auditorium, Zheng Fan, who was half-closed, opened his eyes slowly after hearing the host's words.

When he saw the bright red writing brush made of exquisite red jade on the display stand, he suddenly became energetic.

This brush may be useless to most people, but it is a good item for cultivators.

It can make the holder energetic, even if he fights for 24 hours, he will not feel tired.

Seeing Zheng Fan's slightly interested expression, Xie Bayu smiled and said, "Mr. Zheng wants to buy it?"

"Buy!" Zheng Fan shouted without hesitation, "I'll offer 150 million."

The auction house, which had been ridiculing that only fools would buy it, immediately attracted countless laughs at the moment Zheng Fan's words appeared.

"I didn't expect that there would be a fool who wanted to buy it."

"It's normal for the rich second generation who are stupid and rich to do such stupid things."

When Ma Tianpei saw that Zheng Fan actually went to buy a brush, his eyes were full of disdain.

He originally thought that Zheng Fan was a lucky guy who could get ruby ​​from that rough stone.

Now it seems that he can only spend money recklessly, and the jade he bought just now was just a mistake.

It's just a brush, and it's a fake, and it cost more than 100 million to buy.

The embarrassing host, seeing Zheng Fan willing to offer a price to buy, smiled and said, "One million and one million times."

"One million and one million times."

"I'll offer 200 million!" Wang Yifa said with a smile when the host shouted for the second time.

He just wants to fight with Zheng Fan, even if that thing is of no use to him.

Seeing that Wang Yifa offered 200 million, Zheng Fan said flatly, "I will offer [-] million and [-] thousand."

Wang Yifa looked at Zheng Fan with a sinister smile, and said again, "I'll offer 300 million."

In the auditorium, seeing Zheng Fan and Wang Yifa bidding each other, everyone was speechless.

In their minds, the writing brush made of red jade is not worth much at all, and it is worth about 50 yuan.

In the end, Zheng Fan and Wang Yifa were seen bidding each other for this meaningless writing brush.

Ma Tianpei looked at the fight between Zheng Fan and Wang Yifa, with a smile on his face, and said to himself: "The Wang family seems to be quite stupid, maybe we can get some money from him."

Thinking of this, Ma Tianpei decided to talk to Wang Yifa about his life after the auction was over.

If possible, it would be good to let him be your apprentice and honor yourself.

At this time, the bidding between Zheng Fan and Wang Yifa had reached a fever pitch.

Wang Yifa looked at Zheng Fan with an arrogant and complacent face, and motioned him to continue asking for the price, and he would follow no matter how much it was.

Xie Bayu saw that Wang Yifa was too arrogant and arrogant, and completely ignored Zheng Fan.

He said in a low voice, "Mr. Zheng, why don't you just call for 3000 million yuan."

"No need." Zheng Fan said flatly, rejecting Xie Bayu's request.

Xie Bayu asked suspiciously: "Mr. Zheng doesn't want it anymore?"

Zheng Fan smiled and said, "I don't want to spend money on it."

When Xie Bayu heard Zheng Fan's words, he immediately understood why Zheng Fan didn't bid.

With a smile on his face, he said, "Mr. Zheng is really decisive."

Seeing that Zheng Fan stopped asking for prices, the host held a microphone and said.

"Twenty-three million times."

"Twenty-five million times."

"Twenty-five million three times."

The host shouted three times, seeing that Zheng Fan didn't intend to follow the price, he said with a smile on his face, "Mr. Wang, this ruby ​​pen is yours."

Wang Yifa smiled and looked at Zheng Fan, his face was full of disdain and ridicule.

Lin Dewang and Xu Hanbing saw Wang Yifa targeting Zheng Fan so much, Zheng Fan didn't even dare to fart.

The two of them smiled at Wang Yifa like a dog, "Young Master Wang is indeed so powerful that he overwhelms that kid Zheng Fan, who doesn't even have the ability to continue to bid."

"If you can stay by Wang Shao's side, you will definitely live a good life in the future." Xu Hanbing looked at Wang Yifa with charming eyes while speaking, showing tenderness and tenderness.

Wang Yifa chuckled, stretched out his right hand to pinch Xu Hanbing's chin, and said, "There will be good days in the future."

When he said this, he ignored Lin Dewang's feelings around him.

It doesn't matter to Lin Dewang, anyway, he doesn't have any feelings for Xu Hanbing, he just treats him as a tool.

The host in the center of the venue coughed twice, and said with a serious face: "The last antique today is the treasure at the bottom of the box this year."

After the host's voice fell, he clapped vigorously and said in a serious tone: "Antique."

As the host slapped, a girl in a pink cheongsam held a mahogany box in one hand.

On the mahogany box, there is a blue Pixiu jade.

This cyan pixiu jade is ten centimeters high and five centimeters wide. It is small in size and exquisitely carved, with a faint green glow shining from time to time.

(End of this chapter)