Master of the city

Hearing that voice, Zhang Fan couldn't help banging the next tooth flower, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

Who else can bid with him? Wu Jinyuan.

Zhang Fan helped him raise the price of the first piece before. Wu Jinyuan is not the kind of person who can laugh at being cheated. Seeing Zhang Fan asking for a price, how can he get what he wants?

"Half a million." Zhang Fan hardens his head and shouts again. He is not a big spender. Now the limit he can bear is only 700000. This is really the payback of the debt in December. When he raised the price for Wu Jinyuan before, Zhang Fan didn't expect to meet the things he wanted to buy.

"Oh, when I saw you calling for the blue and white porcelain just now, wasn't it very calm? Why does a broken compass with hundreds of thousands of names begin to frown now? Woodlouse is woodlouse after all. When it's all right, stay in your pits, don't crawl around, annoying others. "

Wu Jinyuan was able to see Zhang Fan's side face. Zhang Fan's frowning made him very happy. He didn't fight for steamed bread and breath. Wu Jinyuan raised his No. 38 plate again, "I'll pay a million."

Now, the whole auction house looked at him. Anyone could see that it was not worth a million.

"One million, Mr. 38, one million. Is there any more? To tell you the truth, such a good baby, if you let me say it, one million will not be sold. If you are good at it, you should sell it. Don't miss the good thing because of a little money. "

The auctioneer continued to play the trick of selling melons on the stage.

Zhang Fan gently sighed, this situation is really who did not expect. It can also be regarded as the cause and effect planted by himself. It seems that this plate has no fate with him.

"Man, if you want, I'll take it for you."

When Zhang Fan raised the price before, he always looked like a light cloud, but now he sighs a little. How can Zhao Qilin not see that Zhang Fan really wants this thing? At the moment, it's about to raise the price, but it's held down by Zhang Fan.

"Forget it."

Zhang Banxian said it's true that Zhao Qilin is Zhang Fan's noble man, but his brother has to settle the accounts. Last time I helped the Zhao family, they already gave me a house, plus a sun Qiaoling. Zhang Fan doesn't feel that his relationship with Zhao Qilin is so close that he can let others take out a million and eight hundred thousand at will.

Taoism pays attention to fate. Since today's situation is like this, it shows that there is no fate between the compass and him, and there is no point in demanding. Since Wu Jinyuan is so willing to spend money, it's better to let him be a big boss again. After all, this thing is valuable only in the hands of people who understand it. It's a piece of broken wood in his hands.

"No, don't you take me as your brother? Isn't it just a little money? What is money? That's the son of a bitch! Spend a big deal to earn! Then who, one and a half million! "

Zhao Qilin clapped Zhang Fan's hand and quoted the price out loud. Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on him. A few whispered whether the man was ill and spent so much money on something worthless.

On the contrary, Han Xiaoying, holding milk tea, slightly tilted her mouth and gently nodded her head.

"Good! Enough loyalty! It's rare to see you so loyal in the shopping mall. In order to be a fox friend, you throw out so much money all at once. I think your father's property will be defeated by you sooner or later. But I don't mind helping you with your loyalty. Two million. "

Wu Jinyuan has a bad smile on his lips. This feeling of revenge makes him very happy.

"You don't think I can afford it, do you?"

Zhao Qilin wants to raise his card again, but this time he is held down by Zhang Fan.

"Kylin, no, it's not worth the price. Let him have it. "

The price is ten times of the final price. For compass, it doesn't cost much to go to an antique shop to exchange one. Zhang Fan doesn't think it's necessary to keep fighting.

"Right. You see how sensible your friend is? As a person, you'd better understand your own level. You can't play with some things, and you can't stir up some people. A lowlife like him can get together with a upstart like you. A family with real connotation will never be called brother or brother. It really lowers the level of the whole circle. What else do you say to take the lead in pretending to force? Is that what people in the upper class would say? "

Wu Jinyuan spared no effort to satirize Zhang Fan and Zhao Qilin.

"You -"

"come on, let him take it. He's willing to be the boss. What's wrong with that?"

In the face of Zhao Qilin, whose neck is a little red, Zhang Fan's mouth suddenly shows a bad smile.

Zhao Qilin was stunned for a moment. Then he pointed to Zhang Fan and opened his mouth slightly. It took a few seconds to wake up and ask, "are you going to pit him again this time?"

"What else? Isn't he rich? " Zhang Fan said, looking back at Wu Jinyuan, also said "congratulations.".

Well, this time it's acting again. It's just that the object of this performance is not Wu Jinyuan, but Zhao Qilin. Zhao Qilin is young, reckless and easy to get ahead. If it wasn't for such an excuse to make him happy, it doesn't have to be pulled by two people to get any price.However, Wu Jinyuan is also in the shopping malls for a long time, a look through the intention of Zhang Fan, the expression on the face is disdain.

"If you don't have money, you can say you don't have money, and you have to find a high sounding excuse for yourself. Well, thinking about" I can't buy it, but if you buy it, you're also big head. "Ha ha ha, Ah Q, the spiritual victory method really matches you lower class people who can't get on the stage. I tell you, it's better not to come to such places in the future, it's not for you lower class people to have fun."

Zhang Fan's face was still sneering, but his facial muscles were a little stiff. I have to admit that Wu Jinyuan's words are right. He has no money in his pocket, and what he wants has been taken away by others, so he can only play the spiritual victory method.

Before in the face of the word "money", Zhang Fan's heart can maintain a kind of calm, he is a poor family's child, little rich, no too much pursuit.

But now, he suddenly felt that money was really important. If he had money, would he live on the street? If he had money, would Lu Rong leave him? If he has money, will he be driven away by Shui Qianxiang in that insulting way? If he has money, will he watch what he likes but can't get it?

It seems that poverty is really a kind of sadness.

"Wu, you have some bad money, don't you think you're special?"

Just when Zhang Fan was a little dejected, a young woman's voice suddenly came from the back of the auction house. When they looked back, they saw a gorgeous woman in a long white dress, almost catching up with Shangshui Yuexin. She wriggled her slender waist and came from behind.

More than half of the men at the scene started swallowing. One by one, they haven't seen beautiful women, but such beautiful ones are rare. White skirt fluttering, long hair flying, she is so bright, let the presence of all women, including Han Xiaoying, appear a bit dejected.

"This lady What do you call it? "

Wu Jinyuan intended to say a few words forcefully, but the woman's sharp impact of beauty made his tongue tied.

"You can call me aunt. I don't mind having more than one grandson."

Er - this girl is really beautiful, but it's a pity that her mouth is really bad for her image. How can she look like a hooligan? She doesn't even have a door keeper on her mouth.

"How can you talk like that?"

Wu Jinyuan was forced. What kind of occasion is this? Apart from the woodlouse sitting beside Zhao Qilin, she should be considered an upper class person. All right, the woman is quite elegant in appearance and appearance. How can she speak so vulgarly?

"That's what my aunt likes to say. What's wrong with you? You bite me! A fool who runs a buffet. What kind of cow are you? Don't you have a few small coins? Come on, today I'll see how much money your store can spare for you! You like that plate, don't you? Leave it to me. Auction that, five million. "

The two sentences behind the woman are to Zhang Fan and the auctioneer.

Zhang Fan is a little forced. Who is this girl? It's like knowing yourself. The eyebrow looks like it's really familiar, but if you think about it carefully, you can't remember her identity.

However, what she said was domineering enough. At least Yonghui group opened a large supermarket chain, with branches in the whole province, and it became a small store in her mouth.

"You, you..." It seems that Wu Jinyuan has never dealt with such heroic elder sisters. At first, he was surprised. Now, it's only because of Han Xiaoying's presence that he reluctantly suppresses the impulse to make rude remarks.

"Lift, why don't you? If you don't have money, you can say you don't have money, and you have to find a high sounding excuse for yourself. Well, thinking about "I can't buy it, but if you buy it, you're also big head." ha ha ha, Ah Q, the spiritual victory method is really good match for you lower class people who can't get on the stage. I tell you, it's better not to come to such places in the future, it's not for you lower class people to have fun. "

The woman's mouth was like a machine gun. She gave him the words Wu Jinyuan had just ridiculed Zhang Fan. Well, it wasn't the same. She added a sentence that made the old managers laugh to themselves: "why don't you lift it up.".

"I, I lift! Six... "

"Ten million!"

Wu Jinyuan's six million just cried out a word, the woman immediately quoted ten million sky high price. That's good. I'm even forced to sell. This compass was originally an addition, the most worthless thing, but I didn't expect that it had been fried from 200000 yuan to now 10 million yuan.

Wu Jinyuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, he is really a little counsellor, a beautiful woman who spoke so blunt, but also opened her mouth is 10 million, such a master really should not be provoked.