"What, just a calligraphy and painting, the price is five million at a low price. Why can't this auction house robbery?"

Some vulgar businessmen spoke in an instant, and some of them in the private room were cultivating their true rituals, while others were older generations in the family.

Those who practice immortals have no interest in calligraphy and paintings, but the older generation of the family are very interested in this kind of paintings.

And some people specially collect these famous paintings.

“Six million…”

A slightly old voice in a private room called out a price of one million more than a low price.

I guess no one argued with him.

“Seven million…”

Chu Yao leisurely knocked her legs crossed her legs and sat in her seat, listening to the bids in the two private rooms.

The corners of your mouth are rising, that's money.

And the money obtained from these auctions is her own.

Pure profit.

“Eight million…”

The old voice was excited. The estimated price of this painting was only worth nine million, and he would not add it any more.

It seems that the people over there are also calculating whether to continue bidding.

“Eight million times…”

The other person in the private room didn't call.

"Eight million times..."

Still no intention of calling.

When the store manager continued to call for the third time, a magnetic sound came from the private room.

“Eight and a half million…”

So far, it has been one million and one million, but this time he had a sudden idea to add only 500,000.

But this is not a problem they should worry about.

"This gentleman bids eight million and five million."

The store manager's voice rang out excitedly, and there was a compact music sound around him.

Chu Yao was silent. Who could tell her what the background music was going on and why she didn't know about it?

Forget it, I looked at the bottom and nothing happened, and the effect was quite good.

It makes people feel that such music should exist at all times.

Seeing that no one raised the sign or bid, the store manager started counting down again.

“Eight and five million times once…”

After looking at the private room of the elderly man before, he seemed to have no intention of increasing the price.

“Eight and five million times…”

“Eight and five million three times…”

As soon as he finished speaking three times, the store manager rang something like a wooden fish in front of him.

"Please ask this gentleman from the private room No. 4 to go to the backend to pay and take away his own lot.

Of course, if you want to buy other things, you can pay together later."

The store manager spoke politely, and the next one was the second, third, fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh.

Except for the first, second, third and four items, the top 9 million, the other three items are all worth tens of millions.

All are low prices of five million, and it is not rare.

They are all antique vases, calligraphy and paintings.

"Let's get the eighth item, lot."

The eighth item is a rare lot from the beginning.

It was a talisman that could replace the holder's three fatal damage.

Of course, utility also means literally.

"Five million low price..."

Can withstand three fatal injuries, and stand in their position, who doesn't want their lives, can achieve this talisman and put it on your body at any time, which will guarantee your life.

If they want to compare 50 million with their own lives, they will definitely choose to spend 50 million without hesitation to buy things that can save their lives.

In private room No. 2.

The old man of the Xia family took out the amulet that Chu Yao gave him yesterday, and then looked at the talisman that cost hundreds of millions of yuan in the stands.
Chapter completed!