Chapter 168

Feng Zhuo's face was covered with clouds. He took a deep breath and barely recovered.

180 million!

It's not 18 million. It's just for a broken bottle. He's not a collector. What's the use of that thing!

Feng Yajun sat quietly aside, silent and unwilling to provoke his angry brother again.

Many families and businesses find it interesting to seal their homes. Who dares to seal their homes like this?

It's good to have this strength in warm winter, but just entering China, I shouldn't do such a thing. After all, strong dragons don't pressure local snakes, and closing homes is not a local snake in the general sense.

Now in the private room, Jing Dong sweeps to the adjacent room 3 with great interest.

The five special VIP rooms on the third floor are protruding and suspended structures, which focus on the whole hall. No one can ignore the existence of these five suspended rooms, highlighting the status of the people in them.

Therefore, Jingdong can see another room here, but its confidentiality measures are the same as himself. If he doesn't want to show it, it will be completely confidential.

So she didn't embarrass president Li or explore.

It's just a little strange that the holder of this black gold card has a grudge against Feng's family?

She could see that this man didn't intend to bid. It seemed that he began to bid after Feng Zhuo participated.

Therefore, either the same family has a festival, or the same Zhuo has a festival.

Jing Dong is going to start bidding. She will arrange the scroll of "Diling the sky" in advance. Although she has money, the money is not from the wind. Naturally, it is one point less.

After that, more than 40 people saw what shamelessness is.

Two big black gold men overhead began to bid rhythmically. Three of the five times raised the price to a very high level, but they suddenly withdrew, giving people a surprise.

Like Feng Zhuo at the beginning, many people were angry with this rhythm, unconsciously began to compete, and then fell into the pit at a very high price.

The bystanders saw some clues because they kept calm all the time.

At the beginning, the two black gold bosses were still bargaining with each other, but soon they formed a tacit understanding, cooperated with the rhythm, and pit a lot of people at once.

Soon, later, as long as these two people started to bid, some people who were not necessarily interested in commodities gave up directly.

All the people present are smart people. It's clear what these two people want to do. They have the goods they want. How can they keep the goods they like from being sold at sky high prices?

That's their purpose.

Although these two people hate to gnash their teeth, I have to say that they are the real auction experts!

There was no way for the people present. These two people knew the bidding rules well and didn't break the rules at all. They could only say that their skills were inferior to others and their money was inferior to others.

Soon, it was finally the auction of the hand roll of "Diling the sky". Jing Dongwan looked at another room.

She was interested in the person in the next room. With the repeated price calls, she actually formed a silent tacit understanding with this person.

That's interesting.

But this time, will this person become her opponent?

If so, she would be rude.

But in her heart, she didn't want to be an opponent with this man.

"The manuscript of dilingxiao copied by Huang Zhenzhen in running script around 1095 is 7.78 meters long, 77 lines of text, plus historical inscriptions and postscripts, with a total length of nearly 15 meters and a starting price of 80 million."