Chapter 463

"Little sister, uncle, I can warm the bed and cook. Please take care of me!"

"Little girl, as long as you give me half of my pocket money every month, my brother will belong to you in the future. I'm willing to die for you!"

Different from the glory of chubby just now, when the little girl made a move, a group of crying and crying readers came out of the message board.

"Crazy, just crazy..."

Yu Feihang quietly takes back the deposit. He won't participate in this auction. His salary is not enough for others to plug their teeth.

"This painting was finally taken away by a little girl. Alas, I'd better go to sleep..."

With a sigh, Yu Feihang decides to sleep. The result of the auction has been confirmed in his eyes.

The price of 120000 has reached its peak, and many painters can't sell it. It's amazing that a 14-year-old girl was directly beaten from 30000 to 120000 by one person. No matter what you think, no one with brain damage will continue to bid.

Yu Feihang sleeps until five in the morning. There is no alarm clock, but he wakes up on time. As a reporter, getting up early is a common thing.

After getting up, Yu Feihang didn't wake up his girlfriend. After washing, he picked up his bag and prepared to leave home. But before going out, he found that the computer light was still on. Yesterday, he didn't turn off the computer when he went to bed.

He went to turn off the computer, looked at the auction page by the way, and was surprised to find that the information on it had changed again.

——Highest offer: 167000 - bidder: bullshit - confirmation Countdown: 1 hour 45 minutes——

"The auction hasn't been successful yet?"

Yu Feihang is a little surprised. It's been a night, but the price is still rising.

And at the moment of his surprise, the information on the screen changed again.

——Highest quotation: 169000 -- bidder: saber -- confirmation Countdown: 1 hour 59 minutes——

The quotation has increased again. Although the number is small, it is actually increasing. Yu Feihang is curious. He looks at the right side of the web page, where he can look at the quotation records. It turns out that there was no bid for half an hour after the girl's offer last night, but after half an hour, the offer began to increase again.

The quotation situation in the latter half of the night was quite different from that at the beginning. The bidders were cautious, and the increase rate was not large each time, but the interval of quotation was not more than half an hour.

"No..."

Yu Feihang took a breath of air conditioning, and the quotation is close to 170000. It seems that the situation has not stopped at all.

"It's going to dawn soon!"

It can rise to this level in the middle of the night. How can it be after dawn?

Yu Feihang suddenly realized that the auction might not be so simple. Anyway, it can be reported as a news.

He immediately put down his bag, sat down, and quickly wrote a manuscript on the computer.

More than one reporter wrote news with him. In fact, yesterday, many reporters were staring at the forum of he Xizhi's house because of the relationship between "magic girl Xiaoyuan" and "dragon and tiger". As soon as the auction came out, these reporters found that some sensitive people began to write stories in the evening. When Yu Feihang started to write, Individual website already appeared corresponding news.

Near dawn, more and more people wake up from sleep. The number of he Xizhi's forum began to increase. At the same time, the number of people on the auction page also increased. The message board seemed to become a chat room, and the comments were quickly refreshed.

"I wipe it. When did the auction of Teacher He Xi's paintings start? It's a terrible number!"

"A lot of local tyrants, envy, jealousy... If I have money, I will also participate in the auction!"

"This auction is hot! I just saw the news on other websites! "

"I got up early in the morning and turned on my mobile phone. I was talking about this in the chat room. Teacher He Xi went too far... I didn't say it in advance when I wanted to auction. I knew I wouldn't travel a few days ago!"

Most readers are surprised, but they can only watch the auction with a dry eye when they see more than 180000 bids.

This is not a game for ordinary people, but the wayward local tyrants have not arrived yet. At 6:30 in the morning, when more and more people pay attention to the auction, more and more people are quoting. In just one hour, the quotation has exceeded 200000. At this time, the first climax of the auction appeared.

6 30 points - highest quotation: 209000 - bidder: helpless Warrior - confirmation Countdown: 1 hour 59 minutes——6:30 - highest quotation: 300000 - bidder: Ning Qing - confirmation Countdown: 1 hour 59 minutes——

At 6:30, the price of 209000 came out. However, before everyone reacted, in less than five seconds, the auction price changed dramatically again, with an increase of nearly 100000!

"300000!"

"I'm scared to cry. It's so inhuman. A painting by Mr. He Xi can offset my income for several years!"

"Wait... Who is the bidder? Ning Qing, don't you think it's very familiar? "

"I remember that the president of Yamei fashion company was Ning Qing, not her?"

"No way. Isn't Yamei fashion better than Phoenix? How can its president read comics! "

In the message board, the readers began to discuss the identity of the person who quoted the price of 300000.

Yamei fashion is the top fashion design company in China. Ning Qing, the president of the company, is known as a genius once in a hundred years in the fashion industry. She was born as a civilian and founded the fashion company from scratch. She is the idol of all women in China. Yami fashion monopolizes nearly half of the design of famous brand clothing in China, and is known as "the most beautiful company".

What Yamei pursues is the beauty of the times. Every designer in this company is a top aesthetician. How can the president of such a company read comics?

"No way! I know some company executives look down on comics from the heart, and think it's a child's thing, let alone buy a picture... "

"That's right. I don't think Ning Qing will like comics. You said she likes Chinese paintings, and I still believe that..."

Some readers swore to it, but they were soon hit in the face by what happened next.

Although Ning Qing didn't speak on the message board, a new microblog appeared on the certified microblog of Ning Qing, President of Yamei.

"I saw what I wanted to buy early in the morning. I'm so lucky!"

There is a picture attached to the microblog, which is her quotation interface in the auction.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I'm sure I'll get this picture! By the way, @ Ji Hui, @ Li Dengming, @ Heqing, @... Presidents, you are all fans of Teacher He Xi. Would you like to join in the fun? "