"Fifty-five million!"

"Fifty-eight million!"

"Sixty million!"

"Sixty-three million!"

"Sixty-five million!"

...

As soon as the host finished speaking, the bidding on the scene suddenly became fierce. The price also soared rapidly.

However, when the price rose to 80 million, the speed slowed down. There are also a lot fewer people at the auction. After all, not many people can afford this kind of price, and only a few bigwigs can continue to play.

At this time, Mr. Du, who had been silent all this time, finally raised his card, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he showed his confidence that he would win it, and directly raised the price by ten million, "Ninety million!"

When everyone heard this, they were shocked from ear to ear, and sighed in their hearts, this time the Buddha treasure seems to be in the pocket of Du Lao.

But at this moment, Liang Zhian smiled and raised a sign: "100 million!"

Now, everyone is frying the pot by themselves, and it is another local tyrant who directly adds 10 million. Such competition really made everyone feel a little excited.

Elder Du glanced at Liang Zhian, couldn't help but frowned, but still held up his sign again, "One hundred million spirits and five million!"

Since the remaining funds were only 20 million, Mr. Du's price increase also slowed down.

Seeing this, Liang Zhian raised his placard again, "115 million! Old Du, why did the quotation slow down? Could it be that there is not enough money? Haha!"

Elder Du's expression froze, and he felt that something was a little troublesome. He originally expected that his 120 million funds would definitely be enough, but he didn't expect Liang Zhian to pursue him so closely.

For a moment, Elder Du couldn't help feeling nervous. He didn't know how much money Liang Zhian had, whether he really wanted to compete with him for this Buddha treasure, or if he just raised the price to trick himself.

After hesitating for a while, Elder Du gritted his teeth, finally fixed his gaze, and said, "One hundred and twenty million."

He spread out all the funds, and at the same time used this momentum to frighten Liang Zhian, telling him not to do anything else.

But at this time, Liang Zhian was taken aback when he heard the quotation of 120 million yuan, as if he was really frightened by Mr. Du's decisiveness.

Just when Mr. Du was happy, Liang Zhian suddenly smiled, looked at Mr. Du, shook his head and said, "Old Du, it turns out that 120 million is all your funds! How can you get along with such a small amount of money?" I bid for Buddha treasure!"

While speaking, Liang Zhian raised his placard again and said, "130 million."

Elder Du's complexion suddenly sank, he didn't expect Liang Zhian to find out his details, his expression sank. Gritting his teeth fiercely, Elder Du raised his sign and said, "135 million!"

Fifteen million more than the budget, this is already the most money that Mr. Du can use.

But Liang Zhian obviously came prepared and raised the price again, saying: "140 million!"

Now, Elder Du's whole body went limp, and he slumped down with a disappointed expression on his face. He shook his head slightly, and his arms trembled slightly.

Liang Zhian, on the other hand, had a very triumphant smile on his face, and said with a big laugh: "Old Du, why, don't continue playing. Then I will accept this Buddhist treasure. If you want to see it in the future, you can come to my house to observe it! I'm not a stingy person either, and I'll definitely let you see it when the time comes."

Liang Zhian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, and he secretly relaxed. Although his budget is larger than that of Du Lao, it is only 150 million. The offer of 140 million was almost approaching his bottom line. If Mr. Du gritted his teeth and tried harder, maybe he, Liang Zhian, would have given up first.

Fortunately, Old Man Du gave up, so he is safe now.

And the people around, hearing the high quotation of 140 million, were full of envy and amazement.

"Host, Lao Du has given up, you can count down." Liang Zhian said with a smile on his face.

The host was about to count down, but at this moment, a faint voice sounded, "I bid, 150 million!"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words, and looked towards the source of the voice.

And when they saw that it was Chen Fei who raised the sign, they were all surprised.

Liang Zhian immediately snorted coldly, and shouted: "Host, he is completely nonsense. How can he be a low-level Mr. Zhang Yan with 150 million funds? I strongly request an investigation into his bidding qualifications. "

Many people around heard the words and nodded accordingly, apparently not believing that Fade Chen could afford so much money.

The host came down, ready to speak.

But at this moment, Fade Chen shook the sign in his hand, and said, "I really wouldn't pay so much money for this thing. But you can see clearly, the sign I held up is not mine."

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at the number of the sign, only to find that what Fade Chen was holding was actually Mr. Du's sign.

Immediately, everyone was stunned, and then looked at Mr. Du.

Old Man Du looked at Fade Chen hesitantly, and Fade Chen said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Old Man Du, I will definitely get the Buddha treasure for you."

Looking at Fade Chen's firm eyes, Mr. Du coughed and said, "This is my brand, and I asked Xiao Chen to bid on my behalf."

Since it is Du Lao's brand, there is no need to doubt the bidding qualification.

So, the host stepped back and looked at Liang Zhian, obviously asking whether Liang Zhian should continue filming.

Liang Zhian glared at Fade Chen and Mr. Du fiercely, hesitating in his heart, the other party paid 150 million, which has already reached the limit of his budget, if he continues to increase the price, he will overspend.

But things have come to this point, we can't just give up. Besides, he saw Elder Du's expression just now, the other party should have prepared no more funds than himself.

So, Liang Zhian gritted his teeth and said, "I will pay 155 million."

The two started bidding again, and everyone couldn't help but exclaimed.

And just after Liang Zhian gritted his teeth and bid, Chen Fei raised his sign again, and the same faint voice sounded: "160 million!"

Liang Zhian was taken aback for a moment, his expression was so gloomy that water dripped out, he gritted his teeth and said fiercely, "165 million!"

This time, before he finished speaking, Fade Chen held up his placard again, and said flatly, "170 million!"

Now, Liang Zhian was really going to collapse, this guy casually quoted a high price, he didn't regard money as money, he treated money as a piece of paper.

"You, you..." Liang Zhian stared at Fade Chen, gnashing his teeth.

Chen Fei looked indifferent, and said softly: "Why, why didn't President Liang continue to shoot? Or, you have no money?"

Liang Zhian's face darkened, and he immediately shouted: "I just have no money. But I don't believe that Du Jingjie can bid 170 million yuan for this Buddhist treasure. I want to investigate Du Jingjie's auction qualifications."