Chapter 1153： A good cloud painting!

Chapter 1153 is a good cloud painting!

A signature swimsuit for the Olympic champion, the starting price of 30,000 is normal and suitable.

Even if this is the swimsuit signed by the Olympic champion, it is just a swimsuit.

It’s not a big name, it’s not a high-tech shark skin swimsuit, just an ordinary swimsuit, and a champion signature!

Such a swimsuit, the starting price of 30,000 is not normal?

When I heard this price, Song Manzhu suddenly laughed and donated a swimsuit. 30,000?

It’s really huh.

However, she can understand it. After all, it is just an ordinary Olympic champion who does not have any family language. How much can it cost?

A gold medal is nearly a few hundred thousand. Even with the local awards and the support of entrepreneurs, she can get only one or two million. This is in the eyes of Song Manzhu. Is it not a poor household?

However, this is more practical. The cloud painting was just deliberately pushing up the price!

Cloud paintings can't get so much money at all, she just saw that Song Manzhu must buy the jade button that the left banquet donated, and then deliberately advertised the bid, deliberately pushing up the price.

Thinking of this, Song Manzhu is even more angry.

Hey, she has to look at it, offended her Song Manzhu, and who dares to give the **** Olympic champion!

"100,000." Someone placards.

Song Manzhu’s eyes blinked for a moment and turned to look at the past.

Oh, Josang.

It seems that she has given the woman the horsepower is too light, a play, I can't recognize my identity at all!

"200,000."

Song Manzhu is annoyed, and a clear male voice sounds around him.

"Sansang, let me let me, don't fight with me." Zuo Ban said with a smile and was rushed to the neighboring table by Song Manzhu, and even joked and arched.

"That can't be done, I want it too. Then again, that's the ladies' swimsuit, what are you doing?" Joshua said with a smile. "We have the skills. 300,000."

Josang again placards.

The left banquet is helpless.

Song Manzhu pinched the hand of the goblet, too hard, the fingertips have begun to whiten.

Josang and Zuo Ban, the two men sang one and one, deliberately raised the cloud painting...

Just when she spent 8.88 million on the left banquet, the left banquet did not have a good word and no smile...

Song Manzhu only felt that his face was beaten!

A good Josang, a good left feast, a good cloud painting!

"Sang Sang, then I am not polite with you, let alone I will not let you." Zuo Ban rushed to Joshua and smiled again, "500,000."

Josang immediately opened his eyes and gritted his teeth, completely convinced, "800,000!"

Seeing that Josang and Zuo Yan were actually on a bathing suit, the people present were excited again. The auction tonight is really a good show.

However, Josang and Zuo Yan compete for a swimsuit... As for?

Although there is the signature of the Olympic champion, it can be an Olympic champion. Is it rare?

Or is there anything else hidden?

The left banquet is not willing to admit defeat, rushing Joe Ansao smiled apologetically: "One million. Sang Sang is embarrassed, I really want, you will let me give it, please, I told you that your sister is still not ok... ”

Josang gritted his teeth, what was going to say, and the phone rang.

She glanced at the phone and then smiled at the left feast. "Well, I won't argue with you. It's cheaper, remember, you can owe me once."

(End of this chapter)