N-A-A Chapter 271
Chapter 271
After drinking and eating, Lin Qiu looked at the time.
It's time to go to the so-called auction.
On the other side, Zhen Youyong was about to cry, what was the situation
? All this point, why didn't he come back? Could it be because his people were late, so he went directly to the auction house
? But why couldn't he contact them until now?
Zhen Youyong would never have thought that Lin Qiu had already gone to the venue with Meng Yu instead of him.
"Can't wait like this, go, follow me to the auction, knock a few out! "
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On the other side, Lin Qiu and the others had already arrived at the auction house, and a group of strong men in suits were maintaining order on the spot.
Lin Qiu and several people walked in with the tickets.
As soon as he entered the auction house, Lin Qiu couldn't help but shiver.
How can this neon country even make the auction house gloomy.
Find a place to sit down, at this point there is still some time before the auction begins.
Lin Qiu looked around, not to mention, it really let him see many acquaintances.
He actually saw Zoa and Linda, and Fitch, the leader of the American team, was also there.
Next to them were sitting eight people that Lin Qiu had never seen.
I think these are the people of the United States participating in the world competition this time.
One of the blond youths stood out.
Lin Qiu felt a strong aura of danger on this person's body.
As if he felt Lin Qiu's gaze, the young man actually turned his head to look at Lin Qiu.
After seeing Lin Qiu, he didn't find anything abnormal, smiled at Lin Qiu, and turned his head.
I didn't expect that the team of the United States also arrived so long in advance, and looking at their appearance, there was no trace of the imminent competition.
Think about it, the United States came to the neon country, isn't it to come to its own back garden?
Lin Qiu only knew Matsuda and Tachibana Zuojing, and did not know all the others.
Seeing that the auction was about to begin, he actually saw Zhen Youyong.
Zhen Youyong led a few people into the venue, looking not very good.
Lin Qiu couldn't help but feel a little weak, saying that he wouldn't be the one sent by the country to deal with this incident.
Brother Zhen, you guys are here anyway, don't worry about some things.
In a dark alley near the auction house, there were several brightly dressed neon countrymen.
Ruan Xiaosi was watching them, afraid that they would make trouble when they woke up.
Whoever is going to wake up, give them a punch and continue to let him sleep.
Before the auction is over, you can sleep here.
In the auction hall, I saw that the time had arrived, but the auction still could not start for a long time.
Matsuda was a little confused, so he waved his hand and called the staff.
It's all at point, why hasn't the auction started yet.
The staff who were called hurriedly said to Matsuda: "Matsuda-kun, I don't know what the situation is, our chief auctioneer has not arrived yet, and the phone can't get through."
"Baga, if you can't get through, let others go up! "
Hai.
At this time, Ruan Xiaosi, who was outside, looked at the mobile phone that was still vibrating in his hand, and hung up several times and called persistently, which was really annoying.
Ruan Xiaosi silently turned off the mobile phone of the chief auctioneer of the auction house.
Why prevent the same situation from happening again, other people's mobile phones in the alley were also forced off by him.
Casually knocking out a person who was about to wake up, Ruan Xiaosi looked at the sky boredly.
"Alas, it's so boring, this neon country even has such a dark sky. At
this time, after a period of hectic work, the auction house finally started.
"Good evening everyone, I am today's auctioneer Kotaro Miyamoto, sorry for delaying everyone's time, I announce the official start of this auction, I will announce to you the auction rules, all auction prices are high, the auction items are kept by our Miyamoto family, and when the auction is over, one hand will be paid and one hand will be delivered, please have today's first lot."
With Kotaro Miyamoto's words, a woman in a kimono pushed a small cart over.
A wooden box is placed on it.
"This is today's first lot, a Meiji period black lacquered screw treasure chest, the reserve price is 170,000 yen, interested friends can ask for a price. "
The lot was not very attractive, not many people asked for it, and it was sold for 200,000 yen.
The next lot was not attractive, and many people seemed a little drowsy.
Kotaro Miyamoto knew that it would not work like this, and it was time to get down to the show.
"Distinguished guests, the following lot is a famous bronze object in the history of our country, which is a bronze bell with a reserve price of 16 million yen.
Lin Qiu looked at the bronze bell that was pushed up, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.
This neon country is really bragging and not drafting, but Lin Qiu has the ability to connoisseur treasures, and it can be seen at a glance that this bronze bell has a history of at least 3,000 years.
And how many years is the history of the neon country? 2000 years? It really puts gold on its face.
Many buyers from Huaxia came to the scene, and they all gritted their teeth angrily when they heard Kotaro Miyamoto's words.
Soon the price of the bronze bell was speculated to a sky-high price, but even so, whenever a businessman from Huaxia called out the price, someone from the Miyamoto family would immediately follow the price.
Now the price of this bronze bell has far exceeded its actual value, but the two sides continue to biddle.
It is obvious that the Neon Country side is not to sell things, but to humiliate Huaxia, and Matsuda and Fitch, who are sitting in the front row, are all watching a play.
This was originally the script they had written.
In the end, it was the Miyamoto family who photographed the bronze bell.
No way, buy their own things, and don't really need to spend money, they can safely shout the price.
Zhen Youyong pressed his temple, it seems that this matter can not be solved with money, even if Zhen Youyong is the wisdom of the Suzaku team, he is helpless about the matter in front of him.
Lin Qiu's anger had long been ignited, and he looked coldly at everything in front of him.
Huaxia is casually insulted by your group of people.
I hope you'll be laughing for a while.
After the bronze bell was auctioned.
Many Chinese antiques appeared in a row, even if those patriotic businessmen desperately increased the price, they still could not shoot one.
This also filled the hearts of this group of people with anger.
"Below is the last lot of today, also a bronze, this is a bronze longsword, the reserve price is 25 million yen, friends who like it can bid. Seeing
that it had reached the last one, a sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Qiu's mouth.
It's time to surprise you guys.
"You guys watch first, I'll go to the bathroom. The
others didn't feel anything abnormal, thinking that Lin Qiuqiu was just going to the bathroom to vent.
Only Qin Hao looked at Lin Qiu thoughtfully.
This...... It's about doing something!