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Section 13
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Ye Qinghe blinked, and suddenly raised his hand: "Waiter." The
waiter hurriedly came over and whispered, "What does this guest command?"
"I don't have anything to tell you, but I don't think your service is very good, this young lady has a high vision, and she can't look down on these fruits, so you better withdraw quickly, lest people don't like it or eat a bad stomach and settle accounts with you." Ye Qinghe put on a considerate attitude.
The waiter smiled, turned to look at the fat uncle's table: "I'm sorry, I'll withdraw if I cause trouble to the two of you."
After speaking, he took away all the fruits and snacks on the table of the two of them, and instead took a pot of flowers and put it on the table for two: "I wish you two a happy life."
I don't
know if someone deliberately went against them, but as soon as the food was removed, the waiter came up with exquisite and gorgeous snacks, and I vaguely heard someone say, "The guests at table 11 don't need to be served, they don't like to eat." The
crowd of onlookers in the vicinity let out a low chuckle and even began to talk loudly about the value of these dim sum, which were basically thousands of plates of exquisite dishes.
What's more, there are also waiters who report the matter directly to the lead boss.
The specifications of such a large-scale auction snack snack are not enough, and it is not good for the reputation of the auction to spread it, but today it is only a certain table that talks about this matter, and the auction owner should be very concerned about this matter.
The fat uncle's face suddenly became ugly, and it would not be a good thing for him to offend the boss behind the auction.
The delicate woman didn't know how to react for a while, and her intuition told her that she might be in trouble tonight.
Chapter 16 Ownership
of the
House The final result of the problem of food specifications was that the fat uncle answered the phone, and when he came back, he hurriedly left with the woman, and the table next to Lin Fan also changed.
"So, it's better not to bring a brainless woman out on this occasion," Hang Erlangdang's voice sounded next to him, and he quickly came over: "Beauty, don't you say?"
Ye Qinghe frowned and glanced at him, and was about to say something, but the man was the first to speak up: "It's you, Han Zhu, why are you here?"
Han Zhu raised his eyes, his eyes were full of indifference: "Do I still have to inform you here?"
"You're not..." The man suddenly spoke, and saw Lin Fan sitting next to Han Zhu again, "I still have something to do, let's talk about it later."
Ye Qinghe frowned: "Why are the people here so inexplicable?"
Lin Fan smiled and pinched a beautiful pastry and put it in his mouth: "It's good to get used to Xi."
After
two minor troubles, the auction began quickly.
The scale of this auction is not big, it is not small, and the things auctioned are even more bizarre, Lin Fan is not interested in these, but when he sees something pleasing to the eye, he will bid a few times, but when the price exceeds his psychological range, he will give up bidding.
The hall is open, so no matter who bids, someone will see it, and the rest of the people have paid attention to Lin Fan a few times, and when they saw that he repeatedly did not pay a high price, they knew that he did not have the intention to bid, and over time, no one raised the price with him.
"Even our organizers can't judge the origin of this next thing, the only thing that can be determined is that its age is at least two thousand years old, and the price starts at 100,000, please bid."
After speaking, the host lifted the red cloth covering the auction item.
It was a broadsword, covered in rust, probably because the organizers had treated it in advance, so the sword didn't look so dirty.
More than 2,000 years ago, which means that the age of the birth of this sword is at least in the Han Dynasty.
However, even if the year is old, if it is not a good sword, a famous sword, its value is not as high as people think, since the starting price given by the organizer is only 100,000, it means that the value of this sword is not high in the eyes of the organizer.
In the bidding that you came and went, the auction price of this sword soon reached 500,000, and the bidders were mostly called 100,000, and the few were only 10,000, and most of them were the prices of some people who were not short of money.
"1 million." Lin Fan raised his card and asked for the price.
"1.1 million." Someone raised the price.
"1.5 million." Lin Fan continued to hold up the card.
"1.6 million." The one who was bidding was still the same person as before.
Lin Fan looked at him and smiled slightly: "2 million." The
other party was embarrassed and whispered to his friend next to him.
"Forget it, this broken sword is not worth the high price at all."
"But I can't let him take it so easily."
"You stupid, what if you raise the price and the other party doesn't call it, don't you notice that person rarely calls out high prices?"
"Okay, forget it."
"2 million once, 2 million twice, is there anything higher? 2 million three times, congratulations to table 10 for winning this ancient sword.
Everything that was auctioned would be settled when he left, and after Lin Fan patted the sword, he sat upright again, and then did not let him bid for a lot at a high price.
"The last lot, from a private collector, is in better condition than the most transparent imperial green we've seen so far, with a starting price of 10 million."
As the red cloth was removed, everyone at the scene couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration.
"12 million."
"13 million."
......
People's love for jadeite is always very detached, in the final auction in addition to the people in the hall to shoot, the sound in the box is one after another, in the end, the people who shout only the people in the box are left.
When the price of this piece of jadeite soared to 120 million, even Lin Fan was shocked, he thought that the price of this piece of jadeite was tens of millions at most, but he didn't expect it to reach such a high price.
No wonder there are so many people in the gambling stone market, a piece of hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of rough stones, once a good jadeite, you can earn several times or even more than ten times, dozens of times, such a good deal will naturally cause human gambling.
In the end, the jadeite was photographed by one of the boxes for 200 million yuan, and the people sitting downstairs did not even meet the owner of the box.
When he left the auction venue, the organizer sent the sword he had auctioned to him, and the person who gave the sword had a smile on his face: "Mr. Lin, this is my business card, you can come to me directly next time you need it." Others
don't know, but the organizer knows very well who the person who sent the high-priced jadeite is.
Lin Fan took the business card and didn't say much, just smiled: "Thank you." A
full 200 million yuan, deducting 10% of the organizer's commission and Zhao Xi's 1% commission, there is still 17,000 eight left in Lin Fan's handsmillion, even if you pay personal income tax and hand over the two million that bought the sword, there are still more than 100 million left.
From having nothing when I first came back, to becoming a billionaire now, it is only a few days before and after.
Lin Fan played with the invitation card in his hand, completely ignoring the more than 100 million deposits in it, and if there was more money, it would become a simple string of numbers.
He casually slipped the card into his pocket and took out the broadsword he had shot earlier from the box.
"Is there anything special about this sword?" Ye Qinghe asked curiously, and after watching the entire auction, she had already looked down on the two million that she had spent on buying the sword.
"It's nothing special for others to hold it, but in my hands, he's the most special sword." Lin Fan held the sword and didn't intend to expose his situation in front of Ye Qinghe, he casually put it back in the box, looked at Ye Qinghe and said, "Give me your card."
"Oh," Ye Qinghe took out his card from his bag and was about to hand it to Lin Fan, but suddenly remembered something, and took the card back again, "I don't want your money."
"I'm not giving it to you, I'm borrowing you," Lin Fan stretched out his hand and already took Ye Qinghe's card in his hand, "1 million is the initial capital I gave you, you are my sister, I believe you can do a good job."
Hearing the end, Ye Qinghe paused: "Can you say it again?"
Lin Fan was at a loss: "I believe you can do a good job?"
"No, the previous one." Ye Qinghe looked at Lin Fan excitedly, tears flashing in his eyes.
Lin Fan suddenly raised his hand and landed on her shoulder: "You are my sister, and the blood relationship will not be broken no matter what."
"Well, I'm your sister," Ye Qinghe clenched his fists and suddenly strengthened his belief, "I can do a good job."
"Well, I believe you."
Sent Ye Qinghe home, and when he returned to the car, Lin Fan leaned on the back of the chair and smiled: "I used to think that I would never be able to get along with her.
Han Zhu turned sideways, and his fingers fell on Lin Fan's forehead, where there were a few strands of short hair.
"What are you doing?" Lin Fan hid back, not too Xi to close contact with Han Zhu.
Han Zhu didn't mind, sat back in the driver's seat, started the car, and said with a smile: "You are much softer than you imagined."
Lin Fan frowned: "I have always felt that I am an indifferent person.
"Of course," Han Zhu replied in a low voice, "It's just that your indifference is aimed at people you don't care about, and you have always been hard at heart for the people you care about, otherwise you wouldn't have revealed your situation to me."
Listening to Han Zhu's words, Lin Fan's eyes looked out the window and looked at the neon lights flashing outside the window: "You're my friend, aren't you?"
"But what you have revealed to me is enough for many to covet and fall."
In this world, Xiuzhen has become a legendary myth, and once the news of Xiuzhen spreads, it will inevitably cause an uproar.
"Because my strength is so strong, so strong that I don't need to hide it from you." Lin Fan smiled, his tone full of pride.
"Yes," Han Zhu said with emotion, "I thought I was the most special one in your heart, so you were willing to reveal that matter to me."
"I..." Lin Fan paused, wondering, why did he only reveal the matter of cultivating truth to Han Zhu, and still had the intention to lead him to the path of cultivation?
Han Zhu smiled silently, if Lin Fan wanted to make himself aware of the relationship problems between the two, I am afraid that it would not be possible for another ten or eight years, so he had to add firewood to the side.
In terms of results, the results are remarkable.
"I didn't tell you everything." Lin Fan immediately made an excuse for himself, and he didn't tell Han Zhu everything, which proved that Han Zhu was not the most special one in his heart.
But he forgot that he didn't tell Han Zhu everything, but in the face of others, he didn't reveal it at all.
Han Zhu chuckled: "For example, what can I know now?"
"For example, the piece of jadeite that sold for a high price tonight was sent to the auction by me!" Lin Fan raised his voice and put on a rather complacent appearance.
Han Zhu smiled in his heart, but on the surface, he exclaimed as Lin Fan wished: "Is it really yours?"
"Of course, I'll buy the house upstairs of your house when I go back."
Han Zhu nodded and said casually: "It's just right, I bought the one I live in now, and then the two sets were opened up and turned into two floors, what do you think?"
Lin Fan thought for a moment, and quickly nodded: "This is a good idea, when the time comes, the first floor will be used as a study and leisure area, and the other floor will be used as a bedroom."
"When the time comes, I'll find someone to design it and redecorate it in the style you like, what do you think?"
"No problem, that's it." Lin Fan nodded immediately.
Han Zhu kept a gentle smile on his face, and changed the topic before Lin Fan could react: "What was so special about that sword just now?"
Lin Fan opened the sword box, held the hilt of the sword and took out the sword: "You don't say that I forgot." He poured aura into the sword's body, and in a few moments, a smooth and shiny broadsword appeared in his hand.
Han Zhu glanced at it and couldn't help but admire: "Good sword."
"It's for you," Lin Fan said with a smile, "I didn't expect that there was a spirit sword on the earth, didn't you just want to cultivate, and this sword will be used as your sword."
Han Zhu was surprised: "This is bought for me?"
"Well, that's a good gift, isn't it?" Lin Fan squinted and smiled.
"It's not just good, it's too good," Han Zhu stopped at the red light, turned sideways and hugged Lin Fan, "Thank you."
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