Chapter 12 Accidental Success

"The next auction is the dressing box of Ming Tiao red ladies."

"No reserve price."

"The auction begins."

Song Yun was listless. Just now, he only found three pieces of light in the auction, all of which have been taken away by others, and the rest are fake.

"Twenty thousand!"

"Twenty-one thousand!"

...

"Twenty-five thousand!"

"Twenty-seven thousand!"

...

"Thirty thousand!"

"Thirty-one thousand five hundred."

...

The auctioneer shouted desperately on the stage, but it was of no use at all, the price climbed very slowly, and the bid was very low.

"It seems that no one likes this thing!"

Song Yun raised his head and glanced forward while muttering.

"what!"

A dazzling white light flashed in front of Song Yun's eyes, and he couldn't help screaming in a low voice.

"What's the matter?"

"This is a good thing, why didn't I find it before?"

Song Yun calmed down and glanced at the box that was being auctioned on the stage. The white light was still strong, definitely not dazzling. He hurriedly looked down at the auction brochure in his hand, and after a while, he looked at the last one on the last page. arrive.

"Why didn't I see it before?"

"Is it a ghost covering its eyes?"

Song Yun was at a loss. Before the auction, he had clearly read all the auction items. Why didn't he see this box. The important thing was that other than himself, other people were not interested in this box and participated in the bidding. There are very few people, and the price is even more ridiculously low.

"Thirty-seven thousand for the first time."

"Thirty-seven thousand yuan for the second time."

Song Yun heard the auctioneer yelling on the stage, the hammer in his hand was raised high, and he immediately raised his hand, since he didn't even care to figure out what was going on.

"Thirty-eight thousand yuan!"

"Someone has already offered 38,000 yuan. Is there anything higher than this price?"

"Very good! Forty thousand yuan!"

"Someone has already offered 40,000 yuan! Is there anything higher than this price?"

Song Yun was determined to win, and immediately raised his hand again.

"Forty-one thousand dollars!"

"The latest price now is 41,000 yuan!"

"Is there anything more expensive than this!"

Song Yun's palms were all sweaty, his heart was beating wildly, and he was extremely nervous.

"Forty-one thousand dollars for the first time!"

"Forty-one thousand dollars the second time!"

"Forty-one thousand dollars the third time!"

"make a deal!"

Song Yun's mind went blank.

"Photographed?"

"I actually took it for 41,000 yuan?"

Song Yun patted his face hard, because he was too nervous, his muscles were tense, and he was terribly twisted. He was already ready to continue bidding, but suddenly no one was bidding. Happiness came too quickly, so be prepared. nothing.

Song Yun sat without moving for a long time, until the staff came over and said that he had to go through the formalities.

Song Yun stood up, his hands and feet were weak, as soft as a sponge, and his clothes were already soaked.

"Auctions like this, those with a bad heart must not participate, otherwise, maybe they will go to see the Lord Yama!"

Song Yun shook his head. He was just auctioning an item worth several million, and he didn't know what it was like to auction an auction that was worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions.

Song Yun followed the staff to the auction house's office, paid the money, went through the formalities, and walked out of the auction house with the things he photographed.

"This is really good stuff!"

"These things are really good!"

As soon as Song Yun left the auction house, he couldn't help holding the square box and rubbing it around, only to see the white light flourishing, even under the scorching sun, it was still very eye-catching.

Song Yun squinted his eyes to observe carefully, and saw a round of bright red like blood in the white light. A lady in palace makeup was sitting in front of the dressing table, facing a bronze mirror. Although it was only a back view, a charming atmosphere permeated, such as There is substance, people can't control their brains and make up that she is a peerless beauty.

"Cattle!"

"That's really awesome!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"It's really bad luck!"

Song Yun was very proud. He laughed so hard that he could not see his teeth but his eyes. He just wanted to gain knowledge and gain some experience. He didn't expect such a big gain. Judging by the intensity of the white light emitted by this box, it would definitely sell for more than one price. Ten million, I only used 41,000 yuan to shoot it, which is definitely a big leak.

Song Yun proudly admired the box he had photographed, but did not notice a Rolls-Royce parked not far away, with two people sitting in the back row, one was an old man with gold-rimmed glasses, and the other was two. A woman of fifteen or sixteen, with a delicate face, extraordinary temperament, cold and glamorous, and a domineering female president Fan Puren.

"Miss Gongyangqiu, this time went very well. This pen holder with agarwood carving, pine, bamboo and plum orchid, which we photographed, is in very good condition and is definitely a treasure."

"The price of 500,000 is not expensive. At the market price, it can definitely be sold for close to 700,000. This time, we have picked up a leak."

Xu Desheng has a smile on his face. Gongyangqiu is the president of a multinational listed company. He is a client he has served for several years. Recently, he has been looking for a pen holder. He came to the auction today. The process was very smooth and the price was ideal. He took a picture of an agarwood sculpture, which made him breathe a sigh of relief. A big client like Gongyangqiu must be carefully maintained, and he should not be sloppy.

"what?"

"Miss Gongyangqiu, what are you looking at?"

Xu Desheng was talking, and found that Gong Yangqiu was not listening to himself at all, but looked out the window.

"Elder Xu, look at the man on the side of the road. The young man at the door of the auction house is holding a red box in his hand. What do you think of that thing?"

Gong Yangqiu raised his finger as he spoke.

Xu Desheng looked over and his expression changed immediately.

"Miss Gongyangqiu, wait here, I'll take a look!"

Xu Desheng is a master. Although there is a distance, he can tell at a glance that the box is a good thing. He immediately opened the door and ran over. Gongyangqiu has been looking for a good makeup box for several years. I haven't met them, and the one in front of me seems to look good.