Jian Ci found out that the underground auction in Qing City is usually held on time every Saturday night.
All those goods that are not allowed to be seen in public must be sold secretly through this auction.
Jian Ci naturally didn't want to miss this auction.
She immediately booked a flight for tomorrow, Friday night.
It was only after she paid the bill that she remembered that she seemed to have an appointment with Qin Shizheng on Saturday.
It’s over. Do I need to refund the ticket?
Just as I was thinking about it, Qin Shizheng suddenly called.
She was just thinking about how to find an excuse, but to her surprise, Qin Shizheng actually took the initiative to apologize and said, "I have something to do on Saturday, so I may not be able to come to see you."
Jian Ci was pleasantly surprised and immediately hummed, "It's okay, you go ahead and get busy."
Qin Shizheng saw that she didn't look disappointed at all, and even her tone seemed to be slightly happy, so he couldn't help but laugh.
The little girl is quite heartless.
No matter what he was doing, he was sent away with just one sentence: "I'm busy."
However, Qin Shizheng still took the initiative to report, "I have a business trip and may be away for two days. I will come to see you when I return."
When Jian Ci heard this, she thought, what a coincidence!
She's going out for two days too.
He immediately said very generously: "No hurry, just finish your work first."
"……Um."
Qin Shizheng was so annoyed by her attitude that he had no choice but to hang up the phone.
Bai Wenjin, who was sitting opposite him, saw him finish the conversation and then asked, "Fifth Brother, when do you think it would be best for us to leave?"
Qin Shizheng looked at his phone, feeling a little frustrated. "Tomorrow afternoon."
Bai Wenjin nodded, "Okay, I'll go get ready now."
Just as he finished speaking, Qin Shizheng threw his phone on the table with a stern expression, "Tell Zhou Huaixing's people to hurry up and arrange the Qing City Auction and stop bothering me."
Bai Wenjin: “…”
Is this the legendary anger at being incompetent?
He heard clearly what his sister-in-law said just now.
There was absolutely no indication of any concern about breaking the appointment between the lines.
It's obvious that he doesn't take it to heart.
But he didn't dare to say anything, he just nodded and said very cooperatively: "Oh, I see."
*
The next afternoon, Qin Shizheng took a special plane directly to Qing City.
Jian Ci arrived in Qing City at eight o'clock in the evening.
The two people checked into the hotel closest to the underground, one after the other.
After resting for a day and a night, Jian Ci entered the underground auction house at around eight o'clock in the evening as scheduled.
Although it is an underground auction house, there are still many rules.
Every guest who comes in is seated in a different box according to their level.
Jian Ci used a little skill to directly tamper with their backstage information, assigned herself to the ranks of S-level VIPs, and entered a separate box.
The auction started on time at nine o'clock.
All kinds of auction items were placed on the table one by one.
Ten things in total.
Jian Ci was not interested in the first nine items.
She fixed her gaze directly on the last item.
The CZ-001 pistol produced by the United States in the last century.
This gun is almost out of print on the market.
In addition, the black market will also appear.
This kind of thing is niche in itself, and no one cares about it except enthusiasts or professional dealers.
Sure enough, the auction began.
Those people in the venue began to scramble to buy various antiques, precious medicinal materials or luxury goods.
So much so that when the auction came to the last item, some people were already planning to leave early.
Even the host didn't take the pistol seriously, and just introduced the last auction item according to the procedure.
"Next, the last item in our auction tonight is a rare CZ pistol from the last century!"
When his voice rang out, many people were already leaning back on the sofa in boredom.
Only Jian Ci straightened her back slightly.
The host was still giving a passionate speech on the stage. "This gun was considered one of the ten most famous guns of the last century. Although it doesn't have a magazine, interested guests can still take it home as a collection. The starting price is one million."
Afterwards, a few guests in the audience were interested and wanted to take some photos for fun.
"One million and one hundred thousand."
"One million and two hundred thousand."
"One million two hundred and fifty thousand."
…
Although only wealthy guests can enter here.
But unfortunately this thing is too niche.
Not many people liked it, so the price increase became smaller and smaller in the end.
"One million and four hundred thousand."
"One million four hundred and thirty thousand."
"One million four hundred and fifty thousand."
…
"Ten million!"
However, at this moment, a voice processed by a voice changer sounded from the VIP room.
Even though it had been dealt with, everyone could still hear the lazy and casual tone.
In an instant, the whole audience seemed to be frozen and fell silent.
Everyone looked towards the second floor at the same time.
It’s a pity that the floor-to-ceiling windows in the VIP room are all covered with anti-peep film.
They couldn't see who that person was at all.
No one present had expected that a broken gun that was completely unusable could be priced up to 10 million in an instant!
This person has too much money and is burning it out, right?
Just as these people were wondering about this, they heard a cold voice from a voice changer coming from a box not far away.
"Twenty million!"
Everyone present was stunned.
Is there anyone willing to pay double for this crappy gun?
Even the host didn't expect that the value of a gun worth at most three million would be raised by a single digit just by these two people.
He was stunned for three seconds, then quickly came to his senses and demonstrated his professionalism to the utmost.
"Okay, VIP Room 9 is now asking for 20 million. Is there a higher price than this? 20 million once! 20 million twice!"
Jian Ci didn't expect that someone would set their sights on this gun.
He immediately bid without hesitation: "30 million."
But who would have thought that the other party would immediately increase the amount by tens of millions, "Forty million."
"Fifty million."
"Sixty million."
…
Seeing that the other party was indeed competing with her, Jian Ci was silent for half a second and then decisively raised the number again.
"One hundred million!"
Everyone present was shocked by this offer!
One...one hundred million? !
Even the host couldn't maintain his composure and was so scared that he choked on his saliva.
"Ahem, ahem, the current offer is... one hundred million! Anyone else willing to bid?"
After he finished speaking, he heard the people in VIP Room 9 shout again: "Two hundred million."
Now everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Two, two hundred million?!
An item that cost one million was unexpectedly bid up to two hundred million.
Oh my God!
Who are these two prodigal sons, spending so much money on a broken gun?!
Is this crazy?!
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