These offensive words once again caused an uproar in the audience.
A strong dragon would not suppress a local snake. Speaking like this in the Sun family's territory, was he really tired of living?
This was the first time the host on stage had seen such a scene. For a moment, he was a little flustered and could only look at Sun Qun for help.
The old man nodded calmly, indicating that he would settle the score at the end.
After receiving the instructions, the host finally came back to his senses and began to introduce the next collection.
The situation was finally under control.
Zhang Mo had no intention of selling the next three items. Occasionally, he would come across some antiques, but they were not very valuable. There were also some calligraphy and paintings that were even more boring.
However, for the next item, Zhang Mo was a little more energetic. There was a large black metal ball on the stage. It was about 50 centimeters in diameter and had many bumps and hollows on the outside. It did not look like something valuable.
The host looked at the manuscript and introduced,"This is an antique unearthed from an ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty, but the seller is not too sure. Perhaps it has some historical reference value, but the museum doesn't care about it.”
At this point, the crowd burst into laughter.
"The starting price is one yuan, and the increment for each auction must not be less than one yuan.”After the emcee finished speaking, the audience was surprisingly quiet.
Only when someone could not stand it anymore did they start bidding.
"One.
"Two pieces.
"Five.
This didn't seem like an auction at all. It was more like a group of people playing a game. They were just trying to relax and have fun.
"Try two thousand." Just as the price stabilized at around 200 yuan, Zhang Mo suddenly nudged Du Wanrou and whispered.
"Ah, alright." Du Wanrou was obedient. She didn't ask why and directly raised the sign in her hand.
"Miss Du has bid 2,000 yuan. Is there anyone who wants to bid higher?”The host's voice was also a little weak. After all, this thing looked extremely ugly. If he bought it back, it would only be trash. He could not offer a high price at all.
"Five thousand dollars. This Mr. Lin has offered 5,000 dollars. Is there any higher price?”
To be honest, no one wanted this kind of junk for 500 yuan, let alone 2,000 yuan. But just as Du Wanrou thought she had it in her hands, someone in the back row suddenly raised a sign.
"Zhang Mo, do you want to continue?" Du Wanrou asked.
Zhang Mo did not look at the person behind him. He touched his nose and replied,"Try calling ten thousand."
Du Wanrou nodded and raised her sign again.
"Miss Du has bid 10,000 yuan, and Mr. Lin has bid 50,000 yuan. Is there anyone else who wants to bid higher?”
Before the host could finish speaking, Lin Yousheng, who was sitting behind, raised the sign in his hand again.
"Zhang Mo, if it's 50,000 yuan, my pocket money won't be enough.”Du Wanrou whispered.
"It's okay, Lulu. Add more points.”
After comforting Du Wanrou, Zhang Mo said to Qian Lulu.
"I can raise the price, but you have to tell me why first.”Qian Lulu wasn't as gullible as Du Wanrou and spoke directly.
"That thing is a good thing." Zhang Mo explained.
"What good stuff?" The two heads turned around at the same time, which obviously aroused their curiosity.
"I can't explain it in one or two sentences. If I can get it, I can explain it to you in detail.”Zhang Mo kept her in suspense.
Ordinary people might not know, but Zhang Mo could see through that thing.
It was not a cultural relic unearthed in the Han Dynasty at all. It was a weapon pill from ancient times.
The weapon pellet in front of him was obviously not intact, but had been broken before.
Normally, a normal weapon pellet was only the size of a palm, but this one was obviously too damaged to shrink back to its normal size.
However, why would there be something like a weapon pill in the immortal world?
Could it be that some of the things from the Immortal World had also drifted here?
"Miss Qian bids 100,000, 100,000 going once.”
"Mr. Lin bids 200,000. 200,000 going once.”
Only Qian Lulu and Mr. Lin were still bidding.
The reason why Zhang Mo had Qian Lulu and Du Wanrou take turns bidding was that he was afraid that his bidding would be targeted by someone with ill intentions and raise the price maliciously. However, Qian Lulu had been bidding for so long, and that Lin fellow was still chasing after him. Clearly, he could see some tricks. Could it be that the other party was also a so-called cultivator?
Zhang Mo could not confirm this answer for the time being, but this did not affect him from taking this item.
"One million."
Finally, in the tug-of-war between the two of them, Zhang Mo directly raised the price to one million, the highest price on the market.
At this moment, the emcee could not hold it in anymore. Who would have thought that an unremarkable broken iron ball could be sold for one million?
Finally, with Zhang Mo's strong participation, Lin finally gave up on bidding.
Actually, the reason was very simple. This Soldier Pill was not something that ordinary people could repair. Zhang Mo estimated that if the other party wanted to auction it back, they would most likely do some research. Spending more than a million yuan just to study it was too much of a loss, so the other party chose to give up.
However, Zhang Mo was a true Immortal Venerable. He still had the ability to repair an Armament Pill.
In this way, one million yuan was not a loss at all.
"One million going thrice."
As the Lin family kid gave up on the competition, Zhang Mo also successfully took the Soldier Pill. However, his debt had also reached 1.9 million.
The following items were all very ordinary crafts, so there was nothing worth paying special attention to.
The entire auction banquet lasted for more than an hour. There were more than 40 items on auction. Zhang Mo won two of them, but Du Wanrou did not bid.
However, Qian Lulu saw a painting that she liked and bought it. Qian Yangshuo and Du Bin also gained something.
Soon, the entire auction banquet came to an end.
"Mr. Zhang, this money?"
Finally, the auction was about to end. The host followed Sun Qun's instructions and spoke to Zhang Mo again.
"Don't worry, I won't miss a single cent of this money.”
Zhang Mo stood up lazily. He first stretched his back before jumping onto the stage and taking the microphone from the host's hand.
"To be honest, it was very sudden for me to be able to attend this auction tonight, so I didn't prepare much.”
At this time, the audience was booing, but Zhang Mo did not care.
"Today, I'm borrowing this venue to auction off an Eventless Plate. 10% of the auction fee will be used for charity.”
Although he said that it was everyone, Zhang Mo's gaze was on Sun Qun, who was sitting at the side. After all, he was the real decision-maker here.
"Why not? Please.”In front of everyone, Sun Qun naturally did not want to fall out with Zhang Mo. Moreover, it was not like he had not set a similar precedent over the years.
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