Collecting rags and leaks live broadcast, making huge profit of 100,000 times at the beginning

Chapter 40



Let's talk about it.

Ouyang Tingfeng picked it up with his big hand and removed the curtain, revealing the purple sand bowl.

"This is!" As

soon as the bowl appeared, the eyes of an old monk suddenly lit up with two essences, as if returning to the light.

The monks around him were all curious.

This old monk, when the call came to the end, he had not looked at any of the lots on the stage.

Whenever an item is photographed, I will shake my head and sigh that it is not worth it.

Now that he has this look, it can't help but make people wonder what kind of treasure this thing is.

Seeing this, a few little monks couldn't help but ask curiously: "Master, what kind of

treasure is this?" The old monk looked at the bowl and almost lost his mind and said: "Hehe, it's not just a treasure, this is simply a symbol of the origin of Chinese Mahayana Buddhism!"

Symbol?!"

Listening to the old monk's words, the monks around him all gasped and were taken aback.

The so-called Mahayana Buddhism is not a vast temple.

It is broad-minded, inclusive of the world, and universal for all living beings in the world.

But if you really want to talk about the era of its origin, it has to be the Eastern Han Dynasty when a white horse carrying a Buddhist scripture

to come!" "That's right, the portrait of this thing, I saw it in my master's manuscript when I was a child, although I was fortunate enough to see the real face later, but unfortunately it was too chaotic at that time, and I didn't have the opportunity to buy this treasure." To be able to meet again today, this is the opportunity given to me by the Buddha!"

The old monk said excitedly, and couldn't help but press the price increase button on the remote control.

But the electronic screen on the presiding table did not move at all, only the lights of his No. 93 auction kept flashing.

Seeing this, Ouyang Tingfeng understood in his heart that this thing was not simple.

But he still smiled and said: "This master, don't press it, I just said that this is just an item of a friend of mine, which I borrowed as an exhibit for you to see, and I will not participate in this auction." "

Amitabha, it's the poor monk who has lost his temper, I don't know if Boss Ouyang can recommend the poor monk, the poor monk is willing to give it away!"

Hearing this, the old monk was silent for a while, and then announced a Buddha name.

Although he said it very implicitly, the meaning in that sentence was almost to say clearly

, 'I'll give you money, you can introduce your friend to me'!" "This..."Ouyang Tingfeng looked embarrassed and said

: "This master, wait a minute, I'll ask my friend, if he doesn't want to see you, I can't do anything." After

that, Ouyang Tingfeng dialed Wang Heng's phone and turned on the speakerphone.

Wang Heng looked at the picture on the electronic screen, and answered the phone very cooperatively: "Boss Ouyang, I haven't seen you for a few days, is there anything looking for me?"

Ouyang Tingfeng feigned a laugh and said: "Brother Wang, I have nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace, I came to you on the phone today, there is a master who has taken a fancy to the purple gold bowl you borrowed from me, and wants to invite you to gather with me, I don't know if you are free?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present raised their hearts to their throats, waiting for Wang Heng's answer.

Zhao Xueer frowned, always feeling that the voice on the other end of the phone sounded so familiar.

Wang Heng smiled faintly and pretended to be unhappy: "Boss Ouyang, what you did is not kind, this purple gold bowl is my beloved thing, you should not accept the benefits of people, you want to persuade me to sell this treasure." The

tone of these words was slightly angry, full of questions about Ouyang Tingfeng's 'untrustworthy', and everyone present was heartbroken.

This is the owner of the goods is angry, and this matter is mostly going to be yellow.

Ouyang Tingfeng was also a little caught off guard by Wang Heng's sudden change.

Someone who said that he was knowledgeable about the goods, he made an appointment to make a private deal afterwards, but why did he suddenly turn against the water?

Although he was puzzled and angry, his years of experience in life still kept him calm.

Ouyang Tingfeng pretended to be flattering and said: "Brother Wang, what you said, I also told them that this thing will not participate in the auction, but the old master said that this is the treasure of Buddhism, which is of far-reaching significance, and I want to have a long talk with you, maybe I want to borrow your treasure to the exhibition like me?"

"Hehe, I'm afraid that if I don't borrow it, someone will be interested again!"

Wang Heng sneered very unceremoniously, and then continued: "Okay, then I'll give you this face, but before you go, you have to help me ask him what price he is willing to pay." If the price is low, I will never show up!"

Wang Heng said very arrogantly.

But in reality, he will never show up today.

After all, Zhao Xue'er, the female rakshasa was still clubbing beside Ouyang Tingfeng!

If she let this female devil know that the owner of the goods was herself, she might do something outrageous.

"I'm willing to give five million!" As

soon as Wang Heng's voice fell on the phone, the old monk immediately opened his mouth to make an offer.

But who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, there was a shout from other monks behind him: "Since it is a testimony of the origin of Mahayana Buddhism in the Eastern Han Dynasty, how can five million be worth the value of this treasure, I am willing to

give 10 million!" "It's still too low! I will give 15

million!" "Hmph, a group of guys who defile treasures, all give me a dodge, I give 30 million!"

"I F... Buddha is merciful!"

Listening to the group of monks behind him began to coax, pulling the price to six times, the old monk was so angry that he almost didn't burst out of his foul language!

Ouyang Tingfeng also reflected at this moment, and secretly said in his heart.

Hurriedly waved his hand at everyone, pretending to be embarrassed, and asked on the other end of the phone: "Brother Wang, you asked the price, I know that the master is far more interested in your baby

, how do you think this should be?" Wang Heng smiled when he saw this, and sighed helplessly: "Eh, since this is the case, you can treat it as an auction item, but my thing is very valuable, and the starting price is at least 10 million!"

"Okay!".

Listening to Wang Heng's relief, he wanted this thing to participate in the auction.

Without waiting for Ouyang Tingfeng to speak, the monks present hurriedly shouted hello, and they were very excited.

"Haha, since Brother Wang is so well aware of the righteousness, then I will start auctioning this treasure! I believe that all the monks present will never let this treasure be dusted!"

Ouyang Tingfeng laughed loudly and hung up the phone.

picked up the mallet and fell, and said: "This treasure, the starting price is 10 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 1 million each time! Now, start!"

Ding~Ding~Ding~

Ouyang Tingfeng's voice seemed to be a spell.

As soon as it fell, the numbers on the big screen were crazy and restless, and the monks on the field were also crazy and had to press the quotation device in their hands.

In just a few minutes, the price has soared to a terrifying 50 million yuan!


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