Chapter 165 Deal

The bid for "Farewell" was still rising, but when the price reached 70 million, only four or five people continued to bid. The others had given up, and among these four or five people, Mr. Fang was one of them.

"73 million!" Mr. Fang bid again.

"74 million!" As soon as Mr. Fang finished speaking, another person offered.

"74.5 million!" Another person said, but his bid increase had been reduced, and it seemed that he had reached his limit.

"76 million!" Mr. Fang said.

"77 million!"

"80 million!" Mr. Fang said, "If anyone offers a higher price than this, I will give up!"

There was a silence at the scene, but the silence did not last long, and another voice sounded.

"80.5 million!"

There was silence again. Mr. Fang looked at the other party, turned his head and looked at the calligraphy on the stage again, then leaned on his back and closed his eyes slightly.

Mr. Fang gave up!

He kept his word. Although the other party only offered a price 500,000 higher than his, he had no intention of raising the price. It seemed that his psychological price was 80 million, and he would not accept a penny more.

"80.5 million for the first time!" The auctioneer spoke again: "Is there anyone who bids higher? This is Li Suzhi's work. You may not see one at the auction in a few years. Moreover, this is his masterpiece, which is priceless. If you miss it today, you don't know when you will come across such a good collection next time. If you buy it, you will make money. If you miss it, you will regret it!"

Under the encouragement of the auctioneer, someone else started to bid.

"81 million!"

"81.5 million!"

"82 million!"

This time, the scene returned to silence, and then someone spoke again.

"85 million!"

There was a cry of surprise at the scene. This person not only made a bid, but also raised the price by 3 million at this time, as if he was determined to win.

"Eighty-five million for one time!" The auctioneer also became excited, and his voice became louder and louder: "Is there anyone who can bid higher? Such a work is definitely worth the money. Is there any bidder?"

However, no matter how the auctioneer encouraged him, no one bid again.

"Eighty-five million for the second time!"

Silence...

"Eighty-five million for the third time!" The auctioneer raised the wooden hammer in his hand and knocked it down fiercely.

"Deal!"

Hearing his words, several people breathed a sigh of relief. The last bidder was one of them. Seeing that no one was competing, he stood up with a happy face and bowed to everyone, saying: "Thank you for your love and recognition."

"Congratulations, congratulations"

There were voices of congratulations all around.

Wu Fan also breathed a sigh of relief. At the end, his heartbeat was very fast, and his face was a little red because of excitement. He didn't really feel relieved until the wooden hammer fell.

Deal!

Eighty-five million!

To Wu Fan, it was like an astronomical figure.

The store's funding problem has been solved! His career is about to reach a new level.

"Congratulations." Wang Ziming turned to Wu Fan and said with a smile.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Wu Fan said.

The two smiled at each other. It can be said that they are the biggest winners tonight.

A work bought for 160,000 yuan was sold for 85 million yuan. Even Wang Ziming, who is not short of money, was shocked and amazed.

The auction ended successfully, but everyone did not leave, but stayed to attend the cocktail party held by the auction house. This is a reserved program, and everyone knows it.

Of course, those who have won the bid at the auction before need to pay the money before this.

Wu Fan and Wang Ziming did not buy anything, so naturally they did not need to pay the bill, and they came to the banquet hall early.

"Friend Wu Fan, why didn't I see you bidding at the auction just now? Didn't you see anything you like?" After seeing Wu Fan, Mr. Fang walked over and said.

"I just came to join in the fun, I don't want to buy anything." Wu Fan said with a smile: "Unless I can find a bargain."

"Find a bargain at an auction? That's not easy." Old Master Fang said.

"Is it not easy?" Wu Fan and Wang Ziming looked at each other and said nothing.

They found a big bargain!

Wu Fan introduced Old Master Fang and Wang Ziming. In fact, Wu Fan didn't know much about them, especially Old Master Fang. Wu Fan only knew his last name and that he was from the imperial capital. He didn't know anything else.

"Young Master Wang, I've heard of him before." Old Master Fang looked at Wang Ziming and smiled: "A good junior."

"Grandpa Fang is too kind." Wang Ziming said modestly.

Although Wang Ziming didn't know the identity and background of Old Master Fang, he felt the aura of a superior from him. This Old Master Fang was definitely not an ordinary person.

Thinking that he was from the imperial capital, Wang Ziming had some guesses in his heart.

Could it be...

Thinking of this, Wang Ziming became more respectful to Old Master Fang.

"By the way, Grandpa Fang, you seem to like the "Farewell" painting very much." Wu Fan didn't feel that Grandpa Fang was anything special, but he felt that he might not be an ordinary person. As for how he was special, he didn't know.

"Yes." Speaking of "Farewell", Grandpa Fang's face was full of regret: "I really like that work, but the price of 85 million is too high, which exceeds my psychological price, so I can only give up."

Grandpa Fang is not without money, but he has his own psychological price. Once it exceeds, even if it is only more than 500,000 at that time, he will choose to give up without hesitation.

"That work is indeed a rare treasure. I usually like to collect calligraphy works, so I am naturally happy to see it. I missed it this time, and I don't know when I can come across it next time." Grandpa Fang said: "However, collecting is something that cannot be forced, otherwise it will go against the original intention."

Wu Fan nodded and agreed. Collecting is originally an elegant thing. If it is too forced, it will not be beautiful.

At this time, those who went to pay the bills also came to the hall one after another, and the hall became more lively. Many people came forward to congratulate and congratulate the people they knew.

"Sorry, Mr. Wang, I bought the things you wanted." Jiang Yu came directly to Wu Fan and said to Wang Ziming with a smug look on his face.

As for Wu Fan next to Wang Ziming, he automatically ignored him.