Capítulo 21: Private Auction Bureau
Saturday, January 27th.
Morning.
Before Ye Cheng got up, the phone rang. It was Li Renbo.
"Boss, good news. The video uploaded yesterday received very high likes and comments, and users gave it high praise. In less than twelve hours, LG King's account has gained more than 32,000 followers."
Li Renbo sounded a little excited.
After all, these data all show that LG Wang's style transformation is very successful.
Douyin has a special evaluation formula standard. Whether it has the potential to become popular can be judged very accurately through the number of views, likes, comments, attention, etc.
None of this video from [LG King] illustrates this point.
"Well, let's keep up the good work and ensure the quality of the video. It's better to have less than too much."
Ye Cheng nodded and said.
In fact, he had been mentally prepared for a long time. After all, the LG King in his previous life had gained nearly 10 million followers in just a few months. This was no joke.
This is just the beginning. As more high-quality, high-end videos are shot and uploaded, LG Wang will be promoted to the top anchors in one fell swoop.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Cheng finished cleaning up and sent another prestige video to his wife.
Just like that, it's two o'clock in the afternoon.
Ye Cheng took a taxi and came to Yaxuan Pavilion.
Mr. Yan and others have already arrived.
Su Binggui is also there.
He wanted to open his eyes to what kind of sky-high price that quilt could fetch.
None of the photographers invited by Mr. Yan and others have arrived yet.
These photographers must all be rich and powerful, so naturally, they all arrived at the right time.
The living room has been decorated, with less than twenty chairs placed.
It can be seen that the number of bidders participating this time will not be too large.
At a quarter past three, there was finally a photoshoot at the dojo.
A very low-key black Audi A5.
The first photographer was a middle-aged man wearing a black and white peaked cap. He was dressed in casual clothes and looked ordinary.
Through a simple introduction, Ye Cheng learned that this person was the chairman of a large Internet-listed company and was worth over ten billion.
The other party nodded slightly, neither cold nor enthusiastic, just plain.
Ye Cheng didn't care either.
After all, my level is too far behind that of the opponent.
Next, photographers arrived one after another, some with a strong aura, some with an elegant temperament, some chatting and laughing, some showing nobility and elegance, and so on.
Ye Cheng finally saw the true circle of big bosses.
Even people like Su Binggui are extremely reserved when facing big bosses.
Finally, there were eleven photographers in total.
There were two of them who couldn't come because of something unexpected.
After taking a seat, the shooting began.
The person who presided over the auction was Mr. Yan.
"Everyone, after the joint appraisal of the four of us, this Kesi dharani quilt was determined to be used by Emperor Qianlong after his death. It is well preserved. This is the appraisal manual we wrote."
Mr. Yan took out a document.
As a professional appraiser, holding this kind of auction is to guarantee the authenticity of the objects.
Because these big-shot buyers all believed in the appraisal skills of Yan Lao and the others, they came to participate in this private auction.
In this appraisal manual, there are not only their appraisal opinions but also signatures, seals, fingerprints, etc.
It can be said that the value of any collection will be guaranteed by these things.
"Mr. Yan, we trust your appraisal level; let's get started."
Someone laughed.
They can participate in this auction; naturally, they are very interested in quilts.
"After communication between a few of us old guys and Mr. Ye Cheng, we negotiated a more reasonable starting price of 70 million."
Mr. Yan said it in a deep voice.
In fact, this price was set by Ye Cheng.
According to Ye Cheng's understanding, this sutra was auctioned twice in the previous life. The first time, it was sold for more than 70 million; the second time, it was raised to 130 million.
Therefore, he was worried that the auction price might not be ideal, so he simply raised the starting price.
Faced with such a high price, everyone present was moved.
Although they are all very rich and powerful, the price of $70 million is not too low.
Su Binggui almost took a breath.
Because the price of this quilt was much higher than he imagined.
The starting price is only $70 million. If it is really successful, it may exceed 100 million.
"Mr. Yan, is this quilt really worth such a high starting price?"
One photographer couldn't help but ask.
Because the price has exceeded his psychological expectations.
"This quilt should be said to be a priceless treasure. First of all, its production process is complicated. Even with modern technology, it is difficult to restore an identical, special quilt. Secondly, it was exclusively used by Emperor Qianlong and has unique historical value."
Mr. Yan said it straightforwardly.
Everyone present fell silent.
"My old man is about to turn 100. Would it be unlucky to give him this sutra quilt?"
A chubby photographer laughed.
"It's definitely unlucky. This thing is buried with you, so you shouldn't participate."
Another photographer said:.
"If you don't bid, I'll make the first move. When I die, I'll be buried with this cover."
A photographer with a strong aura smiled and said, "Seventy-one million."
"If you dare to use it for burial, you are not afraid of being robbed. Besides, such a precious antique should be appreciated by the world; how can it be buried underground forever?"
Someone laughed and said, "Seventy-two million."
"It seems like it would be good for my old man to use."
The fat photographer said, "Seventy-three million."
"Old Chen, if this old man hears what you say, he will be so angry that he will die."
The photographer who had spoken before smiled and said, "Seventy-three million, I will put it in the collection room and enjoy it."
Ye Cheng sat aside and watched, and he could see the real side of these big guys; they were no different from ordinary people.
Judging from the bidding situation, I'm afraid the price won't be too high.
It's no wonder that the two auctions in the previous life received great publicity. The participating bidders came from all over the country, including super-rich people with hundreds of billions of dollars.
If there was no urgent need for money, Ye Cheng would definitely hide it for a year or two and then make a move after good publicity.
Next, seven of the eleven bidders present bid, and the other five seemed to think it was too expensive, so they didn't say anything and just looked at it.
Just like that, the price reached 83 million.
There are two fewer bidders.
There were only five people left.
By the time it reached 87 million, only two people were left.
"Old Chen, do you really want to fight with me? Eighty-eight million."
The photographer, with a strong aura, was surprised.
"Of course, it's better to give it to my old man than to use it yourself. My old man must be older and more urgent. Ninety million."
Old Chen, a slim-figured photographer, said it with a smile.
"Old Chen, let's do this. I will directly offer $100 million. If you are higher than me, then I will give it to you."
Photographers with a strong aura can directly increase their utilization by 10 million.
"This is what you said, 101 million."
Old Chen, a slim-figured photographer, laughed.
"Damn it, you really followed me."
The photographer with such a strong aura almost blew his beard and stared.
"There's nothing I can do. My old man said that if he doesn't take the tape back, he will definitely die in peace in the future."
Old Chen, a slim-figured photographer, sighed and said.
"Forget it; since the old man wants it so much, let's give it to him."
The energetic photographer sighed.
In fact, he likes this sutra quilt very much. He doesn't really intend to use it after his death, but he plans to buy it for collection.
"Everyone, 101 million, there is no higher bid yet?"
Mr. Yan glanced at the few silent photographers.
In the end, Yan Lao made the final decision.
At a price of 101 million, the quilt was bought by the modestly built photographer Lao Chen.
After it was over, the other photographers left the scene one after another, neatly and without any sloppiness.
Soon, only Ye Cheng, Yan Lao, Su Binggui, Lao Chen, and the bodyguard assistant were left in the Yaxuan Pavilion.
"Brother Ye, do you plan to use bank cash transfers or digital currency? If it is the former, you need to pay a certain percentage of tax, and the bank system will also check the account. If it is the latter, you will save these troubles."
Lao Chen said.
"Let's just count the coins."
Ye Cheng said it without thinking.
Although he knows that when digital currency enters a period of sharp decline, he will suffer a lot, at the same time, the risk is also eliminated.
Because he knows that this old Chen, who seems to be very prosperous now, will have big problems and be imprisoned in 20 years.
If you have bank financial relationships with this person, I'm afraid they will be traced to you in the future, which will be very troublesome.
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