Chapter 191: Subspace key

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　　 After the first auction item was auctioned away for 9 million federal coins, the auctioneer also announced the donor’s name and the group to all participants. All the rich immediately responded with polite applause.
　　 Next, the second and third items in turn are auction items with a value of less than 10 million yuan.
　　 Since there were only two or three competitors, Wei Siyin successfully bought the natural stone figure component at a price of 5 million yuan.
After 　　 lasted more than ten minutes, the fourteenth auction item appeared in the three-dimensional image.
　　 The auctioneer's face was slightly surprised, because he saw that the auction item did not seem to have a detailed registration record, and the price was only one yuan.
　　 However, when he opened the scroll, he was immediately attracted by the painting. The wealthy people on the sidelines were immediately attracted by this scroll that was drawn only with ink and brush.
"Cough cough cough! Please note that this is the only lot in this auction with a starting price of one yuan, but this painting is a painting by Chinese painter Chong Yuan who entered the master class in his later years, whether it is from Either the painting style or the signature seal can be deemed to be absolutely authentic, and this is the only one-axis master-level orphan that I have only seen. For this, Zhou Zhengyong can guarantee it with credibility."
"Before everyone makes a quotation, I would like to declare that the paintings created by the painter Zhongyuan in the early and middle of the year were all placed in the Federal Academy of Painting and Calligraphy. The lowest painting was worth more than 10 million yuan, and this one was entered by him. As far as I know, the works after the master state have never reached the master level in the Federation. Now, everyone starts to quote for this painting."
"Starting at one yuan? This price is simply an insult to that famous man, I paid 20 million!" A bald middle-aged rich man immediately raised his number plate from the sidelines, and a ray of light instantly shot towards the intellectual brain in the hands of auctioneer Zhou Zhengyong. terminal.
"The painting of Grand Master Realm has to be obtained no matter what. Looking at this painting, the vivid posture of the Chinese general who cut off the head of a Japanese dog is absolutely the best. This week Zhengyong is the diamond mouth of the auction industry. He can't look at it. !Forty million."
　　 An elderly man accompanied by two young women, with a smile on his mouth, stretched out his hand to lift the number plate, and a ray of light shot towards Zhou Zhengyong's brain terminal.
　　 "First, Wan Zongping of the Huajin Accounting Credit Rating Group had a 20 million yuan, and now Mr. Wu Shengyu, the chairman of Huijin Intelligent Machinery Group, has bid for 40 million. Which other bid?"
　　 "Forty-five million!"
"Fifty million!"
　　 "Fifty-five million!"
　　The quotation kept rising, which made Wei Siyin turn to Leng Feng and asked: "Feng, your painting is really worth so much money?"
　　 "I don't know! It turns out that the father of X in the previous life turned out to be a famous painter. I really haven't checked the information!" Leng Feng smiled bitterly.
　　 Not long after, an ink painting with a starting price of only one yuan soared to more than 100 million yuan, and finally sold for 108 million yuan, which made the auctioneer's face suddenly smile.
　　 "Master Zhongyuan's picture of anti-Japanese anti-Japanese was finally photographed by Wu Shengyu, chairman of Huijin Intelligent Machinery Group, at a price of 108 million. Congratulations to Chairman Wu."
There was thunderous applause on the court. There were more than 30 bidders for this painting. This Wu Shengyu always dominates the price, and he is also the top of the wealth list. After more than 100 million yuan, there is no If a person is willing to pay more, he will naturally win.
　　 "In addition, we also thank Mr. Luo Feng from Siqiya Children's Food Group who donated this master-level picture scroll. Thank you for allowing us all to have the privilege of viewing this master-level work of Zhongyuan!"
　　 Leng Feng immediately stood up on his seat, because the light from a suspended lamp in the hall had enveloped him, out of courtesy, he smiled and waved to everyone present.
　　 There was a round of applause in the surroundings. After seeing Leng Feng's appearance, all the rich and powerful people in the meeting could not help but feel a little disappointed, but thinking about the scroll that sold more than 100 million federal coins, these people no longer underestimated Leng Feng.
　　 That Yao Jingshou's complexion turned livid not far away, and he cursed bitterly, "How is it possible? A painting that can sell for more than 100 million yuan, this guy is not a hillbilly at all!"
"Little professor! I told you a long time ago that rich people don't write on their appearance and clothes. Just look at that kid who can easily sell such paintings at this price. He is definitely not an ordinary person. You still Don't mess with him." The old man couldn't help but said when he saw his son still unconvinced.
"Siyin! I checked. The father of X in the previous life was indeed a painter. I just saw that the painting was indeed exquisite. I didn't expect to be able to sell it for this price. You must know that there are more than ten bundles in my badge. There are probably hundreds of axes." Leng Feng whispered to Wei Siyin.
　　 "Feng! You said there are hundreds of similar paintings? Isn't it tens of billions?" Wei Siyin's pure and beautiful face immediately showed shock, and Leng Feng's words really surprised her.
"Things are rare and expensive. If they are all taken out, it won't be worth so much money, hehe! Xiaoyin, wait for you to continue to auction things! I will look at other auction items to see if there are other good things! "
　　 Leng Feng showed a smile on his face. There is really no tattered in this badge, and a painting can be sold at a good price.
　　 "Yeah! I see." Before Wei Siyin's shocked expression disappeared, he was attracted by the auction items introduced by the auctioneer next time on the court.
"The royal kiln celadon double dragon vase of the Song Dynasty was donated by Patriarch Shi Zhengqin, the first family of Guopingbei City, China. The starting price is 30 million. This is the final lot in the first round of auctions. Currently there are only two surviving in the whole Federation Bid carefully!" Auctioneer Zhou Zhengyong introduced loudly to everyone on stage.
　　 In the three-dimensional image, the blue double dragon bottle with a strange luster, with the noble atmosphere of the ancient Chinese royal family, made all the rich people present be moved. This double dragon bottle symbolizes auspicious prosperity, and there are only two left in the world. This is a good treasure.
　　 "Thirty-one million!"
　　 "32 million!"
　　 "……"
　　 The price is constantly rising, but Leng Feng doesn't care about the atmosphere of the auction on the field, but quickly checks the information of other auction items.
"Huh? This is a scepter made of crystal iron. There is still this kind of thing on the earth? But it obviously shouldn't appear in the Federation, strange!" Leng Feng couldn't help but see the final auction item at this auction. Yiliang.
　　 Wei Siyin did not hear Leng Feng's whispering mutter. She also raised the number plate in her hand, and the light flashed instantly, sending the new quotation to the intelligent brain terminal of auctioneer Zhou Zhengyong.
　　 "Forty-nine million! Are there any new ones... well, fifty million!"
　　 "51 million!"
Next, the price continued to rise. Hundreds of people wanted this Ssangyong bottle. The price exceeded 200 million federal currency in less than two minutes, and it was even going up soaring. These rich people didn't care about money at all. I want to get this precious item.
　　 In this case, money is only a number, and the atmosphere of the charity dance auction has reached a certain climax. Everyone is constantly watching the constantly updated price data on the three-dimensional images.
　　 Wei Siyin stopped bidding when the auction price of Ssangyong Bottle exceeded 100 million federal currency, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.
Many rich people also reluctantly gave up bidding. It is one thing to know that owning assets is one thing, but it is another thing to be able to come up with liquidity for bidding. It is impossible for them to affect the normal funds of their group companies by auctioning an item. flow.
　　 "Feng! Although the bottle is precious, it is just a bottle. The price is too exaggerated. I don't want it." Wei Siyin said while looking at Leng Feng.
　　 However, when she saw Leng Feng looking at the brain terminal in a daze, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to push Leng Feng, and then said: "Feng, what's the matter with you? You don't bother when I speak?"
Leng Feng came back to his senses and immediately said: "Oh! I was thinking about something. There is an item here. It seems that it shouldn't be on the earth, but it did appear at this auction again. I was thinking about it. reason."
　　 "No way? What can make you care so much, let me see."
　　 Wei Siyin saw Leng Feng's strange expression, and could not help but curiously put his head over to look at the small three-dimensional image displayed by the brain terminal.
"This kind of wand is very similar to that used by religious personnel, but it is somewhat different in appearance. It is very similar to the wand used by magicians in novels and movies and TV dramas. You see there is a polyhedral gem on the top!" Wei Siyin couldn't help being surprised after watching.
　　 "Siyin, this is not a magic wand used by magicians. If I read it right, this should be a key, the key to open a subspace warehouse." Leng Feng said with bright eyes.
　　 "Subspace warehouse? You mean this scepter is the key to open the subspace?" Wei Siyin asked in surprise after hearing this.
"Well! It's not considered a key, just its material is enough to fascinate all scientists. This scepter is made of extremely rare crystal iron in the universe, and the gem on top of it is even more rare. Fourteen-sided space spar, I want to send a newsletter to Mr. Nie and get some money from him, otherwise I am afraid I can't buy it!" Leng Feng nodded and whispered to Wei Siyin.
"Ah! Even you say it is precious. This scepter must be photographed. About how much money is needed. If it is not enough, I will pay you from the company's account." Wei Siyin said with a serious look on his face~EbookFREE.me~ No need, some of these rich people have a net worth of more than one trillion yuan. Our little money is incomparable with others. I have to get this scepter, so I can only borrow some from Mr. Nie. "
　　 After Leng Feng finished speaking, he directly contacted Nie Fangqi.
　　 At this time, the double dragon bottle has been photographed by an ancient family child from Southern China, and the final transaction price reached 370 million.
　　 "Mr. Nie, I saw an important item to us at a charity auction and needed some money. I must photograph it." Leng Feng said in a low voice to Nie Fangqi with a serious face.
Nie Fangqi's three-dimensional image was only two centimeters in size at this time. After looking at the surrounding environment, his face calmly asked: "Mr. Leng, what is it? How much does it cost? I will transfer it to your anonymous account immediately. "
"I discovered that the Mayan tribe was hurriedly evacuated when it was attacked by an alien civilization eight thousand years ago. The key to the subspace warehouse left on the earth that year, you can transfer all the money you can call, and we must get the key! "
　　 Leng Feng said excitedly.
"Mayan warehouse? God, Mr. Leng, you can encounter such a good thing at an auction, I will transfer it to you immediately, three trillion is enough? If it is not enough, I urgently apply to the chairman for transfer." Nie Fang Kai's eyes lit up, and he said in a short breath.
　　 "It doesn't take that much, one third is enough." Leng Feng immediately laughed in a low voice.
Wei Siyin on the side was completely brain-crashed. Leng Feng just said that it was borrowing some money. Nie Fangqi was about to turn over three trillion yuan. The assets of Siqiya, which he owns, are only tens of billions. It is not enough.
　　 At the moment, Wei Siyin is even more curious. If the scepter is the key, what will be in the subspace warehouse?