rebirth of cataclysm

Boss Chen, who has been mute for a long time, either doesn't speak or surprises people.

"Six yuan. Boss Chen has offered a price of six yuan and eight yuan. Is there any higher price? Is there anyone willing to pay a price higher than six yuan and eight yuan? Is there any?" Hu Mingchen, standing behind the small table, was full of enthusiasm.

He said seductive words, "Are you just going to give it up to Boss Chen?"

Hu Mingchen was expressing himself and urging those buyers to offer higher prices, but those people were still a little bit confused. They looked at each other, and then almost at the same time, they looked at Boss Chen, who had made them miss the point.

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Before, they didn't think that Boss Chen would pose a threat. He was an insignificant figure. He didn't participate in the bidding for a long time just now. Now that he has become a blockbuster, Boss Zhang and the others have to pay attention to his existence and re-evaluate his threat.

and intention.

"Six yuan, for the first time, if there is no higher price from humans and animals, then this batch of dried ginger should belong to Boss Chen." Hu Mingchen once again reminded them not to pay attention to Boss Chen anymore, but to take a look.

Don't want this batch of goods.

The people watching around held their breaths, and they were also curious whether the price could go up.

But Jiang Yucai and Hu Jianjun's hearts were already boiling with excitement.

Neither Jiang Yucai nor Hu Jianjun thought the price would exceed six yuan, but now the price of sixty-eight yuan has truly exceeded their psychological bottom line. The two of them are now both excited and nervous. They are more excited than anyone else.

They are all more concerned about whether the price can go up. After all, for every ten cent increase, their family can gain more than 400 yuan in revenue.

"I'll pay six yuan." Boss Liu pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

He had clearly said just now that six and a half dollars would be his final price, but as the words still lingered in his ears, he overturned his own setting.

"Wow, someone really increased the price."

“I have been growing ginger for so many years, but I never knew that dried ginger could be sold to this extent.”

"You have been growing ginger for so many years, but you have never seen ginger being sold like this."

"Do you think this price is a certainty?"

"Who knows, today is too evil."

"I only know that Hu Jianjun's family has really made a lot of money this time. It's 6.9 yuan. I sold my ginger to his family for only 12 cents."

"Boss Liu just said clearly that he would not raise prices any more, so why did he go back on his word?"

"That means people are still making money. Who will do it if they don't have money?"

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If someone increases the price, it will naturally cause a heated discussion and commotion. Who makes the price go up more and more unexpectedly?

"Boss Liu, it's six yuan. Thank you, Boss Liu, for your magnanimity. Is there anyone more generous and with a higher price than Boss Liu?" Hu Mingchen said, applauding Boss Liu.

"Seven yuan, I'll pay seven yuan." Boss Zhang said with a condensed expression.

Originally, Wang Chengwu wanted to bid for this price, but Boss Zhang beat him to it, so he gave up. After hesitating, he really wanted to increase the price, but Wu Yuying pulled him again, and Wang Chengwu stopped again.

"You can do it. If you give me seven yuan, I won't play anymore. You can choose which one of you has more money." Boss Liu shook his head and said unwillingly and frustrated.

Boss Liu is admitting defeat. It seems that the price of 6.9 yuan is his final bottom line.

"Boss Liu, I also risked my life to accompany the gentleman, who told you to hold on to me?" Boss Zhang said indifferently.

"Boss Zhang is indeed very wealthy. It's seven yuan. Boss Zhang offered seven yuan. Is there anyone else willing to pay a higher price? Is there anyone who is willing to pay a higher price?" Hu Mingchen did not forget his role and spoke.

Discontinue the discussion below.

At this time, we must take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory, and we must not allow the people below them any room to communicate, which would be detrimental to Hu Mingchen.

When doing an auction, you need to control the rhythm, strike while the iron is hot, and never let the atmosphere cool down. Once the atmosphere cools down, it means the price has solidified.

"Everyone knows that Boss Zhang has offered seven yuan, so why should Xiaochen bother to remind him? It's as if no one has heard."

"Haha, little baby, if he doesn't speak, I'm afraid everyone won't know he's still there."

"Why doesn't Hu Jianjun do it himself? Instead, let her son do it. His family is really careless."

"Haha, Hu Jianjun usually brags well, but in this situation, I think he might not be as good as his son."

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"Seven yuan, seven yuan, first time, is there a higher price? Is there..."

"Seven yuan." Xu Ming gritted his teeth and added a dime.

After adding this dime, Xu Ming did not look at Boss Zhang, nor at Boss Chen who was silent, but glanced at Wang Chengwu vaguely from the corner of his eye, as if he was faintly demonstrating to him.

Wang Chengwu noticed Xu Ming's faint provocation, and when he thought of Xu Ming's cross, Wang Chengwu became angry. In order to be angry, he didn't care about Wu Yuying's attitude. He raised his hand and shouted: "Seven dollars two."

"Are you crazy? Why are you shouting seven yuan and two? Didn't you say that if the price exceeds seven yuan, there won't be much success?" Wang Chengwu's self-assertion made Wu Yuying very cold.

"Even if you don't have much trouble, you still have trouble. I just don't want to swallow this breath in front of him." Wang Chengwu said in a suppressed voice.

"Then what if they add more? Do you want to add more? We are seeking wealth, not anger, but you are still a man." Wu Yuying complained.

Wang Chengwu stopped talking. Yes, if someone else adds it, should they still add it? This is a question. If the price increases, only Hu Mingchen’s family will benefit. In the end, their work may become a waste of time.

"Seven yuan and three." Before the Wang Chengwu couple could argue over anything, Boss Chen, who was silent and silent, increased the price again.

"Seven yuan and three. Boss Chen's bid is seven yuan and three. Is there any higher price? It's seven yuan and three. How can that boss beat this price?" Hu Mingchen said.

This price not only made it impossible for Boss Liu to stand up again, but even Wang Chengwu and Xu Ming couldn't bear it. Xu Ming wanted to increase the price, but after taking a look at Boss Zhang, he shook his head slightly and couldn't bear to give up.

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Xu Ming stopped bidding, and Wang Chengwu also remained silent.

"Boss, no one has raised the price? My dried ginger is the best. This price will be the highest, will it be unprofitable?" Hu Mingchen encouraged.

"Anyway, I'm here to watch the fun." Boss Liu lit a pipe for himself.

"Seven yuan and three..." Wang Chengwu shook his head and did not continue.

"Then I'll give you seven dollars and four." When Boss Zhang saw Wang Chengwu and Boss Liu and Xu Ming had withdrawn, he wanted to give it a try.

"Boss Zhang is still very generous, seven dollars and four, boss Chen, are you still willing to increase the price?" Since those three people had already expressed their intention not to play anymore, Hu Mingchen simply filtered them out and asked the boss Chen directly.

Boss Chen, who had his head down all the time, raised his head to look at Hu Mingchen, rubbed his left and right hands a few times, and took a deep breath: "Seven dollars and a half, I am willing to pay seven and a half dollars to buy all your dried ginger."

"In the blink of an eye, the price has reached 7.5 yuan. What is there to gain from getting this?"

"It's eye-opening. Who would have thought that dried ginger can be sold at such a high price."

"Seven dollars and a half. If I had known better, I would have simply roasted the ginger and sold it as dried ginger."

"You only have a few dozen kilograms after baking. Who is willing to collect it? Don't regret thinking about good things. What if the price is not the same after all the effort and effort in baking? I'm afraid you won't say so at that time."

"I guess the price won't go up anymore. Those three are obviously no longer needed."

"That's not necessarily true. Isn't there another Boss Zhang? He comes from out of town and has a lot of money. How did you know that he won't increase the price?"

"You can tell by the look on his face, he should have given up too."

Amid the heated discussions among others, Boss Zhang was indeed caught in a tangle.

The price was already a bit beyond his expectation. If he accepted it, he would really not make much profit. But Boss Zhang was obviously not willing to give up like this, and there was some kind of tug-of-war going on in his mind.

"Seven dollars and a half is the first time. Is there anyone who is willing to pay more than seven dollars and a half? Is there anyone else?" Hu Mingchen just called Boss Chen's name, but now he did not call Boss Zhang's name.

Boss Zhang still didn't come forward to increase the price. He knitted his brows together and quietly discussed something with his driver.

At this time, Hu Mingchen was also drumming nervously. He had no idea whether the price could go up any higher.

"Seven dollars and a half, is there any increase in price for the second time? If no one has increased the price, then it will be cheaper for Mr. Chen. Is there anything else? If I call out for the third time, it will be finalized and cannot be changed.

." Hu Mingchen stared at Boss Zhang and said in a very slow tone.

Hu Mingchen saw Boss Zhang's entanglement, so he deliberately delayed some time to give him full evaluation and consideration.

Hu Mingchen didn't rush to shout for the third time. The whole scene suddenly became extremely quiet, you could hear a needle drop, and the atmosphere seemed to be solidifying.

Tens of seconds later, Hu Mingchen noticed that Boss Zhang's dark eyes lit up.

"Seven yuan for the third time, is there a higher price? If I drop this board, I can't change it, so it's a deal." Hu Mingchen said, placing a twenty-centimeter-long piece on the small table.

A thick plank was lifted.

The regular auctions used small hammers, but Hu Mingchen’s family had big hammers, so he had no choice but to find a wooden board instead.

"Seven yuan and six." At this critical moment, Boss Zhang shouted a new high price.

"Boss Zhang bids 7.6 yuan, 7.6 yuan, is there a higher price? Boss Chen, are you still willing to pay a higher price?" Hu Mingchen relaxed his tense body and said.

Boss Chen raised his head and raised his hand. Just when everyone thought he would shout seven dollars and seven, he put his hand down: "Forget it, I don't want to add it. You can sell it to Boss Zhang."