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Since there was something good to watch, everyone was happy to sit back and watch the confrontation between the two with great interest.
Meng Zitao knew the true price of this item, so he was not afraid of Xue Wenguang following the quotation. He just said calmly: "Ninety-two thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!" But what Meng Zitao didn't expect was that Xue Wenguang's price increase was so aggressive, jumping directly to one hundred thousand.
Meng Zitao looked over with some confusion and found that Xue Wenguang still looked like an old god, and Zhu Dachang next to him actually looked at him with a half-smile.
This made Meng Zitao realize that something was wrong. It seemed that Xue Wenguang had the support of Zhu Dachang, so he raised the price regardless of the cost. The reason for this was that he guessed that he must have been influenced by Zhang Jingqiang. Otherwise, Zhu Dachang had no grudge against him and would have no reason to help Xue Wenguang deal with him.
"It's really unlucky. If it were something else, I would have given up if I gave up. Now I can only continue to follow. However, I want to see how much support you, Xue Wenguang, can get!"
Meng Zitao was secretly furious and said expressionlessly: "One hundred and five thousand!"
"One hundred and ten thousand!"
"One hundred twenty thousand!"
"One hundred and thirty thousand!"
At the beginning, everyone just had the mentality of watching a good show, but as the smell of gunpowder between the two became stronger and stronger, they felt that their fighting spirit was a little too much.
In their eyes, this pen holder will only cost about 100,000 yuan if it is stretched to death, and there is no need to go any higher. Now, for the sake of fighting, the two of them have increased the amount to 130,000, and may continue to increase it depending on the situation. This is simply a joke about money, which makes some people feel quite unhappy.
On the other side, Xue Wenguang's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, and his heart is even more happy. This kid is young after all. He thinks that he doesn't know how high the sky is after picking up a few leaks. He must be taught a lesson today!
"One hundred and thirty-five thousand!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand!" Meng Zitao glared at Xue Wenguang fiercely, his expression seemed to have lost its rationality, and he ignored Cheng Qiheng's reminder.
"One hundred and sixty thousand!" Xue Wenguang also puffed his beard and stared, as if he wanted to eat Meng Zitao alive.
"One hundred and seventy thousand!"
"One hundred and eighty thousand!"
"Two hundred thousand!" Meng Zitao suddenly shouted, and the price was directly increased by 20,000. This shocked everyone, this young man is going crazy!
Xue Wenguang subconsciously wanted to speak, but was kicked by Zhu Dachang, indicating that Xue Wenguang would stop as soon as he could.
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Thinking of this, Xue Wenguang broke out in a cold sweat and thought to himself, this kid is really cunning. If Zhu Dachang hadn't been by his side, he might have suffered a big loss this time. But now
Xue Wenguang turned around and glanced at Meng Zitao, his eyes full of teasing.
Meng Zitao ignored him. When the auctioneer announced the deal, he chuckled and said to Cheng Qiheng, "Brother Cheng, we will talk about this later. Please let me use the money first!"
Although Cheng Qiheng made a bid before, the transaction was not completed. Now it is just enough.
Cheng Qiheng saw Meng Zitao's expression and shook his head with a smile: "I don't know what you are thinking. You will give me a reasonable explanation later!"
"Of course!" Meng Zitao smiled and took the money to get the pen holder back.
Next, the waiter brought up another auction item. This was the highlight of the first half, a pair of painted pottery pigs from the Han Dynasty, and most of the paintings had not fallen off. They were very rare in the market.
In the end, after everyone fought for it, it was sold at a price of 1.29 million.
Since there was still the second half of the auction, the organizer prepared lunch boxes for everyone. The food was good and the taste was quite delicious. Meng Zitao ate it with relish.
Cheng Qiheng smiled and said: "I said you are still in the mood to eat so happily?"
Meng Zitao smiled and said: "I bought a treasure, what do you think you are unhappy about?"
"This little brother, can you let me admire your baby?"
As soon as Meng Zitao finished speaking, a sentence was interjected from the side. Everyone looked up and saw an old man in his fifties wearing a cloth shirt. From the temperament exuding from him, they knew he was in the antiques industry. .
"Hello, Mr. Yu!"
 He talked about it, made comparisons and examples one by one, and finally concluded: "To sum up, I think this pen holder should be an out-and-out work of the Jiajing period."
There was silence for a while, and then warm applause broke out, praising Meng Zitao¡¯s wonderful explanation.
Ding Zhiguo nodded and thought to himself: "At such an old age, he can explain so well and clearly, he is really formidable!"
After the applause fell, shopkeeper Nian asked a little depressed: "Mr. Ding, I wonder how much this pen holder is worth?"
Ding Zhiguo pondered for a moment: "A conservative estimate is that it should be around 900,000. After all, the material is a bit different. If it is huanghuali or red sandalwood, it would cost from 100 to several hundred thousand."
After learning the price, everyone was very envious of Meng Zitao. However, although everyone was envious, few were jealous. Based on Meng Zitao¡¯s previous explanation, everyone felt that Meng Zitao deserved this.
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