coobybook Chapter 62
Chapter 62
Wang Ben's words echoed in the hall, and immediately silenced the noisy crowd.
Zhu Qiu's face was ugly, few people in Xianyang dared to talk to him like this.
He was about to get angry, but when he turned around, it turned out that the person who spoke was Wang Ben, and he was immediately discouraged.
He could only cough twice, and sat down numbly.
Although he is one of the most powerful businessmen in Daqin, and his status is not simple, he is nothing in front of Wang Ben.
If he really offended this person, he might not even know how he died.
The hall was silent, Shen Wansan said with a smile:
"Everyone, now the auction has officially started."
"The base price of each altar of Drunken Immortal Noodles is [-] gold, and each price increase should not be less than [-] gold. The quantity is limited and first-served."
"The auction of the first batch of Drunken Immortal Noodles is now starting. The quantity is five jars, and the reserve price is five thousand gold."
As soon as Shen Wansan's words fell, there was another exclamation at the scene.
"What? Did I hear you right? The base price of a jar is a thousand gold?"
"This... This wine is good, but it's not worth a thousand gold."
"This is not selling alcohol, this is obviously stealing money."
Just when everyone was discussing, a loud voice sounded:
"I want the first batch of fine wine, and I would like to offer five thousand gold."
Immediately afterwards, there was another loud voice:
"A group of poor people, let's not talk about a thousand gold, even if it is ten thousand gold, I will buy it!"
"I'll give you five thousand one hundred gold."
Ying Yu, who was drinking tea leisurely, couldn't help but laugh out loud.
If he didn't know that Shen Wansan didn't ask for it, he would have thought that this person was one of his own. This map was shot, which is really good.
As soon as these words came out, it is estimated that for the sake of face, many people had to ask for a price even if they didn't want to buy it.
"I offer five thousand two hundred gold."
"I offer [-] gold."
"I offered five thousand eight hundred gold."
Sure enough, as Ying Yu thought, everyone began to bid.
"Young master is high, the price is six thousand gold."
Those who were about to continue to increase the price all froze, and then quickly shut up.
Young master bid high, they absolutely dare not compete with him, and no one spoke for a while.
Seeing this, Shen Wansan picked up the gong on the table and shouted:
"Young master bid six thousand gold, do you have any bids?"
"Six thousand gold, the first time."
"Six thousand gold, the second time."
"Six thousand gold, the third time, deal!"
"Congratulations, Young Master Gao, for winning the first batch of drunken wine."
With the sound of the gong, the first batch of Wutan drunken wine was successfully auctioned.
Ying Yu on the side had a smile on his face. Although he had expected it, he was still excited when the truth came.
It's so easy to make money.
Five jars of wine brought him a profit of six thousand gold, but the cost was less than one hundred gold.
This time, Ying Yu prepared fifty jars of wine for the auction, which were divided into ten batches for auction.
If we look at this trend, the next few batches will break ten thousand.
"Congratulations to Mr. Gao for winning the first prize. Now the second batch of drunken wine will be auctioned. It is still five altars. The reserve price remains unchanged at one thousand gold."
After Shen Wansan's words fell, everyone immediately competed to bid.
"This second batch of Drunken Immortal Brew, I want six thousand gold."
A loud voice sounded, and everyone saw that the person who opened the mouth was the son and general, and they all shut up in desperation.
When Jiang Lu opened his mouth, no one dared to bid again, and the second batch of drunken wine naturally belonged to him.
The subsequent third and fourth batches were auctioned by Feng Quji and Meng Yi respectively at a price of [-] gold.
When the fifth batch started to be auctioned, this time everyone didn't open their mouths to bid for the first time.
After waiting for a few breaths to make sure that no big boss spoke, they all shouted and quoted their prices.
"Old General Wang Jian is addicted to alcohol. Don't Marquis Tongwu plan to take a batch of drunken wine back for the old general to taste?"
Seeing that Wang Ben hadn't spoken for a long time, Feng Quji asked with a smug expression on his face.
Wang Ben snorted coldly, didn't he just buy a few jars of wine, I'll make you feel embarrassed.
I have a car at home, am I proud?
But Wang Ben knew that he couldn't say anything about it.
So I just snorted coldly and didn't say much!
Seeing that Wang Ben didn't speak, Feng Quji laughed, thinking that it was because he had no money that he was hesitant to ask for a price.
The auction was still going on, and without the participation of these bigwigs, the bidding became more and more fierce. By the time of the seventh batch, the price had already exceeded [-].
Shen Wansan, who was in charge of presiding over the auction, could barely see Le.
After another two rounds of fierce competition, the auction has also come to an end.
And the price has also been raised to a height of [-] gold.
Such a sky-high price not only did not dissuade these people, but there was a trend of short supply.
Ying Yu made it so hard that he wanted to put out another one hundred and eighty altars for auction.
But he knows the truth that rare things are precious.
The reason why this wine can be sold at such a sky-high price is because it is really delicious, and secondly because it is scarce.
In the eyes of nobles and wealthy businessmen, this drunken wine must be good.
It is very likely that there will be no more in the future, so many people are willing to pay a lot of money to buy it.
But once there is more wine, it will be different.
As the crowd continued to ask for prices, the last batch of drunken wine was auctioned at a sky-high price of [-] gold.
Ying Yu couldn't help feeling that these nobles were so fucking rich.
So far, all fifty altars of Drunken Immortal Noodles have been sold, bringing Ying Yu a profit of nearly [-] gold.
One hundred thousand gold.
With this [-] gold, the construction of the Martyrs Cemetery and the Royal Academy can begin.
This auction can be regarded as a successful conclusion.
Of course, the money will not be received until tomorrow, and no one will go out with so much gold.
Having said that, I can't even take it if I want to!