"the first time……"

"the second time……"

　　 "Third time, congratulations... sir for this item!"

　　 The gavel in the hands of the auctioneer fell quickly and accurately, and the charity fundraising auction was different from the auction house auction.

　　 Generally speaking, in charity fundraising auctions, except for a few who may not be used to it, or people who attend such a party for the first time will make a mistake, normally people will not really compete for a bid for a certain item.

　　 Everyone will give an item to the auctioneer for auction, and then bid a price to buy the item. There will be no competition, so the auctioneer does not need to mobilize everyone's emotions, as long as the whole process is completed quickly.

　　 Penny looked at the items that might be valuable or she couldn't see where they were valuable and sold them at amazing prices, and gradually discovered some clues.

　　 "Have you always played like this?" she asked in a low voice.

　　 Today, Lynch brought her to the party and it really opened her eyes. Except for those who are hard to see, this special fundraising auction also made her feel very fresh.

　　 Lynch ignored her. She was talking all night, like a curious baby, asking why this one is, and why that one later.

　　 Lynch was still able to answer her questions at first, but soon didn't bother to answer.

　　 Because she just answered a question, she has a new question.

　　 The auction starts from the back row first, and then gradually moves forward. The heavyweights are often placed at the end.

　　 soon came to Lynch's side, and the waiter stood beside Lynch with a tray of red flannel in his hand.

　　 Lynch took out a lighter from his pocket and put it on, briefly explaining its usefulness, its value and some features. The waiter quickly left after listening carefully.

　　 "I thought you would prepare in advance." Petunia was still curious, "What if any of you didn't bring these things?"

　　 "Will someone prepare something in advance and send it over, such as some oil paintings?"

　　 "The real estate is actually quite suitable..."

　　 Lynch sighed, he turned his head to look at Petunia, "You wear shoes at least, right?"

Petunia curled her lips. She didn't understand the thoughts of these big people at all. In her opinion, such an evening party should be dealt with very seriously. All the preparations should be made a few days or even weeks in advance. Everyone is looking forward to it. With the arrival of this moment.

　　 But... the enthusiasm she had prepared soon cooled down. No one bid, said it was an auction, which was more like a boring and ordinary fundraising.

　　 This is different from what she imagined!

　　 Actually, Penny’s understanding of this matter is fundamentally wrong. Fundraising charity events like this, auctions, or charity are not the core, only fundraising is the core.

　　 As for how to raise money, it doesn’t matter, what matters is that the money is in place.

　　Prepare in advance, it is too perfect to prepare, it is meaningless, on the contrary, it is not as good as it is now, just "donate" a personal item, and then spend money to buy it back, saving each other time and energy.

　　 As for why we did not directly raise funds in the form of fundraising, but used auctions, that is because the tax exemptions that can be obtained are different from auctions and fundraising!

　　Yes, Mr. and Mrs. President are so considerate. When they put money from everyone's pockets to put money on their faces, they don't forget to do enough work for everyone to get more tax free.

"This is an exquisite lighter donated by Mr. Lynch. It is hand-made by a famous master. The interior uses a high-purity hand-made brass body, which is strong and corrosion-resistant. The outer shell is made of pure gold and inlaid. Eighty-eight gems of various colors."

　　 The auctioneer turned on the lighter as he said, and the whole venue could hear the trembling of metal!

　　 A good lighter, at least from the introduction of the auctioneer and its performance.

　　 "The original price of this lighter is around 50,000 Federal Sol, the starting price is 50,000, everyone can bid..."

　　 Petunia sat on the side and stuck her tongue out, her little pink tongue flashed between her lips. She didn't expect that just a lighter would be so expensive!

　　God, she’s paying for a movie now at almost this price. She knows that Lynch has many similar lighters. When she thinks of these, her mind is a little dizzy.

　　 She asked herself a question-what are you doing so hard?

　　 Isn't it good to lie down and win?

　　 Of course, no one can answer this question, nor can she herself. Sometimes it’s not so easy to lie down and win.

Lynch raised his hand, "One million...", with some kind smiles on his face, "This lighter has been with me for a long time. I have a very special affection for it, and I am deeply moved by Mrs. Barbara. We really need to do something within our capabilities for this society. I hope everyone will not compete with me, thank you!"

　　 He said these things, on the one hand, to make fun of him, and on the other hand, to avoid trouble.

　　It's not that no one has made trouble at such an auction. For example, if someone wants to flatter Lynch, or if they ask him, they will donate the money instead of Lynch.

　　 It is obviously a bargain to spend 50,000 yuan to photograph this thing in exchange for Lynch’s favor!

　　The purpose of Lynch's words is also to eliminate the possibility of such a situation.

　　If someone really does that and bids against each other, it would actually be very embarrassing.

　　 Fortunately, no one wanted to use one million to test Lynch. Those who could come were not poor. After the auctioneer’s quick tens of thousands of sounds, the gavel settled.

　　 Lynch had prepared a bank's promissory note, and when the waiter sent his lighter back, he placed the promissory note on the red flannel tray.

　　 One million promissory notes, issued by Jinhui Bank, this thing can be directly exchanged for one million cash in any bank.

　　 The promissory note is also one of the financial instruments most commonly used by capitalists in addition to checks.

　　 When I got here, the auction price suddenly increased a lot, and no matter what they did, the price they gave could not be less than that of Lynch.

　　Mr. President looked over to Lynch and nodded slightly. Lynch knew what he meant and thanked himself.

　　 Raising one million is also a fundraising, and raising 10 million is also a fundraising. If Mrs. President can’t raise a large number, Mr. President’s face will not be saved.

　　 Even if the people behind are hovering around 1 million, this auction can raise almost 20 million, which is enough to make Mr. President and Mrs. President a lot of face in the media.

　　 Some people in the front row also glanced back at Lynch. Compared with Lynch’s previous bid of 100,000, 2,300,000, Lynch raised the price several times.

　　 Compared to everyone's normal eyes, the eyes of the two young men in the Duncan family seemed less polite.

　　 "He shouted the price too high, it was beyond our plan!"

　　 is talking about the best of the younger generation in the Duncan family. After taking his unsalted look from Lynch's face, he watched the older brother next to him whispered and complained.

　　 Originally their plan was to donate 500,000 yuan, but 600,000 yuan is almost the same, but now it is at least one million yuan.

　　The Duncan family is one of the most powerful families in the Federation, and their family glory does not allow them to be confused with those "inferior families".

　　 Lynch donated one million, they would donate 1.5 million or even two million to show the status and momentum of the Duncan family.

　　 An incomprehensible smile appeared on the face of the young man who was sitting next to him, whom he called the "big brother", "It's not a lot of money, just donate it."

　　 He glanced sideways at the young people around him, "The big family needs to be like a big family, let's donate two million..."

　　 The young man nodded and stopped talking.

The auction continued at this pace. Mr. Wardrick donated his tie clip, and then spent 1.2 million to buy it back. Lynch bid the price too high, and he didn’t plan to spend that much. .

　　 Mr. Patu donated Anna’s diamond issuing card, and he also bought it back for 1.2 million.

　　 Everyone follows a rule that does not require communication. In the upper class, this rule is ubiquitous. Many people enter the upper class rashly with some little luck, but they can't use it.

　　 It seems that there is an invisible wall around them, which firmly restricts their behavior. This is the disadvantage of having no foundation, and even the most simple rules cannot be mastered.

　　 In the end, normal charity fundraising ended with the Duncan family spending two million to buy a watch. The President's wife was a little excited to say the total number of fundraising, which is an amazing number.

At least it was more than twice as high as she had expected~lightnovelpub.net~ and all of this was due to Lynch’s screaming, he directly disrupted the ascending order of prices, and the people behind had to sell more money.

　　 A two million, the top of the donations from a dozen people in the front.

　　 The President's wife knew whom to thank, but she didn't show it immediately. At this time, thanking Lynch too much, or focusing on Lynch, would only provoke some potential hostility for him.

　　 After the party was successfully concluded, Mr. President and Mrs. President had a special exchange with him when they saw off the guests and sent them to Lynch.

　　 "In two days, on the weekend, I hope you are free. I will hold a barbecue party in my back garden. Are you free to come?"

　　 Lynch has helped Mr. President and Mrs. President very much. They should pay back Lynch as they should. For example, they have obviously improved their relationship and connection, and then talk about the future distribution of benefits.

　　 "It's a great honor, I happened to have a collection of superb wines, and I will take them with me when the time comes." He agreed very happily.

　　Mr. President stretched out his hand and shook Lynch again, "Then I will wait for you, come early, and we can talk!"

"must!"

　　 After they bid farewell to Mr. President and Mrs. President, they ran into Mr. Wardrick as soon as they walked out.

　　He was chatting with the two in a low voice. When he saw Lynch coming over, he ended the conversation with the others. He looked at Lynch and said, "Talk?"

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