"250 million." The huge head of Soviet Russia has just finished, but it has not yet come and let the audience's eyes focus on them. The Spanish people have called, 50 million steps. It is really surprising.

And when he heard the price he called, the Britishman hesitated a little.

In fact, before they came, they had already investigated the value of this armor. Apart from the special feelings of the Spanish government, other countries are basically more to collect and humiliate the country.

But shame is also limited by a quota, for example, within 500 million US dollars.

Now that the opening of the board has been fired to 250 million, to be honest, the proud and arrogant British people are somewhat empty.

"Two hundred and eighty million." But they are imaginary, and it does not mean that others are also imaginary. At this time, the local tyrants at the 103 table finally shot, only to see the sign in his hand raised, his assistant has already reported A new price.

"Three hundred million." Hearing the price of the local tyrants in the Middle East, the Spaniards here immediately followed up and watched the Spaniards gnash their teeth. The Soviet-Russian men who did not care here also laughed, which made these Europeans unhappy. It is indeed something they are very happy to see, so the Soviet giant here has slowly raised his hand.

"400 million!" With the words of this big man with a slap in the face, the British immediately withdrew from the ranks of the competition.

For them, they are only for disgusting Spain, after all, this is not their British goods.

"Bastard." The man from the table in Spain couldn't help but whispered a whisper. The sign inside the handle was lifted again. This time they didn't call it, it means only adding one of the most basic ones. They seem that the price of 400 million is about to reach their hearts and minds. After all, Spain’s GDP in a year can only rank sixth in Europe. It is only the thirteenth in the world. It is like purchasing goods in this way. Spain Domestic politics - power will not give too much money.

Let them bleed themselves, and telling the truth is really untenable.

But they can't stand it, it doesn't mean that others can't stand it. The 401 million people here just bid, and the local tyrants here are raised again, and the assistants around him directly report an integer.

"500 million!" As the voice fell, the audience's reaction was warm, although some understanding of the armor was made, knowing that the price should be around one billion, but when the price is said, they There is some panic.

"600 million." Hearing the price of the local tyrants in the Middle East, the Russian giants here are not joking. After a few people have summed up, they also called for 100 million. At this time, the face of the Spaniard is called an ugly one. They are similar to the British, but I have prepared 100 million than the British 500 million, and their cap is only 600 million.

But now the people of Soviet Russia have already shouted 600 million. Although this is an international symbol, it is the same as the domestic jade, but this price is really something that they can’t accept, as Jiang Hai feels at this time. The sound of breathing has become lighter, although before this, Phillips people said that this armor may sell billions.

But it was just a touch of the upper lip and the lower lip, but when the money appeared in front of Jiang Hai, he was a little stupid, and glanced at the person in charge around him. The person in charge was still very calm at this time. But his trembling hand still betrayed him.

"Let's contact the British!" Looking at the bid between the local tyrants of the Middle East and the giants of the Far East, the Spaniards decided to compromise. This thing belongs to Europe. Since they can't get it, they have to stay in Europe. Can't let the Middle Eastern people buy it, who knows how they will put this pair of armor on the lion? They have not done it before.

So I saw the table in Spain, and quietly came to the table in the UK. After talking on both sides, the Spaniards were obviously relieved. At this time, the local tyrants in the Middle East raised their prices again, and the price has reached 800 million. The height of the knife.

"900 million!" Looking at the local tyrants in the Middle East, they don't care about the money. The giants of the Soviet Union can't help but wipe the sweat. The last Soviet-Russian fat man shouted out loud, but after he finished speaking, he felt I seem to have used up my strength, and I sat directly on the chair. This is the limit of the Soviet Union.

At this time, the auctioneer also looked at the person in charge below, and the price is almost the same.

When the person in charge nodded and gestured for a few seconds, suddenly another sound came out.

"One billion! I have a billion dollars." As the voice sounded, everyone's eyes also looked to the Spaniard.

I don't know how they persuaded the British to give them money, but now they are bidding billions.

This thing, for Europe, is too precious for the Spaniards.

This is the armor of an emperor in their most powerful period. It is like a modern Li Shimin suddenly unearthed. No, not Li Shimin, even Li Zhi, Li Longji's armor, it is absolutely invaluable.

If the government does not show it, then the folk merchants, even tens of billions, have to buy it back.

Although Philip III is not so shiny, but for Spain, their emperor's armor is placed in museums of other countries, which is a shameful shame for the people of the country, no matter how much money, they have to buy it.

When the price of one billion came out, the entire venue was quiet, and Jiang Hai, who had been struggling with a string, couldn’t help but relax and reach the ultimate goal. One billion, Scorpio, this time There are really more than ten billion dollars in the net worth.

Thinking of this, Jiang Hai from the inside out reveals the feeling of beauty, which is more exciting than doing the anecdote.

"One billion first..." As for the auctioneer over there, this time did not call for a higher price, because the price is already high enough, so he is ready to shout three times and then drop the hammer.

Looking at the auctioneer's appearance, the Spaniards here can't help but raise their heads with arrogance. This price is already their limit, but if the money is always earned, if this thing is really gone, then It is the national shame.

Just as the auctioneer was preparing to drop the hammer and the Spaniard was ready to cheer, a big hand was lifted again.

"1.1 billion!" As the voice fell, all the people looked at the master of the hand, needless to say, the master of this hand is the Middle Eastern tyrant, Dufamen-Vija-Muhammer De-Ben-Rashid-Al-Uktum.

Looking at the faint smile on his mouth, not only the Spaniards, but even the British felt their faces warm.

Now is not wartime, now is the age of peace, in this world, what is the most important, money!

One hundred years ago, Europe dominated the world, but now, in addition to being a Korean, the world is also a ****.

As long as they look at things, although history is not theirs, they can buy things, no matter what.

"1.1 billion once, 1.1 billion twice, 1.1 billion ... deal!" As the auctioneer quickly finished these three sentences, the hammer fell, the Spaniards reluctantly sat back in the chair, they The national treasure disappeared.

As for Jiang Hai, he sat in a chair. His face was a smile, and he smiled. This time he made a big profit.

At the end of the auction, there was another dinner. Jiang Hai was not willing to join in the fun, but he felt that he had earned 11 billion yuan, even if he deducted the tax and the commission, there are still 6 It is about 82 million.

Now put it in your bank card, faintly break through the one billion mark. As long as you go back, the three companies will buy the cows. Jiang Hai’s property will exceed 2 billion US dollars. I think he feels himself. For the rest of my life, no, next life, next life, next life, nothing to do, is enough for him to spend the day.

People, sometimes they need some dreams to fight. Before Jiang Hai’s dream is rich, now he is very rich, so his dream becomes, eat and die... well, this It is a son of a plane without any ambition.

The dinner was very lively, but the Spaniards were not there because they needed to report today's events, and everyone else except them felt good. After all, the last armor, I was killed, I was lucky, I went. It doesn't matter.

Especially the Soviet giants, because they have already swept a lot of goods before this.

Since the beginning of the dinner, Jiang Hai’s main goal is to eat.

Although he came to attend this dinner, his feeling of being incompatible with such a scene still exists.

He always thought that he was a hanging wire. Even if he is rich now, he is still a hanging wire. He is a hanging wire. He is not inferior. He is very proud. At least he is not as hypocritical as those who are successful. Of course, this It is what he thinks.

"Hey, Jiang, I met again." Just as Jiang Hai was eating happily, when he was about to eat, a familiar voice came from afar. Jiang Hai looked up and found that the other person was not someone else. Dufamen, who had his armor, and his women.

"See you again, Dufamen, congratulations to you." Seeing that he was his rich man, Jiang Hai also stood up with a smile.

"Congratulations, this is not a small fortune." When he heard Jiang Hai's words, Dufamen also laughed.

"Hey, how do you know that it is me?" Hearing his words, this made Jiang Hai’s smile on his face stagnate, and the hand that had to be taken out couldn’t help but collect it. Is this the investigation itself? If this is the case, then he will be against it.