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Chapter five hundred and eighty nine.

By the way, seeing that no one was willing to bid anymore, just as Lin Yi was about to agree, suddenly, the white-haired old man who had been bent over to observe these old books stood up, stretched out his five fingers, and said lightly: "I'll pay five million!!!"

When he heard the old man's offer, the thin book dealer's wrinkled face immediately turned into a bitter face and said to the old man: "Brother Wei, you are a bit high at this price, so I can't let me go."

"Brother Han, I read it carefully just now. These books are all my favorites. Even if I buy them and don't sell them, I can still collect them and play them by myself... You don't know that I don't have any hobbies, just this one."

Old Man Wei bent over just now and was always tasting the value of the versions of these old books by himself. With his eyesight, he should have a slight surplus after buying it for 5 million yuan, but the profit is quite thin.

"Okay, brother, I won't argue with you anymore. I'll buy it for 4.9 million, and I may lose a little. Forget it, these books are yours." Boss Han smiled bitterly and did not bid anymore.

I don’t know when, Lao Cao had already squeezed into the auction hall, and a hand touched Lin Yi and whispered: “Brother, how dare that old man bid five million? The Han person said that he would lose money if he had 4.9 million?"

"Old Cao, why don't you ask the old man? I don't know either." Lin Yi didn't know what was wrong with it. For him, the price was appropriate after the thing was sold, and that's all.

He Dabao, who stood aside, replied: "You don't know that Mr. Wei is a famous book collector, versionist, or a famous writer in the capital... Only scholars like him can understand the content of these old books. At that time, write a few books at will, and the copyright fees and manuscript fees alone will be a lot of money. Generally speaking, ordinary book vendors buy books for books, but they are different, they use them for research."

Mr. Wei's price of 5 million shocked many old book merchants in the venue. They had read these old books and asked themselves that if they bought them themselves, it would be difficult to sell them to a price of 5 million after they were repurchased. So after three or five minutes, no one in the venue would bid again.

The old books have increased, and some of the old books poured out were sold out cheaply. When Lin Yi and Mr. Wei went to transfer money, the others around the auction house also snatched the remaining sacks. As for who can get the treasure like Lin Yi, that's another matter.

Of course, Lin Yi still kept some treasures in other sacks, but those treasures were not as valuable as he picked. In short, Lin Yi kept in mind that he had to leave three-point room for life and work, and he could not take up all the advantages.

But one is happy and the other is sad.

Lin Yi kept picking up treasures, but Fatty Zhu showed an indescribable expression on his face from beginning to end. He didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, so he stood in the center of the venue. After a while, he left here with his wife Tang Ling.

From Lin Yi's attempt to pick up the bargain to finding the treasure, Lao Cao, who had been at the scene, saw the fat man's sad expression and asked his cousin He Dabao with some helplessness and said, "Cousin, would you be crazy if the fat man was hit like this?"

"It shouldn't be possible?" He Dabao replied inconclusively. If this matter was put on him, he wouldn't know if he would be stimulated to go crazy.

Lao Huang didn't say anything. For him, he only cared about Lin Yi at this moment. You must know that he had gone to get the five million. Although this is a capital city, it's better to be careful.

But Lin Yi came back soon.

"Hey, what are you doing? They all stand here like a telephone pole, and aren't afraid of the cold?" Lin Yi came back alone with a smile. The old books just now disappeared, and probably they were taken away by Mr. Wei after they were transferred.

"Boy, share the money, brothers, grab it!" Old Cao gave the order, and before they could take action, he went to Lin Yi's pocket.

Lin Yi smiled and took out a few bank cards, and then said to them: "Don't you do it, go, go there and be warmer---it's so cold here."

After playing for a while, Lin Yi led the way into a hall in Huguo Temple, where the guardian king was offering the guardian king. The three of them "divided the spoils" under the eyes of the king.

"Five million, I am two hundred and five, and you are two hundred and five. Well, you three are divided by each of you... Well, because you can't get it all, you can only round it up. Each of you get 830,000, and there is exactly 10,000 yuan left. According to the agreed in advance, you treat me to dinner--" Lin Yi roughly calculated and then settled the accounts clearly. "Hey, each person has a card, the password is 123456, unnamed, you can just go to the bank to transfer it to your own card."

After calculating the accounts, Lin Yi threw three bank cards each containing 830,000 yuan to them. Lao Cao took the lead and said with a smile: "You are smart, you have already calculated it, and you have even made money for the meal. But seeing that you have worked hard this time, you won't care about you."

To be honest, although 500,000 is a small amount for Lin Yi, 50 is a large amount for Lao Cao, Lao Huang, and He Dabao.

In general, 500,000 is not much more, but it is not much. Some ordinary families may not be able to make money in their entire lives. Lao Cao and others understand this truth.

After sharing the money, the feeling of holding it in his arms was different. Lin Yi smiled on his face, and Lao Cao and others were also unhappy.

Lin Yi received 2.5 million yuan and 3.8 million yuan in the "Thirteen Classics Notes" worth 3.8 million yuan. It can be said that he was the winner of this Huguo Temple auction. Lao Cao, Lao Huang and even He Dabao, all of them drank rice soup and took advantage of it and received a bonus of 500,000 yuan. Such a beautiful thing is not something you can encounter every day.

As the saying goes, "wealth is not revealed", Lao Cao and others are deeply in line with this principle, so they put the bank card in and called Lin Yi to have a big meal and took the 10,000 yuan to celebrate. Even Lao Cao had already planned to go for a drink and eat first, then go to KTV in Beijing, and then go to the foot bath to enjoy the special services of girls in Beijing.

But before they could leave, they were stopped.

Looking back, it was a woman. Who is it? The female host Dong Xuan.

Lin Yi looked at her strangely and said, "Miss Dong, if that's right, I've paid the bill. What's the matter with you?"

Dong Xuan smiled and said, "First of all, I want to thank you for your help. Without your unexpected help this time, this auction would not be so successful; secondly, the person who really wants to find you is not me, but someone else."

For some reason, when Lin Yi heard this, he immediately remembered something and said in surprise: "Is it them?"

Seeing Lin Yi's expression, Dong Xuan knew that he was guessing, so she nodded and said, "That's right, it's them----Do you see each other?"
Chapter completed!
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