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Some people hesitated, raising and putting down the signs in their hands. Eight hundred oceans is indeed a bit expensive.
But rich people will never be short of money. After a brief hesitation, a person immediately raised the sign and loudly said: "I will pay 850 yuan!"
Zhao Chen looked over there and saw that he was indeed the son of the county magistrate. No wonder he was so generous.
"Luxury!" Xia Yang gave a thumbs up and praised loudly, then glanced at the others and said: "Is there anyone more generous? If there is no one else, this exclusive version of my Walkman will belong to this person. Sir!"
As he spoke, he raised the wooden hammer in his hand high.
But at this moment, a voice came from the back row.
"Nine hundred!"
He Changxing looked indifferent and raised the wooden sign in his hand.
This was deliberately arranged by Xia Yang. Finding someone to compete with these rich people can increase the price a lot.
The county magistrate¡¯s son would never admit defeat after hearing this.
"A thousand oceans!" the county magistrate's son shouted. Then he glanced at He Changxing provocatively, as if to say, I'm going to buy this Walkman!
He Changxing originally planned to continue shouting, but at this moment, a voice came from the crowd.
"One thousand and one!" Everyone turned their eyes and saw Mr. Jia, a local wealthy businessman who specializes in fur transportation and trading, speaking out such a number in a nonchalant manner.
The county magistrate's son took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said: "One thousand and two! Mr. Jia, I want this thing. You are so old and your ears are no longer working. Stop messing around here!" "
Mr. Jia snorted coldly, stroked his gray beard and said: "Don't worry, young man, my ears are fine! I also want to take this rare thing back and have a look."
After saying that, he raised the wooden sign in his hand.
"One thousand and three!"
I saw them fighting over the most inconspicuous gadget in the world. Xia Yang felt the urge to laugh loudly, thinking that you guys are really a bunch of old haters.
He suppressed his laughter, and then continued: "Who else! Is there anyone higher?"
"One thousand and five!!" The county magistrate's son obviously couldn't swallow this breath and roared hysterically.
This roar came, and everyone was in an uproar. Looking at the county magistrate's son, they immediately started talking.
"I heard that Mr. Jia's son was humiliated once by the county magistrate's son. I think Mr. Jia came here to make trouble!"
"Two thousand!" Mr. Jia said lightly.
Hearing this, Xia Yang was so happy that he almost fainted. I said in my heart that if you continue to fight, I will be even happier if you get 10,000 yuan. If you keep calling like that, my soldiers will have a month's pay!
Although the county magistrate¡¯s family is well-off, they cannot afford to be so defeated. The county magistrate's son glanced at Mr. Jia coldly, and could only sneer angrily: "Huh, two thousand oceans, you decide for yourself whether you will lose money after buying it! If you take this away, can I buy something else?"
As he said that, he sat down angrily.
Mr. Jia smiled faintly, and the etiquette lady sent the exclusive version of the Walkman in front of him.
Xia Yang said: "Okay, the exclusive version of the Walkman has been sold. Now is the second Walkman. This one is equally powerful."
Xia Yang then began to introduce, and finally said loudly: "Starting price of 750 oceans! Start!"
With a starting price of 750, more people can afford it. This time there were more people holding up placards to bid.
This time, the county magistrate¡¯s son is obviously destined to win.
After everyone argued for a while, he directly raised the sign and said: "One thousand and five oceans!"
Hearing his voice, everyone suddenly fell silent.
One thousand and fifty oceans, if converted into RMB in later generations. This is equivalent to more than 400,000 RMB.
And how much will this Walkman cost in future generations? Even the most expensive one only costs over five hundred yuan. This fucking profit margin is tens of thousands percent, which is much more profitable than real estate speculation.
Subsequently, Xia Yang auctioned off some of the remaining Walkmans.
The performance of these Walkmans is cheaper than the previous ones. But here in Xia Yang, the starting price is four to five hundred oceans.
More than ten purchasedThe people who listened were all beaming with joy, as if they had won a battle.
In fact, there is no question of who is cheating whom, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer! And this kind of cross-era product is actually priceless to a certain extent.
Xia Yang comforted himself like this, and suddenly felt that he was no longer a liar, but a disseminator of advanced culture and advanced products.
If He Changxing knew that Xia Yang was so shameless and comforted himself like this in his heart, I'm afraid he would have to add shamelessness to his impression of the group!
The auction lasted until noon.
After the meeting, Xia Yang and Zhao Chen calculated carefully in the Liu Family Theater.
The money obtained from today¡¯s auction, on average, is about one thousand oceans per Walkman.
They sold a total of fifteen Walkmans, which totaled over ten thousand dollars.
Xia Yang looked at several wooden boxes placed on the table, filled with oceans.
Dayang is a hard currency, and it can be circulated whether in the areas occupied by the little devils or in the Kuomintang-controlled areas.
"Captain Zhao, I promised you that you will not miss a portion." Xia Yang said, pushing a wooden box in front of Zhao Chen.
Zhao Chen smiled, then opened the wooden box, which was filled with oceans, and stepped forward. Even if he moved it by himself, it would probably take a lot of effort.
He closed the small wooden box, then gave Xia Yang a thumbs up and said: "Master He, Shopkeeper He, you are all real people. I, Zhao Chen, did not admit the wrong person. If there is any business in the future, I, Zhao Chen, can help you." Yes, I will definitely help you."
Xia Yang looked at Zhao Chen, turned his head, and thought of what Sakurai said before. In another week, a large number of transportation troops will pass through Pingxing Pass from Taibai Mountain and enter the Taiyuan area to provide supplies to the Japanese troops fighting there. .
When he first heard the news, he planned to have an ambush in Taibai Mountain.
But what Sakurai said was too vague. This week can be seven days, but if you don't leave until eight or nine days later, it still counts as one week. Xia Yang could not determine the exact time when the little devil transported the troops.
So he asked Zhao Chen: "By the way, Captain Zhao, I heard from Sakurai that a transportation team will be coming to our Lingqiu County town after a while. Is it true or not? Not from Sakurai. You guys are bragging!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com