Chapter 232: Buddha's Relics (1)
Chapter 232: The Buddha's Relic
Under the sweat, he hurriedly wrote another 160,000 bid and put it into the box, and in less than a minute after putting it in, the staff took the standard box away, and Xu Qing, who was standing on the side, finally breathed a long sigh of relief.
Now there is no need for people to read the results out loud, and there are several huge fluorescent screens scrolling on the walls of the hall, on which the 2,000 labels and the amount of winning bids are displayed, and the jade jewelers only need to take their seats with the label stubs.
2,000 bids seem to be a lot, but the real value may be less than one-twentieth, the process of comparison is not complicated, the winning bidder only needs to take the bid stub to the designated toll office to pay.
It is undeniable that the organizers of the public market have worked very efficiently, and it only took an hour to display the results of 2,000 bids on the big screen in less than an hour.
On the first day, Xu Qing opened a total of 20 pieces of material, and 18 pieces were won, including those pieces of semi-clear materials with the highest value, such a winning rate is already terrifying, this is the benefit of focusing on head-covered goods.
Meng Shicheng took Xu Qing to the payment office to pay the payment for the winning bid that day, and then went through the consignment and other related procedures, and the first day of the public market came to an end.
Because of the Emerald Public, almost all the large hotels and guesthouses in Yangon are overcrowded, and even the traffic has become congested. The Burmese government does not allow people to ride bicycles in urban areas, but all kinds of vehicles passing by the streets seem to be driven from scrapped car parks, rusty, and potholes are so many that they have caught up with jade wool, which is called an antique, compared to any second-hand car dealer in our country who has been ahead of at least 30 years by driving a car casually, even if the scrapped ones are brought here, they can be driven for at least another 30 years!
Looking at the antique cars staggering on the street, Xu Qing finally understood why Meng Shicheng and others chose to travel by car, and the four-wheeled cars in Myanmar couldn't afford to hurt!
Sitting in Meng Shicheng's elongated Humvee, looking at the antique cars with thick smoke billowing from the tail outside the window, I felt comfortable in my heart, and it was worth suffering a little sin when I drove in.
Back at the hotel, Meng Shicheng invited everyone to rub it off, and ate Burmese specialties, Burmese yellow croaker, tea satajin, curry crab, ginger oil prawns...... Of course, there is a fishmeal soup and fried pakang, and a bucket of nasi lemak.
Meng Shicheng raised his chopsticks and picked up a square banana leaf bag and put it into Xu Qing's bowl, and said with a smile: "Come, try this, Burmese special food, fried Pakang." ”
Fang Piaopiao also smiled and agreed: "Yes, I haven't eaten fried Pakang, Myanmar is in vain." ”
Xu Qing saw that the two in-laws were laughing so weirdly, and felt that this fried Pakang seemed to be greasy, and he didn't bother to look at it with a perspective eye, so he directly opened the banana leaf bag with his hands.
"Ugh! Does this thing have anything to do with food? Xu Qing looked at the 'delicacy' lying in the banana leaf bag and was stunned.
A big cricket covered in black, fried Pacon? Kang, you have a face, can you eat this thing?
Meng Shicheng smiled strangely: "Taste, this is not an ordinary cricket, exchange it for fifty yuan each!" ”
Xu Qing rolled his eyes and said: "If it is alive, you may be able to win eight thousand if you take it alive and fight with people, what a pity it is to fry it!" ”
Fang Piaopiao opened a banana leaf bag, pinched the cricket leg with two Qianqianyu fingers, and directly put the upper half into his mouth, Gaba Gaba chewed it, and his face showed a very enjoyable expression, as if he was tasting the supreme food.