"One hundred thousand!"
Xia Xu's hand-raising bid was drowned in the other people's bidding and did not cause many waves.
"Little brothers shouldn't look good."
The bald middle-aged man on the side looked a little surprised.
His eyes were very harsh, and he could naturally see that Xia Xu's age was actually not that old, or even a little young.
Although it is not bad to look at the costume, it is definitely not a wealthy person. It might be possible to buy a pet for 10,000 or 20,000, but it is a bit surprising for him to speak more than 100,000.
"Fortunately, I made some money before."
Xia Xu just smiled and continued to raise his hands to bid.
The auction was very simple. Everyone raised a number plate to bid, and the dogs in the auction were only brief introductions. This also caused most bidders to not distinguish between good and bad, and they were bidding blindly.
This is also the culprit of the price soaring. Originally, buying a dog for tens of thousands was a great deal, but without distinguishing the good from the bad, coupled with rounds of bidding, seeing the dogs being bought one after another, the price just kept rising.
"180,000! Is there a higher bid for the 30th?"
As the price was 20,000 to 30,000 higher than the previous transaction price, the sound of bidding on the scene gradually ceased, and the host on the stage began to repeatedly confirm.
This is just an tentative small auction for the police dog base. Without any publicity and preparation, a small announcement was made on the official website where rare people would go. The auction was also for niche things like the elimination of police dogs, so such as those antique treasures. There is no such thing as tens of millions of auctions.
The price of only one hundred and seventy-eight thousand yuan has actually exceeded the psychological endurance of most ordinary people and small wealthy families.
It's not that I can't afford the money, but the reason why I haven't used the money to buy a non-essential product. Besides, these eliminated dogs are not a commodity that preserves the value.
These knocked-out dogs that are auctioned are also not allowed to be traded or abandoned. After they are bought, they will not have any commodity value except for their own raising. It is really a tens of thousands of flotations for a trained pet dog.
Even if they were really sold, the value of these dogs would not reach hundreds of thousands, and tens of thousands would be the sky.
"Nineteen thousand."
Naturally, Xia Xu would not give up, and once again firmly raised his placard.
For others, this is a non-necessary product with no commodity value, but for him it is a life-saving dog.
Except for him, there was only one person left in the competition at this moment, a flat-headed scar-faced man whose face was full of pits and pits, and didn't know if it was acne marks or something.
Everything else is ready to wait for the next round, after all, there is more than this one.
By this time, hearing Xia Xu's quotation again, the rest of the people also looked sideways, their faces were either surprised or curious.
Like the bald middle-aged man just now, he should be surprised at Xia Xu's age and behavior.
Previously, it was unremarkable when multi-person bidding, but with only two bidders remaining, the contenders naturally became very conspicuous.
Even if the individual is changed, it will be the case. The only remaining contenders, whoever will take a glance, will undoubtedly become the focus of the protagonist at this moment.
"Nineteen thousand five!"
The flat-headed scar-faced man is also attracting attention at the moment, but after he quoted the price, he looked a little annoyed: "Child, shouting the price, can you afford to pay? You are responsible if you don't buy it and cause the unsuccessful auction! This is! Should it be taken by algorithm?"
"Then don't bother you, I dare to say that I can pay, two hundred thousand!"
Xia Xu raised his placard again.
The expression on his face is still flat, but this is actually the highest price he can get, and if it adds up, he can only give up and wait for another one.
It would be a little bit if he insisted on paying, but he still had to leave some money to pay the rent and Luo Hongyun's salary. These expenses would be tens of thousands a month.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand! Continue to follow if you have the ability!"
The flat-headed scar-faced man was even more annoyed, and directly raised the price by tens of thousands.
"Okay, it's yours."
Despite helplessness, Xia Xu stopped the bidding.
"...Two hundred and fifty thousand once! Two hundred and fifty thousand twice! Two hundred and fifty thousand three times! A deal!"
When the dust settled, the dog named Hei Ge was photographed by the man with the flat head and scar face.
But the flat-headed scar-faced man is not much happy.
This has far exceeded his original expectations.
In addition, his brain became feverish and reported a high of fifty thousand in one breath. It might be okay to use it to intimidate people under normal competition, but now they have not followed suit at all. This is the same as he was stupid and spent tens of thousands in vain.
Jingle bell
After the auction of 'Black Brother' was finished, Xia Xu's cell phone ringing suddenly rang in his pocket after a short intermittent time to take a knocked-out dog.
"Hey, Lao Yang, what's the matter?"
Taking out his cell phone and looking at the caller, Xia Xu answered the call casually.
"Hello"
When the phone was connected, it was not Lao Yang's rough voice, but a waxy girl's voice.
Little white flower?
Xia Xu was surprised: "Youxin? Why would you call me with Lao Yang's cell phone, is something wrong?"
"I clean in the store, and Uncle Yang is also there."
Tang Youxin hesitated, and said after a moment of tweaking: "You... are you okay?"
After a pause, she hurriedly explained: "Don't, don't get me wrong, Uncle Yang asked me to ask, and he said...what are you doing dangerously these two days"
The second half of the sentence became faint gradually, and the last two words lengthened the ending sound.
"Really? Didn't you want to ask?"
The lovely appearance of Xiao Baihua at the moment subconsciously appeared in his mind, and Xia Xu's depression of failing in the bid was reduced a lot, and he smiled and joked.
"Hahaha, boss, don't listen to her nonsense! I obviously just mentioned it casually, and then Youxin kept tapping on the side and asking me if I want to call!"
Yang Bowen's loud voice of laughter came through the loudspeaker in a timely manner.
"Oh, that's how it is."
Xia Xu also lengthened the tone and laughed playfully, then he became more serious, and said with relief: "Don't worry, Lao Yang is nonsense, what dangerous things I can do, I haven't done it in these two days. Going to the store is just shopping. Listen, you are participating in the auction."
Xia Xu made a move of extending his mobile phone forward. Of course, this didn't make much sense, it was just a habitual move that strengthened persuasiveness.
"Mixed-breed Kunming dog, gender male, coat color: black back and clean face, reasons for elimination: weak, small, over-excited...
At this time, another knocked-out dog has been brought over on the auction stage, and the auctioneer is introducing it.
Xia Xu had just stretched out his phone to let Xiao Baihua listen to the sound and immediately retracted it, but he was stunned when he raised his head and glanced at the knocked-out dog on the stage.
"Hey what's wrong?"
When Xia Xu reacted, he put the phone back to his ear, and Xiao Baihua's somewhat suspicious Nuinuo voice echoed from the speaker.
"Nothing, my lovely goddess of luck seems to be showing off again."
Xia Xu grinned.