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Chapter 8 Just Like Playing

Chen Jianghe was about to explain that because the quotations of third and fourth places were the same, they entered the auction stage together.

At this time, the friend named "Hutong Chuanzi" who was dragged into the QQ group by Lin Han took the initiative to speak.

Hutong Chuanzi: "Feiyu Studio, how much did you offer just now? Did you enter the auction group after you walked through the back door? Are you very thieves now?"

This move is called preconceived, and even Chen Jianghe couldn't help but admire it.

The real thief called for "hutong skeletons" to catch the thief, but instead turned the thief, allowing him to take the lead in clearing his suspicion.

Feiyu Studio said angrily: "I just quoted 100,000! Why, who is higher than my offer?!"

As soon as these words were said, the other two people who entered the auction process immediately did not dare to say anything.

The two of them, one of them, offered 15,000 yuan and the other one, looked like they came in through the back door.

Feiyu Studio saw Hutong Chuanzi not saying anything, and immediately put the other party Yijun and asked: "Hutong Chuanzi, how much did you offer just now? Why didn't you say anything? Are you cowardly? Or are you mute?"

Chen Jianghe glanced at Lin Han, who was beside him, and secretly thanked her for dragging such a friend who was prone to hatred into the group.

Otherwise, Feiyu Studio would not have called out a final offer of 100,000 yuan in the group so easily.

Seeing that no one was talking, Chen Jianghe was preparing to announce the auction results.

Dajiang Dahe: "Will anyone bid for a 100,000 yuan offer?"

At this time, Hutong Chuanzi spoke: "Dajiang Dahe, what's your memory? Have you forgotten the offer I just gave you? I'll pay 200,000!"

hiss--

Seeing this line of words, Chen Jianghe couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, turned his face to look at Lin Han in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

The friend Lin Han dragged in wasn't he joking with him?

A wax-free broken plug-in actually quoted 200,000 yuan?!

Even if you are bidding, there is no such thing as double-double-up price!

Lin Han was holding his phone and sending a text message. He looked up and found that Chen Jianghe was looking at him. He shrugged at him, spread his little hands and looked helpless: "Brother Chen, my friend just likes to play, you can take care of him."

Chen Jianghe heard this and his heart suddenly rose.

Just like playing?

So, is it just a quotation of 200,000 yuan?

If this is a good auction, he will have no place to cry when he wants to cry!

The private house in Zhongguancun was already in full swing!

"What a shitty alley skewers, are you crazy? A broken wax-free plug-in will be offered at 200,000 yuan directly?!"

Xiao Guan stood behind and shook his head in anger, and the room was filled with dandruff.

"Brother Zhu, do you think this guy is the nursery invited by that master? Join forces to slaughter our brothers as big fat pigs?"

Another man gritted his teeth and guessed.

"Brother Zhu, let's just stop buying this mess, let these grandsons entertain themselves! Isn't this clearly a trick to play with our brothers as monkeys?!"

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For a moment, the young people behind him all opposed it fiercely and looked angry.

Brother Zhu sat in front of the computer, frowned, and looked a little solemn.
Chapter completed!
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