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凶险的美国拍卖会…… ····································································································································································································································································································································································································································································································································································································································· “3亿美元一次!”一道声音从一个高楼大厦传了出来。 “3亿2000万美元。”一个中年人从一个座位上站了起来,然后坐下。 “3亿2000万美元一次。3亿2000万美元两次,三亿两千万美元三次,以3亿2000万美元成交。”拍卖人落下的惊堂木。 这是一场拍卖会,主办方是美国的一家富豪,刚才拍出去的是刚刚从美国出土的原来印第安人的制作的陶器,最终被美国的一个收藏家买了下来。 “本次的第二个拍卖物品,在法国一个农村出土的中国清朝圆明园里的十二兽首之一的——兔首。”拍卖人宣布了第二样拍卖品,竟然是因英法联军发动的鸦片战争而下落不明的兔头。 “100万美元起拍价,每次叫价不得少于100万美元,现在开始拍卖。” “200万美元。” “500万美元。” “800万美元。” …… 各
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