She keenly grasped the key point: "The identity of the seller?"
"Yeah." Ji Lin nodded.
Qiao Nian was silent for a moment.
She thought that Ye Wangchuan planned to use Ji Lin's fake identity to buy tungsten gold, but now it seems that is not the case.
But Qiao Nian wasn't too anxious.
She believes that Ye Wangchuan has a way, but she doesn't know it yet.
She nodded lightly and patiently turned back to continue watching the auction below.
The gold from the gold mine that Ji Lin put up for sale was of high purity and mineral quality, and the price under the auction table was very high.
It would be absolutely priceless to leave it outside.
It’s just basic operations on Baisei Island.
In the end, the mine was bought by a super-rich man from Malay for a price of ten to eleven figures.
Soon, staff from Best Island came knocking on the door of the box they were in, and Ji Lin was invited to go backstage to sign a contract.
The auction below is still in full swing.
Qiao Nian waited for about an hour.
The auction downstairs is coming to an end.
really.
According to the auction process of Baishi Island, the auctioneer on the stage asked a question as usual.
"Next is the tungsten gold auction. The starting price of tungsten gold is 1 billion, and the price increases from 100 million. Anyone who is interested can bid."
The people under the auction house gradually became quiet.
Everyone, you look at me and I look at you, with tacit expressions on their faces.
The tungsten on Baishi Island is famously affordable and cannot be taken away.
Whether it's gold mines or oil in front of us, all we need is money.
Tungsten is different.
Tungsten is life-threatening.
No one who comes here spares his life.
The lesson is there, even if they are very interested in tungsten, no one comes forward to bid.
Just as the auctioneer was preparing to drop the hammer as was customary, he announced that the auction had failed.
A man below suddenly raised his hand.
"1.1 billion."
Someone actually dares to buy it!
Everyone looked over at once.
Qiao Nian on the second floor also looked at the person below who raised his hand.
Seeing that the man was dressed in a very low-key manner, and the colorful bird feathers that used to be so carefree were replaced by those of an inch board, Shi Shiran stood up.
His lean waist was fully stretched out by his black clothes, and he wore a leather jacket over it. He stood upright and looked cold and clear.
"Guilou?"
Qiao Nian saw the face clearly, twitched the corner of her mouth, and then looked back at someone.
"Did you ask him to come?"
She immediately remembered the grudge between the two: "Is he willing to listen to you?"
The relationship between the Wei family and the Ye family is very normal.
Wei Lou himself used to be a careless person, squatting around the city all day without going back. He was a negative example in the eyes of everyone in the capital.
As a negative teaching material, Wei Lou often criticized what everyone calls the 'learning example' in front of her, that is, the person in front of her.
Based on Qiao Nian's understanding of his obedient character, the probability that Wei Lou can cooperate with Ye Wangchuan is probably less than spending two yuan to buy a lottery ticket and win five million directly.
She didn't expect Wei Lou to come to Baishi Island.
But she immediately understood why Ye Wangchuan called Wei Lou over - Wei Lou himself was also the person in charge of the black market.
He is not too pure like other people in Beijing.
Letting Bo Jingxing, Qin Si, or Zhang Yang come over to do this would easily attract the attention of Baishi Island.
Only the background of the guard building has a bit of gray, which is both good and evil, and is most suitable for this task.
"I asked Bo Zheng to tell him that he owes Bo Zheng a favor."
Ye Wangchuan had a straight nose and thin lips, and his eyes seemed to have small hooks. He turned his head to talk to Qiao Nian and smiled at her: "Just right, Bo Zheng also owes me a favor."