Zhuang Rui raised his head and took a good look at this coquettishly dressed woman. In fact, she should be called a girl. She looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a really good figure and was well-proportioned. If she could put those few touches on her face
If the two pinkies are removed, she can still be regarded as a young and beautiful girl.
"Ten thousand yuan, okay..." Zhuang Rui said slowly.
"Really? Brother Ma, he agreed, get me the money quickly..."
After hearing Zhuang Rui's agreement, the woman shouted happily, but as soon as she started speaking, she was interrupted by Zhuang Rui.
"For ten thousand yuan, I'll sell you a dog hair..."
The tone was still unhurried, but the meaning behind the words caused everyone in the tent to burst into laughter, except for the fat trio, who were furious, even the two old guys.
He couldn't help laughing, stroking his beard and laughing, Liu Chuan even squatted on the ground with laughter.
"You...Brother Ma, I don't obey you, he bullies others..."
The seductive girl originally wanted to pounce on Zhuang Rui with all her teeth and claws, but when she saw Zhuang Rui sitting there with a free time, and Zhou Rui with a cold look in his eyes next to him, she immediately stopped, turned around and threw herself into the arms of the fat boss to cry.
In fact, Zhuang Rui's character is relatively tolerant, and he usually wouldn't embarrass others like this. But today, the fat man was indeed a bit arrogant, and this girl didn't know how to love herself. There are many such women, and Zhuang Rui can take care of them if he wants.
But if this woman comes to buy a little white lion, then Zhuang Rui will no longer be polite to her. His tongue is so poisonous that it will kill people.
The fat boss had nothing to do with Zhuang Rui and the others. In this place where he had neither the upper hand nor the lower ground, even though he had more money, he did not withdraw it. He made it clear that he would suffer losses. The fat man could see the situation clearly and actually endured it.
After promising the woman a lot of benefits, the tent finally became quiet.
"What this gentleman said is actually correct. Ten thousand yuan is indeed only enough to buy a dog's hair."
To everyone's surprise, Lang Jie, who had been sitting on the mountain watching the fight between tigers and tigers, actually said such a sentence, which shocked everyone.
"Boss Langjie, I'm here to auction things, not because I'm angry. You're going a little too far."
As soon as these words came out, Fatty couldn't sit still. He didn't dare to provoke Zhuang Rui, but he knew Langjie's details. Even if he broke his skin, Langjie didn't dare to do anything to him.
The people next to him didn't say anything. They all knew that Lang Jie was a very well-off man and could support such a black market. He was definitely a well-rounded master who would not offend others easily. The reason why he said those words must be his.
intention.
For a moment, everyone in the tent focused their attention on Lang Jie. Even the woman wearing sunglasses also moved her eyes away from the computer screen.
Sure enough, Langjie looked at the little white lion in Zhuang Rui's arms and said, "Boss Ma, please don't be angry. Let me finish my words. If I read correctly, what this gentleman is holding should be a pure-blooded snow mastiff.
Haha, this kind of snow mastiff is rare. Occasionally, one appears, and most of them are hybrids. The breed is not pure. But this little Tibetan mastiff has pure and bright fur, bright eyes, a thick neck, and flat shoulders. Although it is still small,
, but it is definitely a pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff. Bosses, everyone should trust these tricks of mine, Langjie."
As soon as Lang Jie said these words, except for Zhuang Rui and the other three who already knew the origin of the white lion, everyone else looked at the little guy in Zhuang Rui's arms in shock.
The identities of these people, after leaving this tent, are all people who can be called famous. Even the fat man, although he is vulgar, runs several large mines in Shanxi and other places. Coal resources have become popular in recent years, so
His net worth has soared. In terms of financial strength alone, I am afraid that few people here can compare with him.
The reason why Langjie's words surprised these rich and powerful people was because they knew the price of a pure-blooded Tibetan Mastiff. If they only talked about money, it would not make these people lose their composure. The key is,
This is something you can't buy even if you have money.
There is a person in the circle who once put a price of 10 million to buy a purebred baby mastiff. However, several years have passed and the person has not been able to get his wish. I am afraid that even if he is asked to pay 20 million now, he will not be able to do it at all.
He agreed without hesitation, and the man was quite distinguished. If anyone could really bring him such a young mastiff, he would definitely have smooth sailing for the rest of his life.
Of course, with the status of these people here, there is no need to curry favor with that person, but the purebred snow mastiff, which is more precious than iron-clad gold and other varieties, appears in front of everyone, and these people can't help but be tempted. Ten thousand yuan
Although buying a dog's hair is a bit exaggerated, it's not far off.
"Boss Langjie, you really have a good eye. Haha, I admire you, I admire you..."
Zhuang Rui had no intention of concealing the identity of the little white lion. He really admired this middle-aged man who looked unremarkable. Liu Chuan had played with cats and dogs for so many years. Zhou Rui had stayed in Tibet for so long, and he had also
Having raised Tibetan Mastiffs, neither of them could tell them apart, but Langjie was able to make such an accurate judgment after only taking a few glances. This vision alone is worthy of Zhuang Rui's respect.
"Sir, would you like to transfer this snow mastiff of yours? I'm personally very interested in it. Don't worry, if you transfer it to me, the price will definitely be negotiable, and I won't sell it again.
Go."
There is no doubt that Tibetans love Tibetan mastiffs. Although Langjie does not often live in Tibet, there is no way to change the habits and hobbies of Tibetans. After he accidentally recognized this snow mastiff just now,
I just thought about how I could make it my own.
"I'm sorry, Boss Langjie, you Tibetans regard the Tibetan Mastiff as a relative. Similarly, I also regard it as my own relative. Would anyone sell their own relative?"
As Zhuang Rui spoke, he picked up the little guy. The little white lion was also very considerate and licked Zhuang Rui's face affectionately. The relationship between one person and one dog actually gave everyone an indescribable feeling of harmony.
Langjie was still a little unwilling to give up after hearing this, and continued: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake. I can see that this gentleman loves this snow mastiff very much, but do you know the current value of this pure-blood snow mastiff?"
"I heard someone offered 10 million, but I won't sell it."
Zhuang Rui blocked what Lang Jie was going to say next. He was now a man with a net worth of several million. Although he couldn't compare with these people in the tent, with just these few million, Zhuang Rui hadn't figured out what to do yet.
Go use it.
Langjie stopped talking. Although he has some assets, it is not easy to do this business. All aspects need to be taken care of, and all three religions and nine schools need to be filial. Maybe he can buy this Tibetan mastiff for 30 million or more, but then
It's definitely not worth the gain.
"Little brother, I also like your Tibetan Mastiff very much. The price of 10 million is too low. How about this? I'll give you 30 million and you sell it to me. How about it?"
The fat man didn't care that Zhuang Rui had offended him just now. He called him "little brother" affectionately, and stood up from the chair with difficulty, as if he wanted to go forward and make out with Zhuang Rui.
"thirty million?!"
When he heard this number, Zhuang Rui was immediately startled, and he really thought about selling the little white lion. However, at this time, the old lama of Jokhang Temple asked Zhuang Rui to treat the mastiff king kindly, and it seemed that he was thinking again.
There was a sound in his ears, which immediately shattered the greed in his heart.
"Boss Langjie, we are here to participate in the antique auction, not to sell my Tibetan mastiff. If the auction is not held, I think we can leave."
Zhuang Rui didn't answer the fat man's offer, but looked at Lang Jie. To be honest, the price the fat man offered was too tempting. At 30 million, he could even buy the Hummer outside the tent.
There were dozens of cars, and even Liu Chuan secretly poked Zhuang Rui several times to get him to agree. Zhuang Rui was afraid that his will was not strong enough, so he simply said goodbye.
"Yes, Langjie, or we can wait another day. There are so many of us, and waiting here is not an option."
After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Old Man Xie also said that their behavior this time was not legal in the first place. Although they knew that Langjie had a good reputation, it was too late and there was no guarantee that any accident would happen.
"I said to this little brother, brother, I really want to buy your Tibetan Mastiff. If you want to sell it or not, just say something. 30 million is not enough, just 40 million. Money is not an issue."
When the fat man saw that Zhuang Rui ignored him at all, he felt that his face was a bit lost, and he gave Zhuang Rui a price. To be honest, although he had a net worth of more than one billion, but he took out 40 million in cash.
It’s also a bit strenuous.
"Not for sale."
Zhuang Rui replied firmly, stood up, hugged the little white lion and walked out. Although Zhuang Rui often saw in some Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas, a certain heroine refused the pursuit of a billionaire, and
The plot of marrying a poor boy, but until this moment, he didn't know how great the temptation is to pick up millions of wealth in front of you. This kind of temptation cannot be described in words.
, what is shown on TV is all nonsense.
Just when Zhuang Rui lifted up the tent curtain, there were several sounds of braking outside. Lang Jie, who was anxiously trying to persuade everyone to stay, also let out a long sigh of relief. Apparently, the last guest of the day was also
arrive.
"Everyone, everyone, the auction will begin soon."
Langjie wiped the cold sweat from his head and shouted loudly. After hearing his words, everyone became quiet. After all, the purpose of coming here today was not achieved, and no one was willing to return empty-handed. Zhuang Rui hugged the little guy,
Also returned.
As soon as Lang Jie finished speaking, three men walked in. Everyone knew that the late arrival of these men had caused the postponement of today's auction, and they all looked at them with unkind expressions.
"Si Cipher Game, Si Ci Code Game..."
After a short man came in, he bowed and apologized to the people in the tent, but said sorry in Japanese.
"Langjie, have you forgotten the rules of our industry?"
Old man Xie suddenly stood up and shouted to Lang Jie sternly, asking him to say that the last time he was angry was a bit pretentious, but this time he was really angry.
