He could only persuade again: "Mr. Jiang knows a lot about antiques. I just saw him dissuade Chairman Tao. There should be something wrong with this jade pendant..."
"Why are you like that bastard Tan Junda, always talking about this person named Jiang? He is a young boy who knows nothing!" Tan Mingyuan said.
Song Kanglai was reprimanded so much that he didn't know what to say. When he accompanied Tan Junda to the auction before, he witnessed Jiang Zhihao's ability in this area with his own eyes.
Although Jiang Zhihao said he relied on intuition, his professional level is also extraordinary.
Now that Tan Mingyuan refused to listen, Song Kanglai had no choice but to give up. After all, he was just a subordinate, not the boss.
The price of this jade pendant was raised all the way to five million, and Tan Mingyuan finally bought it.
Although Five Million Flowers felt distressed, Tan Mingyuan was still quite excited after listening to the host's cheerful compliments.
He looked at Tao Guoan and happily waved the number plate in his hand.
Tao Guoan sneered: "This idiot is really a money-giving boy!"
Even Tao Guoan could tell that this jade pendant was definitely not worth five million. Even if it was from the Yuan Dynasty, two to three million would be worth the price. Now that the price is twice as high, only Tan Mingyuan can do it.
After a few more items, Jiang Zhihao's eyes lit up when the host brought up an iron hook and painting ruler from the Qing Dynasty.
He had seen this thing before, but only twenty years later. In this era, no one should know its true value.
An iron tool that is hundreds of years old is not very valuable, especially because it is covered with rust spots. There are very few people who are interested in it.
Jiang Zhihao immediately raised the number plate and called out a price.
When Tan Mingyuan saw him shouting the price, he immediately followed him regardless of whether the goods were good or bad.
Anyway, he has made up his mind that he is here today just to disgust people. If you shout, I will shout. If you don’t shout, I will remain silent.
"This old boy is too bad!" Tao Guoan said angrily: "Brother Jiang, don't worry, I'm here to compete with him. I don't believe I can't defeat him! Don't worry, any extra money will be mine!"
"No, the money didn't come from the strong wind, so why bother." Jiang Zhihao looked at Yan Yulong, who was sitting silently aside, and said with a smile: "I wonder if Chairman Yan can help me to call out the price? You can give me one.
Help, I’ll help you with one too, in equal exchange, how about that?”
Yan Yulong had been thinking about how to persuade Tao Guoan to invest, and was not interested in the auction. When he was suddenly greeted by Jiang Zhihao, he couldn't react.
When he came to his senses, he nodded and said, "There's nothing I can do to help. Since Mr. Jiang likes it, I'll just take the picture for you."
With that said, Yan Yulong raised his number plate.
Whether it's Tao Guoan or Jiang Zhihao, Tan Mingyuan will follow anyone who asks for a price, and he'll be happy even if he loses money.
But when Yan Yulong raised the price, Tan Mingyuan hesitated and chose to give up.
He is not a fool. Some people can be offended, and he has already offended them long ago. But some people are unfamiliar to him, so there is no need to provoke a new enemy for himself.
When doing business, you can be motivated, but you can't be really stupid and make the whole world your enemy. In that case, no matter how powerful you are, you can't fight against the whole world alone.
Without Tan Mingyuan disrupting the situation, Yan Yulong could easily take the photo of the iron ruler.
Although Tan Mingyuan did not follow the bidding, he later said to Jiang Zhihao with a mocking face: "I thought it was something special. It turns out that I can only afford such a cheap thing. A small person is a small person. He really can't stand on the stage."