Rebirth to 80s: I Raised the World’s Richest Man

"You just said you wanted it, but in the end, you didn't take any money, not even a deposit. Why can't I make an offer?" Another voice was soft, but not weak at all.

"You're acting like this is illegal! This snow bamboo picture belongs to me, boss, I'll give you the money now, isn't it 80,000 yuan!" With the rough man's voice and actions, Jiang Mu always said I understand what's going on, but it's just a painting that is often fought between buyers and sellers.

However, her frowning brows still did not loosen.

"Boss, I'll pay 90,000 yuan. Can you sell me this snow bamboo picture? I really like it, and I'm very sincere." Another person started to increase the price, trying to use the power of RMB to defeat his opponent.

"I'm 100,000! I want to buy Zheng Xie's Snow Bamboo for 90,000 yuan. You must be thinking too much!"

...

The two arguing loudly, even in the lively ghost market, they couldn't hide it, and even attracted a lot of people.

Zheng Xie and Zheng Banqiao have been obsessed with painting bamboo all their lives, and the few paintings handed down are extremely precious.

Zheng Xie's painting can appear in the ghost market, and anyone who knows a little about antiques will know the value of this painting.

There were already many stalls watching the excitement, but now more people gathered, and Jiang Mu was directly pushed to the front by the force of the crowd.

It just so happened that she was standing at the nearest position, and was able to see the snow bamboo picture that the two were fighting over more clearly.

However, Jiang Mu did not have much research on the authenticity of Zheng Xie's works, but she had seen Zheng Xie's authentic works with her own eyes, so she could compare them.

For the first time, she observed a painting so seriously and so intently.

This is a minimalist style of snow-bamboo pictures. It cuts down the complexity and leaves the bamboo and bluestone beautiful. Whether it is from the artistic conception or the brushwork of the painting, it is the style of Zheng Banqiao. It is no wonder that the two are fighting fiercely. The price has risen to two hundred thousand.

The stall owner was a shrewd man in his 40s or 50s. Seeing that more and more people gathered here, he didn't know where he got a loudspeaker and shouted to the crowd, "Since everyone is interested in this picture. If you are interested in "Snow Bamboo Picture", then bid for the first issue, and the one with the highest price will win!"

"One counts as one, and everyone can participate! Don't be restrained!"

Jiang Mu's mouth twitched, and there was another one, don't be restrained, do you think this is your home?

The owner of the painting said so, naturally everyone would not be polite.

Originally, some people were already excited after watching the liveliness for so long. They restrained themselves and did not ask for a price. They were more particular about it. They were afraid of breaking the rules here. in the bidding.

"210,000!"

"215,000!"

"218,000!"

"220,000!"

...

The bidding sound went up and down, and there was a feeling, as if money was no longer money, it was just a random number.

Jiang Mu looked around for a week and shook his head gently. The stall owner is really a formidable owner. Thinking of such a good way, this painting will make him a lot of money today.

While she was thinking, she suddenly heard a slightly immature voice shouting, "250,000!"

Jiang Mu turned his head suddenly, and it was Sun Quan beside him. Jiang Mu was surprised, "Who said it was less than 500 yuan?"

Sun Quan explained in a low voice, "What I said was that the loot should not exceed 500 yuan, but now it's not looting. It's almost the same as an auction. Didn't you say that the start of school is your master's birthday, don't you know what gifts to prepare? This isn't it? Off the shelf!"

"It was taken for me?" Jiang Mu was even more surprised.

"Of course, otherwise what would I do? I'm not a collector, and I'm not picking up leaks." Sun Quan said very bluntly.

Jiang Mu was helpless, and he didn't know how Sun Quan's character was developed. In the past, when his family was difficult and he had no money, he was frugal. After all, life was forced.

However, although he is not a rich man now, he can definitely be called a small wealthy person, but he is still so stingy with himself, but he is not generally generous to his family.

Now the mouth is 250,000. If the money is used for himself, Jiang Mu will be even happier.

"250,000! This little brother bid 250,000, is there anything higher than 250,000?" The shrewd stall owner asked enthusiastically into the speaker. Those who didn't know the motivation in this sentence thought he was What about professional auctioneers?

The scene was quiet, with occasional whispers from the crowd.

Some people questioned whether Sun Quan was making trouble, and wondered if he could spend so much money.

Some people are discussing with their companions, whether to give up, or add a little more money, maybe they can buy it.

"Everyone, this is the real work of Zheng Banqiao, and it is in perfect condition. It is a rare occurrence in a lifetime. Friends who like to collect Zheng Banqiao's masterpieces should seize the opportunity!"

The stall owner continued to lobby passionately, trying to sell his painting more expensively.

"260,000." A male voice sounded, breaking the price stagnation.

"Okay, this young comrade has increased the price by 10,000. Is there any higher price? Is there any higher price?" At the same time as the stall owner asked, he kept his eyes on Sun Quan's side, looking expectantly, with obvious meaning. Hope Sun Quan can continue to increase the price.

Sun Quan naturally wanted to add it, but just as he was about to raise his arm, he was pulled by a strong force.

Jiang Mu clasped her wrist tightly, and with just a glance at her almond eyes, Sun Quan understood what she meant.

"Brother Mu, you really don't have to worry about spending money, just treat it as a graduation gift from me!"

Jiang Mu smiled lightly, and the little tiger's teeth were white and cute, "Okay, you are now a master, aren't you? Spending money is so unscrupulous, and your tone is so arrogant?"

Sun Quan blushed a little, "I don't, but this is really suitable for your master as a birthday present."

Jiang Mubai glanced at her, "That's my master. The birthday gift for the master has to be bought by me as an apprentice. This is sincere."

"As far as our relationship is concerned, what else do we need to divide between you and me?" Sun Quan didn't care, and there was still some anxiety in his words. If he didn't make a bid, the painting would definitely be sold by others.

"I know you have money, but, no matter how rich you are, the money has to be spent on the edge of the knife, you know?" Jiang Mu released his hand from his arm and hinted.

Sun Quan looked around and immediately shut up.

While the two were discussing in a low voice, this "Snow Bamboo Picture" had already been shouted for 300,000. Sun Quan stood quietly beside Jiang Mu and never participated in the bidding again. From a participant, he became a Lively.

In fact, Jiang Mu wanted to leave even more. She was here to visit the ghost market, and she didn't want to watch the excitement.

It's just that there are too many onlookers here, and it is really difficult for the two of them to squeeze out their thin bodies. All he could do was stay passively, watching the man behind Sun Quan's bid to compete with everyone for a painting. In the end, it was this man who had more money.

A piece of "Snow Bamboo Picture" was sold at a high price of 400,000 in the ghost market, which was unexpected by everyone.

The stall owner was especially excited, it was 400,000!

400000!

He can buy a building, another store, buy a car, open an antique shop of his own, and live a happy life with a house, a car, and an industry.

In the future, he will no longer have to make money by setting up a stall in the ghost market.

The stall owner had already thought about how to spend the 400,000 yuan, but was pulled back to reality by the other party's words.

"Stall owner, is it really good to do this kind of trap to deceive outsiders and tourists?" It's still the male voice, clear and magnetic, as light and light as the voice that just raised the price, as if the words he said were really just Ordinary, understated as if it were just a small thing.

However, for the other people around, it was a big deal.

"This comrade! You can eat things indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! My things are real, they are stored here, and everyone is watching!"

The stall owner explained quickly.

"Yes, this is Zheng Xie's work! It's genuine!" A person who had participated in the bidding immediately jumped out to explain.

"Yes, yes, if it wasn't for Zheng Xie's masterpiece, how could I have bid this level with you?" A bidder also stood up.

The man just glanced at the two men lightly, "You and the stall owner are all in the same group, so it's natural to say that."

"I'm curious, if I really took out 400,000, how much would the two of you get? A few thousand or tens of thousands?"

When the man said this, the two suddenly changed their faces.

"Don't talk nonsense! We don't know the stall owner at all, don't spray people with blood here!" One person immediately argued.

"That's right, I'm just a tourist. It's the first time I've come here, and I was brought here by a friend. The stall owner knows that he's a local as soon as he hears his accent. How could we know each other?"

The other spoke faster and looked more anxious.

"I don't know each other so well? You guys are too careless when you lie, right?" The man asked back with a smile.

"I think you just can't come up with the money to buy this painting, so you are talking nonsense here and want to rely on the money!" The stall owner responded quickly and immediately found the perfect excuse.

The two immediately understood and quickly agreed, "If you can't come up with the money, get out of here! Don't delay our purchase!"

"No, the poor ghost still wants to buy ancient paintings! The stall owner, the one just now doesn't count! Let's re-bid, this time I will definitely win this "Snow Bamboo Picture"!"

"If that's the case, let's re-"

"Okay, I said, you boss, do you really think we are all idiots? Do you think we will still be fooled by such a simple strategy?"

The young man sneered and sneered. He looked around for a week and pointed to several heads, "You, you, you, and you, you are all with this stall owner, right? One pretended to have found a treasure, the other Immediately bid with the other party, and then the two make some noise to attract everyone's attention. At this time, the stall owner comes out and proposes to bid."

"And the main task of you people is to make a bid, to stimulate everyone around you, and to attract everyone to follow the bid and raise the price."

"I'm still curious. It's the same question. You worked so hard, how much money can you get in the end? According to 400,000, how many tens of thousands can you get?"

Several people did not say a word. Where did the tens of thousands come from, it was only a few hundred yuan for hard work.

All the people watching were not fools. At first, they didn't believe it. There was no way that this man was too young. With 400,000 yuan, he could not get it.

However, after hearing it, and looking at the performance of these people, there is still something I don't understand. It's just a trap, it's just a way for the stall owner to cheat money.

"Your methods are too dark!"

"No, making money can be made generously. You are not making money at all. You are a scam! A proper bombing scam!"

"Black heart! It's not a good thing at first glance! I think his "Snow Bamboo Picture" is also fake!"

"Fortunately, I didn't buy it. Otherwise, if I bought a fake product, I would definitely die in my heart!"

"There are more and more liars now, and we have to be more careful in the future, but don't get caught in it so casually!"

...

There was a lot of discussion, and the stall owner's face seemed to be covered by a dark cloud. He held a loudspeaker and shouted at the crowd, "Let's go, this matter has nothing to do with you, stay where it is cool!"

The timid one left directly. Although the excitement was beautiful, now is not a good time to watch the excitement.

"And you kid, don't go and find out, I am old Huang in the ghost market, but this is it!" He gave a thumbs up, "If you want to find me, first ask the brothers behind me if they can answer. promise!"

As soon as Lao Huang waved his hand, some unemployed homeless people came over immediately, holding a guy in his hand, fierce and vicious, his arm was either a blue dragon or a tiger tattoo, which looked even more terrifying.

The stall owner was condescending and arrogant, "If you know the appearance, hand over all 400,000! Take this "Snow Bamboo Picture"! Otherwise, you won't want to leave the ghost market today!"

The scene became tense in an instant, and the daring people who were still watching the fun all stepped back and stayed away from these people. If one was accidentally injured, it would be bad.

The man was not afraid at all, but he had a smile on his face, "It was just a fraud before, now you plan to rob it?"

"Stop talking nonsense! I'm going to snatch it out, what can you do?" The stall owner looked at the group of brothers behind him with an air of arrogance.

See, the battle is about to break out.

Jiang Mu took Sun Quan's wrist with one hand and put it between the two of them, "Wait, if you want to fight, you can fight whatever you want. Innocent people, like me and my friends."

Originally, the two of them were a full bow, and their emotions had accumulated to the highest bee, as if one exerted force, it would be broken. However, after Jiang Mu made such a gag, the nervousness dissipated immediately.

Jiang Mu and Sun Quan withdrew from the battle circle, only to hear a snap, and she put her hands together, "Okay, you can start fighting."

The stall owner's face was extremely ugly. He felt that his authority was being provoked, and glared at Jiang Mu fiercely, "Since you don't eat or punish you for toasting, don't blame me for being rude!"

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