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Chapter 32

Chapter 32

As early as when Niu Lao proposed to auction, Zhu Yungang had paid attention to Han Lu.

He doesn't understand ancient paintings, but Mr. Han of the Han Group is famous for his fondness for ancient calligraphy and paintings, and Han Xiaolei once said in a chat that Han Lu stayed with Mr. Han all day long when he was a child, so he has a certain understanding of ancient calligraphy and paintings. Research.

So he kept a close eye on Han Lu, trying to tell from Han Lu's movements whether the copy of "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" was valuable or not.

At first, he found out that Han Lu was making a small bid, but he thought it was of little value, especially after Han Lu shut up, he became more firm in his perception.

But as Zhao Quan stepped forward and drank 100 million suddenly, this cognition was overturned by him.

In Zhu Yungang's view, this was a trick played by Han Lu.

Everyone knew that Mr. Han knew ancient paintings, so she didn't show up. She asked Zhao Quan to come forward to take pictures, and the price was 100 million, wanting to shock everyone, and took away the ancient painting in one fell swoop.

Of course, Zhu Yungang will not let Han Lu's plot succeed, since he can please Niu Lao and earn an ancient painting, why not do it?
So after thinking about it, he stood up and quoted a price of 110 million.

In fact, after the price was quoted, he was still a little uncertain, fearing that Zhao Quan would not raise the price.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Quan raised the price again without even thinking about it, "150 million!"

Such a large price increase immediately strengthened Zhu Yungang's confidence, "160 million!"

The originally lively auction turned into an exclusive auction for Zhao Quan and Zhu Yun just after they opened their mouths.

Those who should express their hearts have now expressed their hearts, and Zhao Quan and Zhu Yungang had a fight, so everyone stopped talking and just watched the excitement.

Seeing that Zhao Quan was about to get up after Zhu Yun had just raised the price to 160 million, Han Lu was a little impatient, but it was not easy to show it.

So she was strong and calm, and she leaned into Zhao Quan's ear with a smile on her face, "It's ok, we've earned enough fame, let Zhu Yungang be the one to take advantage of it, he will cry when he finds out that the painting is only worth tens of thousands of dollars." dead."

Zhao Quan was very speechless, "Looking at the long term, all the business owners present here, and the circle of friends they communicate with are also business owners. At that time, the reputation of our Sacred Sun Tire will be accurately projected to the ears of each boss, thereby attracting cooperation. "

"Don't keep thinking about fighting people and cheating people. You can't do business like this. Just be more open-minded, okay?"

Han Lu was so pissed off by Zhao Quan that she almost couldn't breathe. Just a moment ago, Zhao Quan had slapped people in the face, and even before that, they had to chop off the heads of people and dogs. How can you be more magnanimous now?Also say that you are not generous?

Han Lu really wanted to swear a single word, but Zhao Quan didn't give her a chance. He stood up and raised his hand, "180 million!"

Seeing Han Lu and Zhao Quan's whispering behavior, Zhu Yungang was completely relieved.

"Well, it's thanks to my wit, otherwise I really let you miss it!"

Rejoicing in his heart for his wisdom, Zhu Yungang didn't stay idle, and stood up all of a sudden, "190 million!"

After shouting the price, Zhu Yungang looked triumphantly at Zhao Quan and Han Lu again.

But at this glance, his teeth were frightened, because he found that Han Lu was holding Zhao Quan tightly, preventing Zhao Quan from getting up and shouting again.

This kind of behavior is completely different from what he judged before.

There was a 'thump' in his heart, and he had a bad premonition, this is not a hole dug for him by Han Lu and Zhao Quan's partnership, right? !

The more I think about it, the worse it gets, and the more I think about it, the more scared I become, 190 million, he has to embezzle public funds from the factory.

If the painting is worth money, of course it doesn't matter.

But if the painting is worthless, why doesn't the old Zhu at home have to pick on him? !

Seeing that Zhao Quan couldn't get up, but whispered to Han Lu instead, Zhu Yungang became even more frightened.

Only then did he remember that Lao Zhu had friendship with Niu Lao, and he might have seen that painting, so he quickly called the phone secretly.

It didn't matter when he asked, he almost peed in his pants. Lao Zhu said that he secretly took an expert to see the painting, and the painting was only worth 3 to [-] yuan.

Spend 190 million to bring back paintings worth 3 to [-] yuan...

Zhu Yungang had already thought about his own death, it must be extremely tragic.

Sitting at the table with his legs trembling under the table, Zhu Yungang sincerely begged Zhao Quan to bid quickly.

As long as he bids again, even if it is only 1 yuan more, he will not bid, and he will not bid again.

He was even thinking in his heart: Zhao Quan, please, as long as you bid, I promise not to ridicule you afterwards, never.

But at this time, Han Lu was doing the exact opposite of Zhu Yungang.

"Zhao Quan, please don't bid anymore. I beg you, okay? 200 million, what's wrong with doing something. If you really want to promote it, I promise you, we will go to the TV station to advertise tomorrow, and the 200 million will be blown away." Advertising fee, okay?"

As the boss, Han Lu herself felt that she had no dignity.

But there is no way, 200 million is really not a small amount, and the current Shengyang tires can't afford it.

Zhao Quan's vision is obviously much longer-term than Han Lu's. The TV station's advertisements are not ineffective, but there are no products.

Advertise tires on TV stations and expect individual users to buy them?pull it down...

So without waiting for Han Lu to persuade him, he stood up, "Shengyang Tire, 200 million!"

As soon as these words sounded, Zhu Yungang let out a long sigh of relief, and even the cold sweat fell from his forehead.

Great, finally found a receiver, this thing is really great.

As if fearing that Zhao Quan would go back on his word, Zhu Yungang quickly stood up and applauded, "Congratulations, Congratulations, Congratulations to Mr. Han for winning "Along the River During the Qingming Festival."

After Zhu Yungang passed, other people also started to compliment. Anyway, no one bids, this ancient painting must belong to Han Lu.

After all, she didn't hold back Zhao Quan, and succeeded in causing a disaster of 200 million. This made Han Lu very upset, but she still had to force herself to smile.

After thanking everyone for their congratulations, Han Lu came to the stage and went to collect ancient paintings with Niu Lao.

Mr. Niu was very moved by the righteous deed of Shengyang Tire.

When handing the picture scroll to Han Lu, Mr. Niu trembled his hands, "Mr. Han, you are a kind person, a charity entrepreneur!"

Han Lu's hands were trembling as he took the painting, "Old Niu, don't dare, don't dare, you are too old."

Niu Lao trembled because he was moved, and Han Lu trembled because he felt distressed, all because of the 200 million yuan!

But at this time, Zhu Yungang, after surviving a catastrophe, approached Zhao Quan in desperation.

The previous prayers in the heart and the guarantee of not being ridiculed have long since vanished into thin air.

Holding Zhao Quan's neck, Zhu Yungang said triumphantly, "Silly Bi, that painting is only worth 3 to 200 yuan. If you spend [-] million to get it back, it will be no wonder that you don't get scolded to death by Han Lu."

"Don't think that once you find my evidence, you are the only one in Niubi's heaven and earth. Let me tell you, you are still a little trash. In my eyes, you will always be a trash. No matter how hard you are, you will not be able to climb up. Get up, little trash!"

"You still dare to buy ancient paintings, you know nothing, I am an expert in the field, learn from you!"

At this time, Zhu Yungang was super arrogant, his face was full of complacency, it could be said that his face was full of spring breeze.

The next moment, Zhao Quan spoke, but the words were not addressed to him, but to Niu Lao on the stage.

"Old Niu, I don't think it's fair for you to do this. Just because we bought Shengyang tires, it doesn't mean that other bosses don't have love. Just like Mr. Zhu, his love is very strong. You can't just because of one picture Painting, you deprived him of his love, didn't you?"

"Personally, I feel that love has no big or small size, and that money is all about love. So how about this, you write a copybook on the spot and give it to Mr. Zhu, and let him donate the 190 million, which also satisfies his desire to do good deeds with love Wish well."

When these words reached his ears, Zhu Yungang was dumbfounded at the time, but he was obviously even more confused later——

Seeing Zhu Yungang standing with Zhao Quan, Mr. Niu was still hooking Zhao Quan's shoulder with a smile on his face, thinking that the boy's conscience had returned.

He was quite happy, "That's fine, since Xiao Zhu has such a kind heart, then I will satisfy you!"

Zhu Yungang was about to cry: I don't want to donate...

(End of this chapter)

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