Chapter 41: 40 million in hand

"I don't care about this. Anyway, you have to come up with a solution today. I tell you, Tang Miaomiao, if this matter is not resolved, I will not leave today!"
Qi Xiaoxian puts his hands on his hips, posing as a shrew, his elegant temperament has long disappeared without a trace.
"It's not wrong, it must be resolved today!"
"If it is not resolved, we will not leave!"
"Tang Miaomiao, make up your mind quickly."
Tang Miaomiao sighed. The situation is too troublesome. Auction is the only way. The problem is that everyone wants it now. Once the auction starts, the scene may get out of control.
When Tang Miaomiao was having a headache, the sound of helicopter propellers came from outside the Treasure Pavilion. After a while, Ram Qiu strode in.
"It's not ashamed to be noisy for an antique."
"Aunty grandma’s 120th birthday will be her grandmother’s 120th birthday in a few days. She likes the rich and colorful colors the most in her life, and she also likes tea. She must be very satisfied with the tea set. Her old man."
"Everyone is okay with this approach?"
As soon as Gong Yangqiu said this, everyone nodded in agreement.
Tang Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief. There are too many monks and less porridge. Everyone wants it. Anyone is not satisfied with others, but everyone can't get it. This is better. Gong Yangqiu is real among these people. Big sister, she said that the old aunt and grandmother have the highest seniority in the circle of wealthy people. This tea set is appropriate and very good as a birthday gift. No one can fault it.
The inside of the treasure pavilion became quiet. After the dust settled, all the people who flocked to dispersed, only Gong Yangqiu and Tang Miaomiao were left, and the other was Han Xue.
"Tang Miaomiao, aren't you making trouble for yourself?"
Gong Yang Qiu glared at Tang Miaomiao.
Tang Miaomiao smiled bitterly. There was no way to refute this. Gong Yangqiu was right. He was really making trouble for himself.
"I really didn't expect, really didn't expect that there would be such a thing in the world!"
"beautiful!"
"It's so beautiful!"
Han Xue ignored Tang Miaomiao and Gong Yangqiu. She squatted on the tea set with Hundred Flowers and sighed as she watched. His eyes were staring, almost like a copper bell.
"Han Xue, stay away, the saliva is almost dripping on it!"
Tang Miaomiao reached out and patted Han Xue on the shoulder.
"Hey!"
"It's rare to see such a good thing, and I was thinking of spending all my private money, and paying a lot of blood, I have to buy it desperately, now there is no hope!"
Han Xue shook her head. Gong Yangqiu just said that this tea set would be a birthday gift for his grandmother, but no one can remember it.
Song Yun walked into the treasure pavilion and took a look, and found that only Tang Miaomiao, Gong Yangqiu and Han Xue were left. He breathed a sigh of relief. After drinking tea with Xie Feng and Zhu Deyuan, he returned to the treasure pavilion and found the one outside. A large group of luxury cars have disappeared, so they just came in, otherwise they would definitely hide as far as possible.
Tang Miaomiao saw Song Yuan, waved his hand, and pointed to the sofa opposite.
"Song Yun, I have estimated the tea set. The market price is about 30 million. This item is relatively rare and many people want it. I think the price is set at 40 million. What do you think?"
Tang Miaomiao carefully pondered it for a while, and offered the price. The market price was 30 million yuan, and finally 40 million yuan was paid. The reason is simple. In the past, the agreement between the two parties was an auction. When everyone competed, the price would definitely be higher than the market price. High, so auction factors must be taken into consideration when asking prices.
Song Yun nodded and agreed, the price was pretty good.
Gong Yangqiu transferred the money to Song Yun.
"Song Yun, your money is so good, it's tens of millions in an instant. I really envy others!"
Han Xue sighed, in the antiques business, once you pick it up, especially if you pick it up like Song Yun, it's a big leak, it's no different from a pie in the sky.
Song Yun squinted, saying nothing, don't behave if you get cheap.
Gong Yangqiu came here to win the Qing Qianlong famille rose tea set. The goal has been achieved. He turned around and left. As the boss of a large multinational company, he is not an exaggeration, and the helicopter is still waiting outside.
Song Yun shook his head. He had just made 40 million, plus 15 million before. There are 55 million in his bank account. It is unceremonious to say that he is rich, most people. It is impossible to earn so much in a lifetime, but compared with Gong Yang Qiu, it is simply a difference between the pearl of rice and Haoyue.
"The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard!"
Song Yun said silently in his heart.