In Baoli's backend trading office, I took the cash from which the transaction fee had been deducted and said to the goddess, "No need to thank me. I gave you a good start."
"A hundred years from now, the old Wang's manuscripts and letters will start at a minimum of 240,000 yuan."
The Great Goddess held the nave in her hand and looked at me calmly: "Grandpa *** also has a nave. I will recycle it at the same price. Let Mr. Tong make another small fortune."
I shook my head decisively: "I keep the last one for my own use."
The Great Goddess turned her hand and handed the middle hall to Liu Yicong, and whispered to me, her voice as cold as a knife: "Mr. Tong, since you are in the first year of junior high school, don't blame us for being in the fifteenth year."
"Grandpa *** asked me to tell you something. If you don't get first place next month, don't blame him for bullying the younger ones."
"The time left for you is running out."
I looked at the Great Goddess and said quietly: "Preliminary estimates suggest that I can live for another seven years. Your despicable godfather will not live to three digits."
When these words came out, the Great Goddess was shocked and then became furious. The auction house executives were furious and their eyes were splitting.
The old mean man has been ninety-six and eating ninety-seven this year. If I say that he will not survive three digits, that is the most vicious curse.
Another heavy addition to the old mean's record of hatred!
Come and go, it's already eight o'clock in the evening.
The Bentley with a temporary license plate went straight to Houhai, to a large single-family courtyard somewhere.
The last time Li Zihua came to Yandu, the Mongolian girl took him here.
This famous barbecue restaurant specializes in prairie roast lamb legs and is quite famous in Yandu.
It only accepts reservations from acquaintances, and the price of a lamb leg is over a thousand yuan, plus the extravagant decoration, which directly raises the threshold to the highest level.
The barbecue courtyard is very large, occupying almost one-fifth of an alley. Except for a few basic rooms, the rest is an open-air courtyard.
The Mongolian girl often follows the big guys and is the best at food. The place she introduced is very reliable.
The lamb legs are made from fresh live sheep, which are cooked and grilled over charcoal fire. The meat is constantly brushed with oil during the roasting process, and the aroma of the meat fills the air.
The third generation of Mei is very satisfied with this place. In his words, if you have money, you have to enjoy it. If you want to enjoy it, you have to enjoy the highest level of enjoyment.
He rambled on about the past of this roasted leg of lamb shop, and pointed at the pictures of famous celebrities hanging on the wall. The fascination and envy in his little eyes burst out, and he was full of attempts to replace it.
Especially when I see a popular female star taking a photo with her boss, her eyes almost bulge.
"Brother Tong, tell me, how do you clean that second-grade cultural relic vase after you move it home?"
Listening to this, I couldn't help but purse my lips.
I didn't buy a nave painting today, so I'm not worried.
In addition to the big auction houses Hanhai and Baoli, Yandu City also has countless small auction houses. Even if the old despicable man covers the sky with one hand, he can't prevent thieves for a thousand days.
I don't believe it, you can't catch the fish that slipped through the net.
After finishing the affairs of the Li family, wait until the comprehensive competition assessment at the headquarters next month, and then slap the old despicable man in the face.
"Brother Tong, brother Tong, look quickly, is that girl Tao Nan? Is she?"
The third generation of Mei grabbed my arm and his eyes lit up.
There were seven or eight more people at the side table, all dressed in famous brands from inside to out. Mobile phones are also the latest models nowadays.
One of the girls with short hair is very thin and looks like a very popular TV star now.
When the third generation Mei confirmed that the other party was the popular actress Tao Nan, he immediately sat upright, but his eyes peeked at the other party from time to time. He was embarrassed and shy, which was really funny.
It is normal to meet celebrities in Yandu, and the high threshold of consumption in barbecue restaurants has also dissuaded most ordinary people.
Those who can eat and drink here are the upper class.
The table next door is very popular.
The red wine that comes with it is a brand that is rarely seen in China, and the production date of 1980 is marked on the label.
Beer is imported from Hans.
There is also a box of liquor, Feitian Moutai from 1995.
Eight people, five men and three women, all dressed in jewels and jewels, with eight high-end watches on their wrists that directly dazzled the eyes of the third generation of coal.
The other party seemed to be a regular customer. As soon as he sat down, the boss personally brought the Daolang Yang that had been roasted for a long time. Two beautiful Sichuan girl waiters stood beside him and served him respectfully.
I was slightly surprised when I heard the boss announced Daolangyang.
The Daolang sheep is a unique breed from the border areas. It has extremely big ears and a very high nose bridge. Many wealthy people keep it as pets. The highest price has been sold to several million, which is more expensive than the snow-covered Tibetan mastiff.
Those who can afford to eat this kind of sheep are not ordinary rich people.
Even an owner like Mei Sandai, who was not short of money, was shocked when the boss quoted two thousand yuan a pound for Daolangyang.
Watching the other party devouring the sky-high-priced lamb, Mei Sandai immediately felt that the roasted leg of lamb costing one thousand a piece in front of him no longer smelled good, and the garlic cloves had lost their flavor, but the one-year-old vinegar had become extremely sour.
After listening to my introduction to the prices of the famous watches that the other party wore, Mei Sandai pulled his sleeves to cover his bare wrists with a dark face. He lowered his head and gritted his teeth and asked me to accompany him to buy the same watch tomorrow. .
A 30-kilogram Daolang sheep can only be eaten by eight people, which shows the other party's financial resources.
However, the other party only ate other parts, and cut off the front and back legs and put them aside neatly.
There were bowls and chopsticks on the table in the middle, and a decanter was placed next to it with ice.
This is waiting for someone!
Waiting for someone who can afford to eat leg of lamb!
The other group of people are about the same age as me. I guess the person they are waiting for must be the legendary third generation or ancestor.
The eight people chatted unscrupulously, talking about energy, real estate, art, or stocks.
People are more infuriating than people.
Compared with these young men, Li Zihua, who has tons of coal at his disposal, is like a country bumpkin who just put on rubber shoes.
The more he listened, the more unpleasant the taste became to Mei Sandai. The fragrant, soft and tender roasted lamb leg was like chewing wax.
Seeing his favorite Bai Yuguang sinking to the point of being a hostess, the third generation of Mei became even more depressed and autistic.
At this moment, two bright lights came over, directly igniting the anger that Mei Sandai was holding back in his heart.
Just when the crime was being taken, a scene of blue light suddenly appeared, accompanied by the neon lights in the courtyard.
The third generation of coal was slightly startled, then took a breath of air-conditioning and stood there in shock.
"Hold!"
