He Ren was very interested in Fang Lao's life experience, "How rich is the second generation? Is he richer than you?"
Xie Baokun scratched his head and said, "Let's put it this way, if we only look at property, I can at best be considered a middle-class person in front of Mr. Fang. No, no, I am promoting myself. Food and clothing, even well-off are not considered."
"hiss!"
He Ren took a breath, how rich is Mr. Fang? If I had known earlier, I would have said two million.
Xie Baokun saw through He Ren's thoughts, "Don't think blindly. Mr. Fang is rich, but he never takes advantage of him. He has good eyesight and often finds big mistakes."
"What kind of magic?"
"One mistake can make tens of millions."
He Ren shut up. It turns out that picking up leaks can really make a fortune, but he can't get into that kind of big leaks...
"Stop talking nonsense, what is the origin of my pen holder?"
After the impact of money, He Ren was no longer interested in a pen holder and said casually, "A Qing Dynasty pen holder is worth twenty to thirty thousand."
"Ah?" Zhang Nuo didn't understand, "The stall owner also knew it was from the Qing Dynasty, so why did he sell it for only three thousand?"
"He thought it was from the late Qing Dynasty, so it was only worth 3,000, but it was from the middle of the Qing Dynasty, and the coating was really good, so it was worth 3,000."
Zhang Nuo put away the pen holder happily. The profit of more than 20,000 yuan was already quite a lot. It covered her salary for several months. It seemed that the bag she had taken a liking to last time was ready to be taken.
"Beauty, can you give me the pen holder? I'll give you 50,000 yuan."
Everyone turned around and saw a guy covered in famous brands. Behind him were two bodyguards in black suits. The boxes in his hands were bigger than Xie Baokun's and twice as many as Xie Baokun's.
He Ren smacked his lips. A rich second generation had just left, and another one had come. There were so many rich people.
Zhang Nuo naturally wouldn't refuse, only a fool would refuse, "Okay, cash transaction?"
The second-generation rich man waved his hand coolly, and the bodyguard immediately took out 50,000 yuan from the box, and pointed the box specifically at Zhang Nuo. Everyone immediately understood that this man wanted to pick up girls.
After getting money and goods, the rich second generation showed a smile that he thought was handsome, "Beauty, let me meet you. My name is Xu Qingjie. I just came back from abroad. Can you add me on WeChat?"
"do not add."
"I know you don't have your phone with you, just write it down...what did you say?"
Zhang Nuo smiled, showing his big white teeth, "I said no."
After saying that, Zhang Nuo turned around and asked He Ren to leave. As he walked, he complained, "You want to pick up girls for tens of thousands of dollars? Why are you pretending to be a rich second generation?"
Only Xu Qingjie was left messy in the wind, and the scene was very embarrassing...
Xie Baokun almost laughed out loud, "He is not a second generation pretending to be rich, he is a real second generation rich. Have you ever heard of Xu Gong Group? It is run by his father."
Liu Fei was still a little scared, "Then will he cause trouble for Sister Nuo?"
Xie Baokun shook his head, "Don't worry, he knows me, he won't go too far. And don't think of all the rich second generations as fools. It is true that some rich second generations are playboys, but I heard that Xu Qingjie's tutor is not bad, no It will get entangled.”
Soon, Xie Baokun found that he had been slapped in the face.
Because Xu Qingjie followed, obviously he didn't want to let it go.
But he did know Xie Baokun, and he didn't go too far. It was just that He Ren and the others would increase the price for whatever they liked.
Well versed in the essence of using money to disgust people...
Zhang Nuo fell in love with a ten centimeter-long white jade comb with phoenix pattern. It was from the late Qing Dynasty and was in good condition. The boss offered three thousand, and the market price was about four to five thousand.
Originally, Zhang Nuo was ready to pay, but Xu Qingjie paid 10,000 yuan to get it, and then wanted to give it to Zhang Nuo with a smile, which made Zhang Nuo feel sick.
He Ren was happy. This Xu Qingjie was quite interesting. He was indeed not as domineering as the average rich second generation, but it was indeed troublesome to follow him all the time. He planned to fool Xu Qingjie.
Without moving, He Ren picked up a Hetian jade brush washer and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this?"
The boss is a good person. Looking at the posture of both parties, he is afraid that he is jealous of a beautiful woman? He immediately smiled and said, "Brother, you have such good taste. This is a Hetian white jade brush washer from the mid-Qing Dynasty. It is also a rare pond shape. It costs 200,000 yuan no matter what."
He Ren almost laughed out loud. This was indeed a Hetian jade brush washer, and it was indeed from the Qing Dynasty, but it was from the Guangxu period in the late Qing Dynasty. The material was not very good. Two hundred thousand? Twenty thousand is too expensive!
But He Ren chuckled, "Two hundred thousand? It seems worth it."
Worried that Xu Qingjie wouldn't take the bait, He Ren even gave Zhang Nuo a wink, "Xiao Nuo, didn't you say last time that your dad likes pen washes? He will definitely like this gift."
Zhang Nuo glanced at He Ren and knew what he wanted to do. He immediately lowered his head with a shy face, "Thank you for remembering. But two hundred thousand is too expensive and inappropriate."
The boss was very happy. He Ren's guess was correct. He paid 10,000 yuan for this thing. He didn't expect to sell it for 200,000 yuan. He immediately assisted.
"Handsome guy, making my father-in-law happy is the most important thing. As long as he nods, won't things be settled for both of you?"
He Ren looked embarrassed, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, then..."
At this moment, Xu Qingjie raised his hand and said, "Wait a minute, I'm interested in this pen wash, and I'll pay 250,000."
He Ren's acting skills exploded, he turned around and pushed Xu Qingjie, "I've tolerated you for a long time, don't go crazy here."
"You and the boss haven't made a deal, so I can make an offer. Everyone depends on their abilities. Don't get excited."
Xu Qingjie stopped the bodyguard who was about to step forward, smiled, and gave Zhang Nuo a special look, which meant that everyone should rely on their own abilities when chasing girls.
He Ren gritted his teeth, "Three hundred thousand!"
"Three hundred and fifty thousand."
The boss almost fainted with excitement. How he wished that this kind of drama of rich second generation throwing money could be performed several times a day...
But He Ren stopped shouting, and the boss was a little disappointed. He even asked a few questions, "Handsome guy, you don't want to join anymore? My father-in-law is still very important."
"snort."
He Ren turned away and said nothing, but the meaning could not be more obvious: he had no money.
Xu Qingjie laughed loudly. With a wave of his hand, the bodyguard took out another 350,000 in cash and bought the Hetian jade brush washer. Then he handed it to Zhang Nuo, "Since uncle likes it, treat it as a gift from me to him."
Zhang Nuo laughed and walked to He Ren's side, "Tell me, how much did this silly boy lose?"
"Um?"
Xu Qingjie didn't expect such an opening method at all, but he was not stupid. He immediately pointed at Zhang Nuo and He Ren, "You two teamed up to lie to me?"
He Ren quit, "What do you mean by lying to you? You want to buy something, and I have to help you appraise it for free?"
"you!"
Xu Qingjie was speechless. It was indeed because he was disgusted with He Ren first.
Looking at it this way, He Ren knew something in his heart. It seemed that Xu Qingjie was really different from the ordinary dandy. If he were an ordinary second-generation ancestor, he would probably have to recruit men to fight now...
In this case, He Ren felt that he should stimulate Xu Qingjie a little more, who made him delay picking up the missing items.
"Boss, you have earned more than 300,000 yuan, so why should I take the credit? How about giving me a gift?"
The boss also understood at this time and was very generous, "You can choose whatever you want on the stall."
Xu Qingjie snorted and walked away angrily...
