During the process of unraveling the stone, people kept coming. The price had already exceeded five million. Each jewelry store had to send important people. This price had to be seen on the spot, and someone had to make a decision, right?
This time, Feng Jun has completely seen it. It¡¯s almost like what¡¯s written in the novel. The heads of each company are shouting out prices, and there are sparks in the eyes of each other - he can almost use it to charge.
It can be seen that after the bidding is over, someone is going to make a grudge again.
It was only then that Feng Jun came to a clear understanding. Although the jewelry store has a lot of money, it may not look down on small money.
Yesterday, no one bid, mainly because the piece of material was of little value and not worth bidding on - when making a grudge, you also have to consider the cost, right?
In the end, it was Hang Lung Jewelry that bought the piece of ice at a price of 6.89 million. Mr. Wang from Jubaozhai shouted for 6.8 million, but he couldn't move anymore.
Mr. Liang from Hang Lung even teased him, "Here, you can add another ten thousand, or I might not add more."
Mr. Wang was so angry that he grinned. He knew that Liang was holding back his bad feelings. Even though he felt a lot of unwillingness in his heart, he could only snort coldly in the end, "These seven million will keep you under pressure for two years!"
Mr. Liang smiled coldly, "Hang Lung doesn't have much else, it just has a lot of money, so I just treat it as a hoarder. What, you're not convinced? If you're not convinced, just increase the price."
Feng Jun saw that it was the right time, so he squeezed past.
There were two men beside Mr. Wang, looking at him coldly, but he smiled disapprovingly, "Mr. Wang, do you want nephrite?"
"Of course," Mr. Wang glanced at him sideways and replied without thinking, "What nephrite?"
Feng Jun took out half of the jade box from his bag, handed it over, and said with a smile, "Please check it first."
Mr. Wang took it, took a look, touched it, and then took out a magnifying glass to look at it.
Mr. Liang stood aside and watched this scene with a smile.
Mr. Wang put down the magnifying glass, raised his head and was about to speak when he suddenly remembered something. He glanced sideways at Mr. Liang, then looked at Feng Jun and said calmly, "Young man can do it, he will take advantage of the opportunity."
This was carved jade, but it was still damaged, so he subconsciously wanted to give it a low price.
However, there are a bunch of people in the industry next to him. If he really gives a low price, he can't afford to lose that person.
The price of prices, this industry is doing it, and he doesn't know each other, but he has identity, and he cannot come to the eye.
"Whether it's because of poor academic skills or deliberately trying to deceive others, once word spreads, it will not be a good reputation.
Not to mention, the man named Liang was watching eagerly from the side.
Feng Jun smiled slightly and replied shamelessly, "You're flattered."
If you hadn¡¯t joined forces to lower the price, would I be like this?
"Sixty-eight thousand," Mr. Wang said, very simply, "Qingyu, he is still old, I don't know if there is any filth in him."
"Young man," Mr. Liang said with a smile, "can I get started?"
Mr. Liang was about ten years younger than Mr. Wang. After looking at it for a minute, he directly bid, "80,000."
He didn¡¯t say anything about the reason, it was just a price increase.
But this is normal. Knowledge is priceless in the first place. If he is willing to tell the reason, that is a favor; if he does not tell, it is a duty.
Mr. Wang didn¡¯t even look at him and continued to shout out the price, ¡°Ninety thousand!¡±
Mr. Liang glanced at him, smiled and spread his hands: Please, can't I stop arguing?
Mr. Wang still didn¡¯t look at him. Instead, he turned to look at Feng Jun and asked expressionlessly, ¡°Cash or transfer?¡±
Feng Jun thought for a moment, 80,000 yuan in cash is not much, and it can fit perfectly in the bag, just in time to avoid exposing the account name.
So he smiled and said, "Cash."
"Cash, please wait a moment," Mr. Wang remained expressionless, "My nephew has the cash and will be there soon."
"Well," Feng Jun nodded with a smile and asked tentatively, "Mr. Wang, you are a happy person. I still have some jade here Can we find a place to chat?"
He went to Jubaozhai and asked about the price. The other person quoted him 9,000 or 9,500. He forgot, but it was less than 10,000 anyway.
But that was the quote from the person below, not Mr. Wang¡¯s. Now it seems that Mr. Wang is still very courageous.
"Huh?" Mr. Wang looked at him strangely and nodded slightly, "My people want to follow. Is that okay?"
In the business world, it¡¯s normal to be more vigilant. People who play jade are more likely to encounter moths, so it¡¯s normal for them to be cautious.
Mr. Liang of Hang Lung doesn¡¯t like to hear this, he still wants to see the goods.son. "
Mr. Liang was about to refute, but Feng Jun sneered, "You'd better ask your nephew how he brought glory to Jubaozhai."
When Mr. Wang heard this, he opened his mouth in shock, "Huh?"
Feng Jun was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he turned to look at Mr. Liang and said with a smile, "Mr. Liang let's find a place to talk?"
Mr. Liang laughed. For him, the broken jade box was just a small business. Seriously, he was also thinking about the other jade in the other person's hands. "That's perfect."
The two of them looked around and went to find a quiet place, but Mr. Wang looked at his nephew angrily and asked with a dark face, "What's going on between you and this guy?"
Wang Weimin didn¡¯t tell his second uncle about this before because it was embarrassing. However, there is nothing that can¡¯t be said about this matter. In business, if you don¡¯t kill a layman, can you still be called a businessman?
Especially for those who play antiques and jade, there is a huge difference between an expert and an outsider. In this industry, knowledge is really priceless.
Of course, when Wang Weimin wanted to say something, he must have chosen something that was beneficial to him. He made himself very innocent in his statement.
After Mr. Wang heard this, he sighed in disappointment, "Oh."
¡°My nephew actually doesn¡¯t have any serious problems, but he is too rough in doing things. This time, Jubaozhai lost an opportunity.
Wang Weimin was still angry, "It's just a broken box, tens of thousands of dollars, if he doesn't do it, he won't do it. Why are you sighing?"
Mr. Wang sighed again, "That box is just to test the water. I still have materials on hand. Look at what you have done!"
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