Golden Pupil

Chapter 88 Grassland Black Market 3

"10,000 yuan? One,

Zhuang Rui raised his head and looked at the woman who was dressed enchantingly. In fact, she should be called a girl. She looks eighteen or nineteen or nine years old. She has a good figure and is concave and convex. If she can remove the two powders on her face, she can also be regarded as a beautiful girl.

"10,000 yuan, OK" Zhuang Rui's slow Zen Man

"Really? Brother Ma, he agreed. Hurry up and get me the money"

Hearing that Zhuang Rui agreed, the woman shouted happily. From the beginning, he was interrupted by Zhuang Rui.

"10,000 yuan, I'll sell you a dog"

It's still a slow tone, but the meaning of the words makes the whole account, except for the fat trio, all the rest of the people coaxed up. The two old guys couldn't help laughing, touching their beard and laughing happily? It's enough to get to the ground.

"Brother, I don't follow you. He bullies people

The enchanting woman originally wanted to jump on Zhuang Rui to catch Zhuang Rui, who was sitting there, and Zhou Rui, who had a cold light in her eyes next to her, immediately stopped and turned around and rushed into the arms of the fat boss to cry.

In fact, Zhuang Rui's personality is relatively generous. Generally speaking, it doesn't embarrass people. It's just that the fat man is indeed a little arrogant today, and the girl doesn't know how to cry. Zhuang Rui can't control it, but if this woman wants to buy it, Zhuang Rui will no longer be polite to her His tongue, poisoned and sued the car to death.

The fat boss took Zhuang Rui and others and had no choice but to save this place where there was no place in the world. No matter how rich he was, he did not withdraw. He made it clear that the fat man could see the situation clearly. Unexpectedly, he put up with it and promised a lot of benefits to the woman that the tent armor calmed down.

"This gentleman is actually right. Ten thousand yuan is really enough to buy a dog grass."

To everyone's surprise, the Langdu, who had been sitting on the mountain and fighting for views, actually said such a sentence, which immediately shocked the four of them.

"Boss Langjie. I'm here to auction things. I don't have pavilions and clips. You've gone a little too much.

As soon as he said this, the fat man couldn't sit still. Zhuang Rong didn't dare to ask Lang Jie's seat. He knew that even if he tore his face, Lang Jie didn't dare to do anything to him.

The person next to him didn't say anything. They all know that Langjie is very capable of supporting such a black market. He is absolutely exquisite on all sides. The reason why Xin, who does not offend people easily, must have his intention to say that.

For a moment, everyone's eyes in the tent gathered to Langmu's husband, the woman wearing sunglasses, and also removed her eyes from the computer screen.

Sure enough, Lang Jie looked at the little white lion in Zhuang Rui's arms and said! Ma Anban, like a well, don't be angry. Let me finish my words. If I'm not wrong, this well shot Fang should be fragrant with pure blood and snow dung. Ha ha, this kind of snow play is rare. Occasionally, one is also very hybrid, and the variety is not pure, and this Xiaozang Award's hair color is But it's definitely a pure-blooded hidden play. Bosses, I, Langjie's two tricks should be trusted by everyone.

As soon as Longjie said this. Except for the history of Zhuang Wu and the three of them, the rest of them looked at the little guy in Zhuang Rui's arms with a shocked face.

The identity of these people, after getting out of this tent, Dufang shouted out the prison name, even the fat man, although he was rude. However, there are several large criminal mines operating in Shanxi and other places. In the past few years, butterfly charcoal resources have become popular, which has made its value rise sharply. In terms of economic strength, few people can compare with it.

Langjie's words can make these rich and powerful people startle because they know the price of a pure blood Tibetan Thai. If it's just about money, it's up to let this person lose his temper. The key is that he can't buy this thing even if he has money.

There is a person in the circle who once asked for a purebred Youtai for 10 million yuan, but it has been a few years, and the man has not been able to do so. I'm afraid that if someone asks him to leave now, he will agree without hesitation, and the man has a lot of status if anyone can bring him such a young play It will definitely go smoothly for the rest of my life

Of course, as these people here, there is no need for a purebred snow manure that is more precious than iron, gold and other varieties. He appeared in front of everyone and couldn't help but be unmoved. Ten thousand yuan to buy a dog's hair, although it is such an exaggeration, it is also poisonous to each other

"Boss Langjie, you really have good eyesight. Hehe, I admire you"

Zhuang Rui also has no intention to hide the identity of the little white lion. His heart is straight and admires a middle-aged man who looks inconspicuous. Liu Chuan has been playing with the cat and dog Zhou Ruicun for so many years in Tibet for so long, and he has once raised a Tibetan prize. Neither of them can distinguish it, and after This accurate judgment is estimated to be respected by Zhuang Wu.

"This gentleman. Excuse me, your Xueyi, the county does not want to transfer the sound. Personally, I am very interested in it. Don't worry, if you transfer it to me. The price is absolutely negotiable, and I won't sell it before I go out. One,

The Tibetans' love for Tibetan dung is that Langben, who is doubtful, does not often live in Tibet, but there is no way to change the habits and hobbies of the Tibetans. After he recognized this snow just now, he thought about how to take it as only.

"I'm sorry, Boss Langjie. You Tibetans treat Zang Gong as a suspense person, and I also regard it as my own relatives. Will there be someone who sells their own Xin people?

As Zhuang Rui spoke, he picked up the little guy, the little white lion, and licked Zhuang Rong's face with great face. Between one person and one dog, he actually gave everyone an indescribable sense of harmony.

Lang Jie still didn't give up when he heard the words. He continued, "I'm sorry for my loss. I can see that this gentleman likes this snow award very much, but don't you know the current value of this pure-blooded snowflies?"

"I heard that someone sold 40 million yuan, but I won't sell it

Zhuang Rui blocked what Lang Jie wanted to say in one bite. Although he can't compare with these people in the tent, how can he use it if he doesn't report it well?

Langjie stopped talking. Although he has some assets, it is not easy to do this business in front of all aspects. The three teachings and nine streams need to be respected. Maybe he can buy this Tibetan at a price of 30 million yuan or Lao Yongjing, but it must be worth the loss.

"This little brother, you hide your dung, and I'm also very happy. The price is too low. Well, I'll give you 30 million. How about you sell it to me?"

The fat man didn't care that Zhuang Rui had just offended him and shouted bitterly. Only, my brother, was struggling to stand up from the chair, as if he had to come forward and be warm with Zhuang Wuxin.

"Thirty million?!"

Why did you hear this difference?" It immediately scared the banker's heart and floated the white lion. However, at this time, the old lama of Dazhao Temple asked Zhuang Wujiang to treat the King of Qin, as if it sounded in his ear again, and immediately smashed the greed in his heart

"Boss Langjie, we came here to participate in Gulei's auction, not to compete for my collection, if the auction is not held again. I think we can say goodbye."

Zhuang Rui did not answer the fat man's offer, and Fang looked at Lang Mu. To tell the truth, the price given by Fat Wu was really too powerful. For 30 million yuan, the Hummer outside the tent could buy dozens of cars. Even Liu Chuan secretly poked Zhuang Wu with his hand to let him agree. Zhuang Rui was also afraid that his will . So I simply said goodbye

"Yes, Langjie, or let's do it another day. It's not a way for us to wait for many people to save this armor."

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, Mr. Xie also said that their behavior this time was not legal. Although he knew that Lang Jie had a good reputation, it was difficult to guarantee that any accidents would happen.

"I said this little brother, brother, I really want to buy your Tibetan Qin and sell it or not. You can also say something. 30 million is not enough, it's only 40 million. Money is not a problem."

When the fat man saw that Zhuang Rui ignored him at all, he felt that the face on his face could not be hung up, and he opened a price for Zhuang Rui. To be honest, although he had a family, he took out 40 million yuan in cash. It's also a little difficult.

"No sale."

Zhuang Rui replied with two words. Standing up and shooting, the white lion hit out. Although Zhuang Rui often saw in some Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas, a certain woman led the request of hundreds of millions of treasurers, and married a poor boy, but it was not until this time that he knew that there were tens of millions of money in front of you, and how big this ** it was to pick up. It can be described in words, which is played on TV. It's all bullshit.

Just as Zhuang Rui lifted the curtain of the tent, the sound of Jing's car was widely heard outside, and he was anxious to persuade Lang Jie, who was left behind, and he also took a long car. The last guest of Nanran today also arrived.

"Guys, everyone, the auction will start right away."

Lang Jie wiped the cold sweat on his head and shouted loudly. After hearing his words, everyone calmed down. After all, the purpose of coming here today was not achieved. No one wanted to go back to Zhuang Rui to hold the little guy and retreat.

As soon as Lang Jie finished speaking, three men came in. Datang knew that someone was late, which led to the postponement of today's auction. They all looked at the top with a good face

"S password competition, password competition

A man who was not tall, when he came in, bowed to the man in the tent and apologized, but said sorry in Japanese.

"Longjie, the rules of our industry. Have you forgotten!"

Old man Xie stood up and shouted to Lang Jie in a fierce voice, asking for the previous inch car to do this, but this time he was really angry.

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