Chapter 50 Bidding

"Quick, quick, Nie Yun, open the door and let me have a look!"

When he arrived next to the Hummer, Mr. Zhou saw the old golden osmanthus inside through the window at a glance.

When he saw this old Jin Gui, Mr. Zhou's body was immediately shocked. Old Jin Gui was indeed his original one. It was impossible for Mr. Zhou to be wrong. The only difference is that compared with a month, the branches and leaves of this old golden osmanthus are luxuriant. Although the leaves are all green and new leaves, they can also show vitality.

Is this old golden osmanthus really saved?

Mr. Zhou wanted to move the old Jin Gui out at the first time and take a closer look.

Nie Yun followed Zhou Lao over. He had already taken out the key and opened the back door. As soon as the door was opened, Mr. Zhou couldn't wait to get into the carriage and wanted to move the old Jin Gui.

Wow!

At this time, the charcoal ball lying next to Lao Jingui in the carriage saw that Mr. Zhou was about to move Lao Jingui. He had already barked twice, jumped up and bit on Mr. Zhou's arm.

"Ah!" Mr. Zhou screamed and immediately stepped back two steps. Fortunately, the Mid-Autumn Festival has passed, and the weather in the north is getting colder. In addition to his coat, Mr. Zhou also wears a thin sweater. After all, the charcoal ball is not an adult mastiff. In one bite, it did not hurt Mr. Zhou much, but shocked Mr. Zhou.

"Charcoal ball!" Nie Yun, who was next to Mr. Zhou, shouted angrily, and the charcoal ball ready to chase immediately whined and returned to the carriage. Nie Yun looked at Mr. Zhou and said, "Mr. Zhou, are you all right?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter," Mr. Zhou was still shocked, but he didn't dare to get close to the carriage. " Nie Yun, you have a big dog. I don't dare to come forward. Please take this old Jin Gui down!"

"Hahahaha, Mr. Zhou, Nie Yun, this dog is a dog king. How many dog owners can't see one in their lives. It's a blessing for you to be bitten by it!" Zhao Jianhong, who was beside him, laughed.

Seeing that Mr. Zhou was really fine, Nie Yun leaned into the carriage and stretched out his hand to take old Jin Gui out.

Old Jin Gui was placed by the roadside, and some agricultural college students nearby immediately gathered around to watch.

The old golden osmanthus at this moment is completely different from the one a month ago. Every previous withered and dying branch has produced new leaves, which looks lush. At this time, the August flowering period has not completely passed, and the old golden osmanthus is a little golden, emitting wisps of fragrance.

"Bring new leaves and blooming flowers, if the old golden osmanthus hadn't regained its vitality, it would have been impossible to do this..." At this moment, Mr. Zhou had calmed down for a long time, and his eyes had already placed on the old golden osmanthus. While observing carefully, he squatted down and stroked the five big roots of the old golden osmanthus, which were still in the branches and leaves. I looked at the fork carefully several times, "Five big roots, all of them are alive. None of the branches withered. God is God, God is God..."

Although he has been psychologically prepared for a long time, Zhou Lao's eyes are still full of shock at this moment.

Saving, and thorough saving, are two completely different concepts.

If it is a simple rescue and keep a big root, this old golden osmanthus can barely live. The branches on it are dry and dead, and there are only one or two left, which are also to survive.

But in that case, this old golden osmanthus immediately changed from a boutique bonsai to an ordinary bonsai with little money.

Originally, Mr. Zhou felt that this old Jingui had a glimmer of vitality, but he just thought that he could barely save it. The level of bonsai after saving will also be lowered by two levels.

And now, Mr. Zhou is not surprised to see that this old golden osmanthus is completely alive.

"Brother Nie Yun, I'm impressed! You are the Hua Tuo of our flower bonsai world!"

Suddenly raising his head, Mr. Zhou said to Nie Yun.

"Zhou Lao's praise, the younger generation dare not be!"

Hearing Mr. Zhou's words, Nie Yun quickly condensed his mind and said modestly.

As the vice president of the Ludong Flower Bonsai Association, a senior in the flower bonsai industry, and a well-known expert professor in the country, Mr. Zhou's praise for Nie Yun is still extremely important. I'm afraid that after today, the name Nie Yun will be known in the whole flower bonsai industry!

Zaishi Hua Tuo in the flower bonsai world!

At this moment, the agricultural college students around me looked at Nie Yun's expression, which were also full of shock and envy.

Some of these agricultural college students have seen Nie Yun buy old Jin Gui from Mr. Zhou with their own eyes, and some were not present at that time, but they often entered the office building of the Agricultural College. They all saw the withered appearance of the old Jin Gui placed in the lobby on the first floor a month ago. Now Nie Yun has bought the old Jin Gui back for a month, which has been completely saved. This skill can indeed be regarded as a wonderful rejuvenation. No wonder Mr. Zhou is ashamed of himself.

"Lao Zhao, you have talents in the bonsai industry in Qiao County. This is also a great blessing for our Ludong bonsai industry and even the national bonsai industry." Mr. Zhou stood up and sighed to Zhao Jianhong. With that, Mr. Zhou looked at the old Jingui again, "Unfortunately, this old Jingui is no longer my old thing..."

"If Mr. Zhou wants to leave this old golden osmanthus, he will pay any price, and the younger generation will take action."

Seeing Zhou Lao's regretful appearance, Nie Yun said.

Speaking of feelings for this old Jin Gui, Nie Yun is naturally far less old than last week. After all, Mr. Zhou has raised this old Jin Gui for eight years. This old golden osmanthus can have the current value. In addition to its own good conditions, it is mainly due to Zhou Lao's cultivation and pruning.

"To be honest, the younger generation wants to invest in business this time and lacks a little capital. This time, when they come to the provincial capital, they mainly ask Mr. Zhou to help find a buyer for this old Jingui. If Mr. Zhou still likes this old Jin Gui and says the price, the younger generation will naturally have no objection. Nie Yun said.

"Oh? Are you going to take action? Mr. Zhou's expression condensed slightly, and his eyes turned to the old Jin Gui again.

"You asked the old man to bid, but I couldn't open this mouth." Mr. Zhou's tone slowed down, "If this old Jin Gui is my bid, it will be up to 500,000 yuan at most. And Nie Yun, if you put it on other occasions, I'm afraid it's possible to sell it for more than one million, or even two or three million! The old man can't take advantage of you!"

Mr. Zhou's words are full of firmness.

Mr. Zhou is an old professor of the Agricultural College and an old senior in the flower bonsai industry. He has lived for sixty or seventy years and has his own backbone.

Previously, General Zhou's General Nie Yun bought a thousand yuan of old Jin Gui and gave it to Tian Tian, which was enough to see this.

Now let Mr. Zhou take advantage of Nie Yun. Naturally, Mr. Zhou can't do such a thing!

"Well, since the Nie Yun brothers have found my old man, the old man naturally wants the little brother to sell this old Jingui at a good price. After all, I raised this old Jin Gui. The price is high, and my old man's face is also bright!" Mr. Zhou thought for a moment and said.

"This old golden osmanthus, take it to my small yard first. I'll contact a few friends and come together tonight to make a price. How about the high price?

Mr. Zhou said and looked at Nie Yun.

"But according to Mr. Zhou's arrangement!" Invite friends in the flower bonsai industry to bid together. Those who have a high price will get it. This is naturally the best way. Naturally, Nie Yun will not refuse.

"Ha ha, Mr. Zhou, tonight, I'm going to disturb Lao Zhao and compete for this old golden osmanthus!" At this moment, Zhao Jianhong also laughed.

Although Zhao Jianhong is not a rich man, he also has a lot of assets. Buying flower bonsai is also a kind of investment. Previously, Zhao Jianhong could spend 2.5 million yuan to buy charcoal balls. This time, he took out a million yuan to compete for this dragon claw old golden gui. Naturally, there is no problem.

Hearing Mr. Zhou's previous words, the students of the agricultural college around were secretly shocked.

The transactions of millions and tens of millions of transactions will not shock these students. After all, in online news, any online game can generate tens of millions of dollars. In an acquisition case, billions of funds were involved. However, in reality, there are very few transactions with more than one million yuan that I have seen with my own eyes. Nie Yun bought Lao Jin Gui for a thousand yuan and sold it for more than one million yuan, which was simply like empty gloves and white wolves. These students were naturally envious.

When they graduate, even if they find a good job, they will earn a million, I'm afraid it will take ten or eight years...

"Go, this old golden osmanthus, put it in my yard in the school first!"

Mr. Zhou said.

Mr. Zhou got into Zhao Jianhong's car. Nie Yun and Tian Zhen also got into the car and walked to Mr. Zhou's yard in the school, but they arrived at the yard in a moment. The small courtyard is a single-door courtyard, a bungalow, and the yard is about 300 square meters, and several small huts are about 200 square meters, which is about the size of a small villa on the top. In the agricultural university located in the center of the city, having such a small college is enough to explain Zhou Lao's status in the agricultural college.

Zhou's wife passed away, and several children were outside. They usually lived in a small yard by themselves.

The small courtyard is lush, with a lot of all kinds of ground planting and potted flower bonsai, which is almost the same as Liu Zhong's small yard. The only difference is that there are more flowers and trees planted here, unlike Liu Zhong's small courtyard, which are full of bonsai racks.

Put down the old Jin Gui. Zhao Jianhong has a friend who called to invite Zhao Jianhong to dinner. Originally, Zhao Jianhong invited Nie Yuntian Zhen to go, but those friends were Zhao Jianhong's former business friends. They didn't have much contact with Nie Yun, and Nie Yun didn't get involved. Nie Yun and Tian Zhen went to Tian Tian for lunch together. The three of them made an appointment to come back at seven o'clock in the evening, and then they said goodbye to Mr. Zhou and left.

Driving the car, Nie Yun took Tian Zhen directly to Tian Tian.

He called Tian Tian's dormitory, but was told that Tian Tian worked and studied in the sixth restaurant of the school. Nie Yun simply took Tian Zhen and drove to the sixth restaurant of the school.

It's time to eat, and the restaurant is very busy.

After getting out of the car, Nie Yun and Tian Zhen walked into the restaurant.

"This time, old Jin Gui can sell more than one million, and we can make more money in the future. From today on, let Tiantian concentrate on her studies and don't be too tired!" While entering the restaurant, looking at the bustling students who bought food and the busy staff at various windows, Nie Yun's voice sounded in Tian Zhen's ear.