Chapter 225 Fighting for Wealth?
"T20 million?"
Almost when the young man said the price, everyone present, except Nie Yun and Zhuang Yawen, showed astonishment on his face.
Even Zhang Xueren, the vice president of the Tibetan Mastiff Association, couldn't help but be surprised.
20 million yuan to buy this fiery red Tibetan mastiff?
Such a thing, in Zhang Xueren's opinion, is absolutely incredible.
At the time when Tibetan mastiffs were the most popular, there were rumors that some Tibetan mastiffs were sold for more than 10 million yuan, but the Tibetan mastiffs worth tens of millions were basically in legend. Zhang Xueren doesn't know whether there is a Tibetan mastiff at such a price. At least Zhang Xueren has never seen such a high-priced Tibetan mastiff.
The so-called tens of millions of Tibetan mastiffs are basically more hyped.
What's more, that's what happened in the first two years. The Tibetan mastiffs in the first two years are basically similar to that of Junzilan. They are all hot and must be empty. Now it has cooled down slightly. Although the market prospect is relatively broad, it is not so high. The Tibetan mastiff worth millions of dollars is already the top of the sky.
Now, this young man wants to buy Nie Yun's fiery red Tibetan mastiff, which is 20 million yuan at the price of one export, which is naturally enough to shock everyone here.
"Damn, is this boy crazy?"
"20 million, just buy a bastard dog?"
At that time, several onlookers began to talk.
Especially a few Tibetans in Tibetan costumes, they scoffed at the young man's bid.
A hybrid mastiff needs to pay 20 million yuan to buy it, so won't the good-looking pure Tibetan mastiffs that they have painstakingly cultivated can reach hundreds of millions of yuan? In the eyes of these Tibetans, this young man is completely crazy.
"This young man just spent 200,000 yuan to buy an impure snow mastiff. It seems that he doesn't understand the mastiff at all!"
"This young man can't be a nursery, can he? Is it to raise the price of this Tibetan mastiff and let others buy it?
Several Tibetans directly talked about it in Chinese, which is not proficient.
These people talked a lot, but the young man didn't care at all and still looked at the charcoal ball beside Nie Yun with excited eyes.
"Sorry, I can't sell charcoal balls. It's no longer a matter of price. Now that you recognize me, you must have seen the video of me fighting with the black bear. The black bear was finally bitten to death by a charcoal ball. If it hadn't given the black bear a fatal blow, or even if it hadn't bitten the black bear before and caused a heavy damage to the black bear, I would have died under the black bear's claws. For me, the charcoal ball is not only a dog, but also a savior. It is impossible to sell it!" It was at this time that Nie Yun smiled and said to the young man.
" Nie Yun? Is this young man killing Brother Xiong and Nie Yun?
At the same time that Nie Yun almost said this, several Han people who came to buy mastiffs recognized Nie Yun.
These Mastiff lovers have naturally seen some online videos about charcoal balls. They have basically seen Nie Yun's interview. It's just that before, these people didn't expect Nie Yun to come to Yushu.
After all, although they have seen Nie Yun's interview, they have only seen it once or twice, and they are not very impressed by Nie Yun. Moreover, the people in the TV interview are still slightly different from the people in reality. As for the charcoal ball, they only saw the heroic posture of the charcoal ball fighting the cloud leopard fighting the black bear and the group of dogs, but they have basically never seen the charcoal ball in a clever state.
So, these people didn't recognize Nie Yun and Tanqiu at the first time.
However, the conversation between the young man and Nie Yun reminded these people that they finally recognized Nie Yun and the charcoal ball.
"Is it really Nie Yun?"
"Damn, this red mastiff is the one on the Internet?"
"I heard that this mastiff has bid up to 50 million yuan online, and several of them have sold more than 30 million yuan, and they have left their contact information!"
"This young man, he didn't sell this dog for 50 million yuan on the Internet. Is it possible for you to sell it for 20 million yuan now? At least it has to be a little higher than 50 million, right?
Several rich people who came to buy Tibetan mastiffs immediately squeezed the young man.
Rich people who come here to buy Tibetan mastiffs are not rich enough. Some have tens of millions of dollars, and some have hundreds of millions of dollars. Not everyone can spend tens of millions to buy a mastiff. Many people come here to spend one or two hundred thousand yuan to get one or two small mastiffs back.
This young man directly bid 20 million yuan, which is obviously not ordinary rich. For such rich people, other rich people are more or less jealous. At this moment, it is normal to squeeze him and want to see him eat.
The young man who bid for the charcoal ball couldn't help blushing.
"Brother Nie Yun, I know that the online bid is high, but the online bid is a little false. In this way, I pay 25 million, and I can't be higher. Think about it!" The young man said to Nie Yun.
"I said, charcoal balls are not for sale." With a smile, Nie Yun still refused the young man.
Although he had already said not to sell, the young man still increased the price again and again, but Nie Yun was not particularly angry about this. The young man's price increase again and again obviously shows that he loves charcoal balls very much and really wants to do his best to buy charcoal balls.
When Nie Yun bought the old Jingui and earned his first bucket of gold, Mr. Zhou also didn't want to sell the old Jingui to himself, but Nie Yun was not still obsessed, so he finally bought the old Jingui?
If it weren't for that old Jin Gui, there would be no Nie Yun's first capital, and there would be no Nie Yun's current nearly 50 million yuan.
"Brother Nie Yun, even if this mastiff is priceless to you, there must be a price, right? Even if you casually shout out a sky-high price. In fact, the price of tens of millions is already very high. I know you are from the countryside. The money of 25 million is even enough for you to open a medium-sized factory in your hometown. Don't worry, if you promise to sell it, I will transfer you 10 million yuan immediately, and the remaining 15 million will definitely be collected within a month. This is my business card. Take a look, and you won't doubt my financial ability!"
While persuading Nie Yun, the young man took out a business card and handed it to Nie Yun.
Nie Yun took the business card and looked at it. He saw the words "Chairman of Kunyue Jinhang, Lu Kai" written on the business card. The front is the title. As for "Lu Kai", it is the young man's name.
"Kunyue Jinxing?"
Nie Yun was not very familiar with this Kunyue Jinxing, but when Zhuang Yawen saw it, she whispered.
The so-called gold store generally operates gold and other businesses. Generally speaking, it actually sells gold jewelry, gold bars, some handicrafts made of gold, and the most common gold necklaces, gold rings and earrings. Of course, a gold store usually does not only sell gold products, silver jewelry, handicrafts, and jade products.
Zhuang Yawen is engaged in jade jewelry objects, which also has something in common with Jinxing's business. Naturally, she has a little understanding of Kunyue Jinxing.
"Kunyue Jinxing has more than 20 stores in major cities across the country, which is also a relatively powerful Jinxing. But isn't the chairman of Kunyue Lu Jinming? What's your relationship with Lu Jinming?
Zhuang Yawen raised her head and asked Lu Kai.
"Lu Jinming is my father, but my father is now over 60 years old and not very energetic. After I got my master's degree from Harvard Business School, my father handed over the gold bank to me to run.
Hearing Zhuang Yawen's question to herself, Lu Kai replied slightly reserved.
The son of Lu Jinming, the former chairman of Kunyue Jinxing, is definitely a rich second generation with billions of wealth. In addition, Lu Tao himself is also an elite. It is not so easy to get a Harvard master's degree. Now Lu Kai has a Harvard degree and inherits his ancestral business. Now he is only 25 years old, and naturally he is enough for himself. Proud capital.
Hearing Lu Kai's words, the onlookers around him stopped talking at the moment. The new generation of leaders of Kunyue Jinxing can't be compared with any rich person.
After introducing his identity, Lu Kai waited for Nie Yun's reply.As early as after watching the video of charcoal balls, Lu Kai had the idea of buying charcoal balls.
Unlike those who shout casually on the Internet, Lu Kai completely wants to buy charcoal balls from the bottom of his heart. He even studied Nie Yun, the owner of the charcoal ball. He knew that Nie Yun's hometown was in the countryside of Majiatun, and there was little information about Nie Yun's identity on the Internet. Obviously, Nie Yun was not the son of a powerful family. In Lu Kai's view, Nie Yun, an ordinary rural person with tens of millions of funds, is definitely not a small ** for him!
Even if he didn't meet Nie Yun this time, Lu Kai was ready to go to Ludong Qiao County to find Nie Yun... Now that he met Nie Yun, Lu Kai is naturally bound to get the charcoal ball!
"I'm sorry, Nie Yun's words have been made clear that we won't sell charcoal balls." Before Nie Yun could speak again, Zhuang Yawen next to her suddenly said.
Hearing Zhuang Yawen's words, Lu Kai frowned slightly.
"I'm sorry, this lady, this mastiff should be owned by Nie Yun, right? I think whether to sell it or not should still depend on Nie Yun's meaning. I still say the same thing. I also ask Brother Nie Yun to think about it carefully. You don't have to reply to me immediately. Think about it carefully. If you think about it, you can call me at any time!" Lu Kai first glanced at Zhuang Yawen, and then said solemnly to Nie Yun.
"No, what my sister means is what I mean!" Nie Yun smiled.)
"But..." Lu Kai wanted to say something else.
"Well, there's no need to say more. If Nie Yun wants to sell charcoal balls, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to buy them. 50 million yuan. If Nie Yun really wants to sell charcoal balls, I will be the first to bid!" Zhuang Yawen had been a little impatient with Lu Kai. Before Lu Kai could speak, Zhuang Yawen interrupted first.
(to be continued)