Chapter 57 Bidding 1

"Yao County Nie Yun... Qiao County Nie Yun..."

Mr. Qian Yong frowned and tried to think about it, but he didn't remember where he had heard of Nie Yun in Qiao County.

Mr. Qian Yong is the vice president of Ludong Bonsai Association.

Even in the national bonsai world, when it comes to the name of Mr. Qian Yongqian, everyone who engages in bonsai generally knows it. Similarly, Qian Yong basically knows all the powerful people in the national bonsai industry. What's more, in Ludong, Qian Yong is a local snake and a figure in the bonsai world of Ludong. Qian Yong is familiar with each other. Even if you haven't seen it, at least you have heard of it.

And for Nie Yun, Qian Yong was not familiar with it before, and he hadn't even heard of it!

"How can it be that in the bonsai world of Qiao County, there is only one Zhao Jianhong who is still a personal object. When did another Nie Yun come out... Unexpectedly, even the terminally ill old Jin Gui can be saved..."

Qian Yong was very shocked in his mind.

Even if Mr. Zhou saves old Jin Gui, Mr. Zhou's flower medical skills are also divine. Even Qian Yong from Xiang Ao will admire him. Now, it is not Mr. Zhou who saves old Jin Gui, but an unknown young man in his twenties. This situation naturally makes Qian Yong a little unbelievable... ...

Compared with Qian Yong, Zhuang Yawen's shock at this moment is not inferior to Mr. Qian at all.

Gurishing flowers is as important as antiques. Experience is very important. Raising a pot of flower bonsai is not only a few posts on the Internet, but also a Baidu. After all, you have to practice it yourself, and even have to raise a few flowers to death before you can slowly reach the threshold.

Especially the diseased strain, if you are experienced, careful care, there may be a glimmer of vitality. If you have little experience, there is almost no possibility to save a terminally ill strain!

Seeing that Nie Yun is just in his twenties, how much experience can he have?

But in any case, it is true that Nie Yun saved this old golden osmanthus. Even if Nie Yun will lie, this time Nie Yun saved old Jin Gui from Mr. Zhou. Although some experts and professors are full of lies today, Zhuang Yawen believes that it is absolutely impossible for Mr. Zhou to lie!

In this way, this Nie Yun is obviously not simple...

At this moment, except for Mr. Qian and Zhuang Yawen, several other people present were not very shocked. Zhou Lao Zhao Jianhong and others have long known that old Jin Gui was saved by Nie Yun, and naturally they will not be surprised at this moment. Although Liu Junwei didn't know it earlier, when Nie Yun called him, he also said that he was selling the bonsai he saved this time. Zhou Lao said that Lao Jin Gui was saved by Nie Yun. Liu Junwei would naturally not be surprised.

"How can it be... That old golden osmanthus is really saved by you? Boy, can you tell me how to save this old Jin Gui?

At this moment, Mr. Qian Yong still didn't believe it and questioned Nie Yun.

Nie Yun smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth.

"Qian Lao, if Qian Lao thinks that I didn't save this old Jin Gui, then the younger generation should ask, who does Qian Lao think this old Jin Gui should be saved?" Nie Yun did not answer Qian Yong directly, but asked back.

"It's true. The whole Ludong, even Lao Zhou, may not be able to save such a terminally ill Jin Gui. In Ludong, and even the whole country, there is nothing stronger than Lao Zhou..." Qian Yong frowned slightly and seemed to be talking to himself.

Ludong's bonsai is regarded as the "Luxin faction". From the perspective of faction alone, it cannot be compared with the old factions such as the Lingnan faction, the Hai faction and the Sichuan faction. But when it comes to potted osmanthus, Ludong Province is second to none in the country. And Mr. Zhou is the leader of Lu Dong's osmanthus. Other bonsai dare not say. Speaking of osmanthus alone, Mr. Zhou can be regarded as the authority of authority in the whole country and even the world!

Mr. Zhou may not save Lao Zhuang Gui. Who else can save him?

Is it possible that this old Jin Gui is really saved by Nie Yun? However, again, Mr. Zhou is not sure, but Nie Yun, a young man in his twenties, can save him, which is undoubtedly even more inconceivable.

"As for how I use to save the old Jingui, I can only say that I use the tree transplanting nutrient solution to assist in the rescue. As for the specific method, I'm sorry, Mr. Qian, the younger generation can't tell..." The next moment, I heard Nie Yun say again.

To save the old Jin Gui, Nie Yun used Lingmu Tong.

But at this moment, Nie Yun obviously can't reveal this to Mr. Qian. He simply pretends to be mysterious and doesn't talk to Mr. Qian about the specific method. In fact, in the flower bonsai industry, there are some people who have their own unique skills, which is also very normal. Just like Mr. Qian, he can accurately identify various varieties of flowers. Among them, there are also some tips that are not outsiders.

"Little brother, in the future, we will have you in our Ludong bonsai world!"

At this time, after Mr. Qian was shocked, his face had recovered. He took a look at Nie Yun, and Mr. Qian said slowly.

"It's a pity that this old Jin Gui has been ill once. It's hard to say whether he has left any hidden dangers. In this way, this old Jin Gui, I bought it for 500,000 yuan. I don't know what the little brother cares about it.

Mr. Qian stroked the old golden osmanthus branches and leaves and said to Nie Yun.

"Lao Qian, there are so many accomers here now. Do you still want to bully the Nie Yun brothers and take 500,000 yuan to pick up the leaks?"

At this time, Zhao Jianhong beside him smiled and said.

Earlier, Zhao Jianhong was squeezed by the matter of buying Sijigui for 50,000 yuan as the deputy county magistrate, saying that there was no one in the bonsai world of Qiao County. Now this old Jingui was saved by Nie Yun in Qiao County. At this time, Zhao Jianhong also felt a little proud. Qian Lao offered 500,000 yuan. Naturally, it was impossible for Zhao Jianhong to let the old Qian general Jin Gui take it away without raising the price at all.

One million. Lao Zhao, I paid one million yuan. Anyway, this old Jin Gui was also saved by our flower friends in Qiao County. It's best to stay in our Qiao County. Even if it costs more money, it's nothing!"

Zhao Jianhong also stood up at this moment and said solemnly.

Hearing Zhao Jianhong's words, Mr. Qian couldn't help but turn black.

Previously, he had a fixed price of 500,000 yuan, and he did have the mentality of picking up leaks. However, now Zhao Jianhong has inserted a pole and directly bid to one million yuan. It is impossible for him to buy this old Jingui at the reserve price.

Zhao Jianhong made it clear that as long as it was almost the same, even if he had a little more, he would leave this old Jingui in Qiao County. That is to say, if the value of this pot of old Jingui is one million, Zhao Jianhong can pay 1.1 million or 1.2 million. And if others want to raise the price again, they have to weigh it. Is it worth it or not?

Of course, if someone really likes this old golden osmanthus, the price may be higher. I like that it's hard to buy if I have money. I like this old Jin Gui, and I'm not short of money. It's normal to pay hundreds of thousands more. After all, buying bonsai is not purely for business. Some people buy bonsai to add value and make money in the future. Some people buy bonsai, which is purely an interest and will not consider the actual value of bonsai at all.

"Brother Zhao, you have to think about it. The old Jin Gui has just recovered. It's hard to say what will happen in the future!"

Mr. Qian did not bargain directly with Zhao Jianhong, but whispered.

"If the old Jin Gui has never had a problem, it would naturally be worth more than one million. But now there has been something wrong, and the surface has recovered. In fact, who knows how? If there is something wrong with any branch and which old root in the future, this old Jin Gui is not worth more than one million yuan, I'm afraid it's not even worth 100,000 yuan!" Mr. Qian said.

"Mr. Qian, it's a little unnatural to devalue the price of this old Jin Gui, isn't it?"

A sneer appeared at the corners of Zhao Jianhong's mouth.

Although Mr. Qian Yong is a senior in the bonsai world, his character is not good after all. In order to reduce the price, he can be said to do everything.

"Mr. Qian, you don't believe Nie Yun, I, Zhao believe it. The price of one million yuan, my Lao Zhao, has made a deal. If there is any problem in the future, I will think that Lao Zhao has seen it. Anyway, it's common for us in the bonsai industry in Qiao County to make a mistake. It's not bad for me this time!" Zhao Jianhong said, carrying his hands on his back and not looking at Mr. Qian, obviously determined the price.

"You don't have to say more about old money. I have read this old Jingui carefully and decided that there is no problem. If anything happens in the future, please come to me!" At this moment, Mr. Zhou also opened his mouth steeply.

Mr. Zhou is the authority of raising Gui. He may not have the ability to come back to life like Nie Yun, but there is absolutely no problem in identifying whether an old golden osmanthus is healthy.

"This..."

Mr. Qian blushed, "With Lao Zhou as a guarantee, of course there is no problem..."

"In this way, since Lao Zhou is a guarantee, I can naturally trust Lao Zhou. 1.2 million yuan, I will pay this price!"

After thinking about it, Mr. Qian said again.

Ludong's osmanthus bonsai is just emerging, and there is still a lot of room for development. Although 1.2 million yuan is almost close to the actual value of this old osmanthus, as long as this price can be taken down and raised for a few years, when the osmanthus osmanthus bonsai is widely developed, the value of this old osmanthus can also be greatly improved.

"I'll pay 1.5 million!"

Mr. Qian had just finished bidding, and Zhuang Yawen's voice suddenly sounded again.

"In fact, if this old Jingui has not had any disease, the highest value will be about 1.2 million yuan. And it gave birth to a disease once, and it was terminally ill. Mr. Zhou was not sure to save it, but now he is alive again. After this near-life, the value of this old Jin Gui will increase a lot. In my opinion, this old Jin Gui is worth at least 1.5 million!"

Zhuang Yawen smiled, and a series of words came out of her mouth.