I Had a Home In 1982

   Chapter 169 168. Eye-opening (8.8K I wish you all the best)

   It was six o'clock in the morning on Sunday, the sun came out early after early summer, and it was already bright at this time.

  The two cars drove on the sea-crossing bridge with speed.

   A Mercedes-Benz E300 in front and a Mercedes-Benz S600 in the back.

   The front is Yuan Hui's car, and the back is the official car of Liu Yi's family. Today, I drove over here to save face for Wang Yi.

  Wang Yi sat in the back seat of the car with his eyes closed and rested, holding a simple sandalwood box in his hand, which contained yin and yang shocks.

   This is the matching box that Yuan Hui prepared for him, so it is no wonder that people can make money, with thoughtful service attitude and comprehensive consideration.

  In 22 years, it was very convenient to go from Wengzhou to Shanghai. Cross the sea-crossing bridge to the mainland and enter the expressway, and then speeding. It will soon be the suburb of Shanghai.

  Not in 1982. If you want to take a car, you have to take a ferry. Otherwise, you can only go to Shanghai by boat.

   It is convenient to take a boat, but the boat runs slowly, the sea is windy and waves are strong, and the boat stops sailing when it encounters heavy fog and heavy rain, and the uncertainty is too strong.

   The tycoon of Xiangshanao sat down with an eminent monk today at Chongxuan Temple in Shanghai to discuss Dharma. His name is Huang Xianzhang. He owns few assets in Xiangshanao, only two.

  Two casinos.

   And these two casinos have brought him a steady stream of money, enough to support his luxurious life in the four major cities of North, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, where he has mansions, villas, luxury cars and huge sums of money.

   This shows how terrifying the casino's profits are.

  Wang Yi understood this and immediately said that I am inseparable from gambling and drugs!

  Qiu Danian and Dunzi also agreed with each other that they must not be involved in gambling and drugs in this life, and whoever touches the relationship between the two will turn from brothers to strangers!

   At ten o'clock in the morning, they arrived at Chongxuan Temple.

  This is an ancient temple with a long history. According to legend, its history can be traced back to the ten years of Wu Chiwu, the Sun of the Three Kingdoms, and earlier than the establishment of the capital of Shanghai.

  The temple has a total construction area of ​​more than 20,000 square meters, with a golden roof and an inch of land.

   They stopped the car in the parking lot of the temple, and Liu Yi opened the door for Wang Yi: "Mr. Wang, get out of the car."

   Wang Yi opened his eyes in confusion and fell asleep.

  Luxury cars are really good, no wonder some people say that driving a BMW and sitting in a Mercedes-Benz is not too comfortable to sit in a Mercedes-Benz.

   Sure enough, good things have only one downside and that is expensive.

   After getting off the car, Yuan Hui quickly rushed to Wang Yi and whispered in his ear: "Mr. Wang, I found out the price of Yin Yang Zhen, 2.8 million!"

   Yuan Hui told him about this in advance.

  The quotation of Yin Yang Zhen is not well measured and lacks standards, so it can only be priced according to the psychological expectations of sellers and buyers.

   In this way, it is very important to find out the seller's psychological price. Zhou Shixiong will contact Huang Xianzhang in advance and try to find out the other party's reserve price.

   And this is the value of the two, Wang Yi can give commissions according to the satisfaction of the attitudes provided by the two, and the specific amount is exactly what he says.

   So this time the transaction is freer and more chaotic.

The price of   2.8 million is not bad, Wang Yi's reserve price is only 1 million.

   Qiu Danian asked him about it, and the circle of Yin Yang Zhen is too small, so although this thing is relatively scarce, the price is not good.

Another is that they lack contacts here. If they rely on their own to sell, they can only find antique stores and collection stores. At that time, the price will definitely be severely reduced. It would be good to be able to sell hundreds of thousands of dollars. According to Wang Yi's estimation, it is enough. Sold for half a million.

  In this way, Wang Yi is quite relieved to hear that the seller will give a price of 2.8 million. He said to Yuan Hui: "Up to 2.8 million, no matter how much is yours!"

The information Yuan Hui gave him may not be true. Maybe the psychological price of others is 5 million or some other amount. In this case, it would be a bit silly for Wang Yi to directly say that '2.8 million and above belong to you', which is equivalent to admitting that he has been rejected. People kill.

   But Wang Yi doesn't care.

   He wanted to see the temperaments of Zhou Shixiong and Yuan Hui from the sales process of Yin Yang Zhen.

  If the two did fool him with a price that was much lower than the real price, he would admit it, but they would not cooperate in the future.

   In particular, "Chat Fu Ji Ji Wei Zheng Hui Compilation" will not be sold through their channels.

   This is a very painful thing to say.

  Wang Yi asked Qiu Danian to inquire about several large-scale spring and autumn auctions in the capital, Shanghai, and even Hong Kong and Macau, and hoped to put his own things on the auction, which would undoubtedly maximize the benefits.

   But the news that Qiu Danian inquired about is very **** up. These large auctions are not connected to private parties!

   Even if the seller owns the national treasure-level antique treasures approved by the state for sale, they still do not accept them. The rule is that private collections cannot be auctioned.

  Wang Yi said the words, Yuan Hui smiled bitterly: "Mr. Wang, you don't understand what I mean, no, no, I didn't make it clear to you."

   "This 2.8 million is the reserve price that people will give, and we won't talk to us again."

"This big guy has clearly marked the price. The process is like this. It's very simple. You bring Yin and Yang Zhen in to check with his people. As long as you pass the check, the price will be this price. There will be no more price negotiations. If you don't believe it, it's-- - Even if you ask for a lower price, they will give you 2.8 million!"

  Wang Yi asked in surprise, "Is Big Brother Huang so urinating?"

Yuan Hui explained: "On the way, my senior brother called me and said that Huang Xianzhang has a strange personality. He pays a lot of attention to Taoism, Buddhism, Yin-Yang, Taoism, Tianshi, Quanzhen, Lingbao, Qingwei, and Buddhism. He believes in the family's Tibetan Mahayana and Hinayana, etc., and studies them all!"

   "In short, this boss is a master of metaphysics. He has contact with all things related to metaphysics and feng shui, which causes him to have no way to touch."

   "He has collected a lot of items related to Feng Shui metaphysics. When he collects such items, he will not set prices according to the rarity or value of the items, but will set prices based on fortunes. You may not believe it, but it is true."

   "Then my yin and yang shock was calculated to be worth 2.8 million?" Wang Yi asked in astonishment.

  Liu Yi smiled and said, "I know what's going on. What he calculated is not how much your thing is worth, but what price you should give it best matches your luck or other things you are particular about."

  Yuan Huiyi clapped his hands and said, "Yes, Mr. Wang, that is indeed the case."

  Liu Yi explained: "Chinese people in Hong Kong, Macao, Taiwan, Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand all pay attention to this. My father once sold a red coral statue to the outside world, and that's how they paid the price."

  Red Coral Statue…

  Wang Yi was about to inquire about the relevant market, but thinking that his task today was to sell Yin Yang Zhen, he retracted his attention and asked:

   "So this yin and yang shock is 2.8 million. It doesn't matter how much we want, as long as we want to make a deal, people will give this money."

  Yuan Hui nodded: "That's it."

  Wang Yi couldn't say whether he believed it or not, but he was satisfied with the price of 2.8 million, so he said, "Okay, 2.8 million, I will give you a fraction of the whole number, and you and your senior will share 800,000, how about it?"

   Yuan Hui said sincerely: "My brother asked me to tell you that this time he doesn't charge money, just to make you a friend."

   Wang Yi understood.

   Zhou Shixiong has only one goal, that is, "Chat Fu Ji Ji Wei Ji".

   But he hadn't figured out what to do with this ancient medical book, so he said, "In this case, Mr. Yuan, I'll give you 800,000 yuan. Then you can buy me a gift for Mr. Zhou. It's a little bit of my heart."

  Yuan Hui hesitated.

   He wants the 800,000, but he also wants to participate in the transaction of "Chat Fu Ji Ji Wei Zang Hui Compilation".

Wang Yi understood what he meant, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Yuan, I still say that, as long as you guys don't take me as a fool to fool me, then as long as I have good goods in my hand, I will definitely look for you, and I will definitely pass you through. hand to sell!"

   Yuan Hui was overjoyed: "Really? A word?"

  Wang Yi stretched out his palm and said, "A gentleman said a word."

  Yuan Hui slapped it heavily: "It's hard to chase a horse!"

  Wang Yi said: "I'll still give you and Teacher Zhou this 800,000 yuan. People should be grateful. If it wasn't for you and Teacher Zhou, my yin and yang shock would not sell well."

   He first showed Yuan Hui a photo of Yin Yang Zhen. At that time, he only knew that this thing was a good piece of wood, but did not know the feng shui value behind it.

   So if Yuan Hui wanted to fool him at first, it was really possible that he would lame him and let the yin and yang shock go away.

   However, Yuan Hui didn't do this, he told Wang Yi all the information at that time.

   This is one of the reasons why Wang Yi is willing to cooperate with him all the time.

Another reason for    is that he has inquired about Yuan Hui's reputation.

  Yuan Hui has a very good reputation in the industry, so he also holds the post of honorary professor of archaeology at the Municipal Museum and Wengzhou University.

   And Guanbaozhai, where Yuan Hui mainly works, has a good reputation in the industry, so that government agencies cooperate with his family.

   In short, Wang Yi still trusts Yuan Hui.

   But according to what Qiu Danian heard yesterday, Qing Gudang, who was inferred by Yuan Hui and Liu Yi to check his information privately, also has a good reputation. Their boss Rao Yi is very good at eating and doing business very well.

   At this time, several people were about to enter the temple, so he suppressed the thoughts in his mind first.

Chongxuan Temple is one of the national key Buddhist temples in the Han nationality area and a key cultural relic protection unit in Shanghai. .

  Yuan Hui introduced to Wang Yi that this temple is also a well-known collection place. The temple houses the famous paintings of Bada Shanren, Wen Zhengming's original work "Pipa Xing", and other cursive scrolls.

   They entered the mountain gate, their feet were stiff, and the ground was paved with granite.

  Wang Yi just entered the mountain gate, and there was a reserved smile at him.

   A tall, plain girl stood inside the mountain gate.

This girl has an outstanding appearance, with delicate facial features on the face of melon seeds, her skin is as white as milk, as moist as soft tofu, her eyebrows are slender and curved, her eyes are black and bright, and the corners of her eyes are slightly raised, so that even though she has a dull complexion, she still has three Fragile.

  Besides her beauty, she is tall and slender. Wang Yi couldn't see her measurements, because she was wearing a gray shirt with a wide waist and wide sleeves, a round neck and a square placket. Everything was beautiful under her clothes.

   If it wasn't for the black hair she had **** with a wooden hairpin, Wang Yi would have thought that she had seen a beautiful nun.

  Especially the girl's earlobes are unusually plump and round, a bit like a Buddha statue.

  Wang Yi raised his head, just in time for a face-to-face with the girl, and then the girl folded her hands and gently bowed her head and walked towards him.

   The movement is light, and the lotus is born step by step.

   Seeing this beautiful woman rushing towards her, Wang Yi felt a little restless in her heart - after all, he was a young man with strong hormone secretion. He recently quit his ancestral handicrafts, which caused his energy to be too strong.

  Liren came over and asked, "My master sent me here to wait for a donor Wang and a donor Yuan, is it you?"

  Wang Yi said politely: "It should be us, my name is Wang Yi, this is Yuan Hui."

  Qian is indeed close relatives with Quanse.

   Since he became rich, he has really seen a lot of beauties. Yesterday it was Yan Weiyu, and today it is a beautiful woman in robes who is three points better.

  Li Ren smiled and said, "That's right, the two donors, please come with me. Can the other donors wait at the mountain gate for a while?"

  Dunzi said regretfully: "No, I'm our boss's bodyguard. Wherever he goes, I can't leave."

Liren's words were denied by him, but he was not annoyed, but smiled with a good temper: "There are many rare treasures and dignitaries in Chongxuan Temple, and the security force is very strong, don't worry about the donor, your boss will never have any in the temple. Accident."

   Yuan Hui asked, "Excuse me, ma'am, what is your relationship with Mr. Huang Xianzhang?"

  Li Ren smiled and said, "In the land of Buddhism, I am equivalent to a pilgrim."

  Yuan Hui didn't ask any more questions, and said to Wang Yi, "There won't be any danger inside, so the others can wait first. Let's go in and the transaction will be very fast."

  Wang Yi nodded and said yes.

   Lady walked in front to lead the way. There were tourists in the temple, and many people raised their cameras to take pictures of them.

  There are places where tourists stop in Chongxuan Temple, guarded by security guards dressed as monks, they can enter, and when they see the girl coming to the monk, they let go.

The tourists next to    were very unwilling to see this, but they guessed that this was the powerful class, and they could only complain a few words and it was not easy to rush in.

Before entering the door, Liren bent down and took out the monk shoes and said, "The two benefactors, please forgive me. The master said that women who enter the hall cannot wear makeup or skirts, and men cannot wear shorts or leather shoes. Please also ask the two benefactors to change their shoes. "

   At this time, someone among the tourists said strangely: "The master also said that women are not allowed to wear jewelry and men are not allowed to wear watches, but they have to bring money!"

   "Bring the money layman, haha." Someone else laughed.

  Li Ren also politely smiled at these people, not angry or emotional, but it made the tourists who were booing embarrassed.

   Peace of mind and indifferent temperament, with the same simplicity as a thousand-year-old ancient temple.

  Wang Yi couldn't help but whispered in admiration: "This girl is really good at self-cultivation, who is she in the temple?"

   Yuan Hui pulled him and said in a low voice, "Have you ever heard a sentence, **** is empty, and the world is full of Buddhists?"

  My grass!

  Wang Yi was shocked.

  Is this the legendary Buddhist woman? !

   He has heard that there are many kinds of ladies in Shanghai, such as Fo Yuan, Young Children Yuan, Xue Yuan, Xiao Yuan, Cha Yuan, and Cai Yuan, but this girl's high quality is one of them?

   is a little bit broken.

   So he asked in a low voice, "Is there any mistake? Maybe it's someone from the temple? Look at the earlobe, it looks quite unusual."

  Yuan Hui said to him through the noisy tourists: "You can put a hyaluronic acid or two into your earlobe, you can be more ordinary than her!"

  Wang Yi was stunned on the spot.

  Yuan Hui said, "I've played a lot of this stuff—no, I mean I've seen it a lot. Anyway, President Wang, don't worry, I'll never read it wrong."

   Wang Yi no longer doubts this sentence.

   Yuan Dashi is indeed qualified to say such things.

   They entered the room, a Buddha statue with a compassionate face overlooking the ground, and a tea table and a few futons. At this time, two middle-aged men were kneeling on the futon.

  The age of the two is not easy to judge, they are about fifty years old, but both have black hair and full of energy - either the black dyed by hair dye, or a healthy and sturdy hair color.

  Yuan Hui entered the door and politely reached out to one of the men in monk robes: "Are you Mr. Huang? My name is Yuan Hui, it's an honor to meet you."

  The man in monk robe stood up and shook hands with him, with a strong Hong Kong and Macau accent: "Hello, Teacher Yuan, I'm Huang Xianzhang, is that little friend Wang Yi?"

  Wang Yi respectfully shook hands with him, Yuan Hui introduced him again, and the smiling man with glasses next to him was Zhou Shixiong, and the two shook hands again and exchanged greetings.

   While they were communicating, Huang Xianzhang flexed his arms, and then Liren went up to take his arm and accompany him to kneel beside him, pouring tea for him with a teapot.

  Huang Xianzhang smiled and said, "Daffodils, I secretly asked for something for you just now in front of the Buddha. Only me and the Bodhisattva know what it is."

   Narcissus smiled indifferently and said softly, "Is it asking for peace for me?"

  Huang Xianzhang stroked the palm of the girl's palm and smiled: "You really understand me."

   Narcissus said: "Actually, there is no need for it. If the mind is still, the body will be at peace. All things will be self-satisfied, and peace will be self-satisfied."

  Huang Xianzhang grabbed her waist and sighed, "I really came to Shanghai this time. Not only did I encounter the long-awaited yin and yang shock, but also you."

   He introduced to Wang Yi and the three: "This is a narcissus. My Buddha is a close friend. Teacher Zhou has already known each other. Now let's get to know Mr. Yuan and Mr. Wang. What do you think of my close friend in Buddhism?"

   Yuan Hui praised: "In my opinion, it is really elegant like the light and the moon, fluttering like a fairy in the world."

  Wang Yi praised: "It seems the same to me."

   Everyone complimented, the atmosphere was very happy and happy, and then Huang Xianzhang opened the narcissus, which is the beginning of the business.

  The door closed, Huang Xianzhang drank tea and said with a smile: "Let the three laugh, I have overcome all difficulties in my life, but only one is sad."

   Yuan Hui said cooperatively: "It's normal, love is magical, many people get lost in the world, and they can't extricate themselves from being obsessed with love."

"Li Zongsheng traveled thousands of miles to Canada in order to meet Lin Yilian, and was willing to be blown by the cold wind for love; if Supreme Treasure hadn't met Fairy Zixia, he would not have made a 10,000-year confession; Xu Zhimo went to see Lin Huiyin, but In exchange for the separation of yin and yang, it is probably the case with many romantic figures since ancient times."

   Zhou Shixiong smiled and said: "Mr. Huang is not a way of living in the world. As Buddhism said, leave three points of greed for money and lust, so as not to be incompatible with the world. The remaining seven points are serious, in order to earnestly seek this life."

  Wang Yi: "I think so too."

   He is a rookie when it comes to women and relationships. He really doesn’t know what to say.

   He felt that this was the most suitable for Huang Xianzhang, but it was not suitable to say it.

  Huang Xianzhang did not dwell on this topic too much, he turned to the main topic and let Wang Yi show the shock of yin and yang.

  Wang Yi opened the box and pushed the yin-yang shock over.

   He was very curious that Huang Xianzhang didn't bring anyone, so who would check this yin and yang shock?

   As a result, Zhou Shixiong put on white gloves.

   When it comes to professional knowledge, Huang Xianzhang respects Zhou Shixiong very much. Obviously, Zhou Shixiong is really famous in the industry.

   Zhou Shixiong flipped the yin and yang shock and looked at it, and repeated what Yuan Hui told Wang Yi.

However, he was more knowledgeable. He used the mobile phone software to enlarge the small characters on the missing corners. According to the font and some details, he told the approximate age of the gavel, and he also told a few small allusions around gavel and yin and yang. The other three kept nodding their heads.

  The yin and yang shock is no problem, Huang Xianzhang looked at Wang Yi with satisfaction and asked, "You already know the price, right? Teacher Zhou should have informed you, 2.8 million."

   Having been introduced by Yuan Hui, Wang Yi didn't go to bargain, but nodded and said it was the price.

   Huang Xianzhang was even more satisfied with his attitude, he made a phone call, and soon a beautiful lady Heisi Yu came in to take the account.

  Wang Yi rolled his eyes secretly.

   Narcissus was just fooling the foreign devils, and she couldn't get in, so she couldn't get in. Isn't the royal sister still coming in the same way with a tube top, a hip-packed skirt, black silk, and bright diamond high heels?

  The tourist is right, you can't enter if you wear this, you can't enter if you wear that, but you can enter with money.

   He took out his bank card, and 2.8 million was quickly transferred to mobile banking.

  Wang Yi warmly shook hands with Huang Xianzhang to thank him, and he wanted to shake hands with Sister Yu to thank her, but Sister Yu had already drifted away.

  Leaving only a touch of fragrance in the tea room.

  There is no need for him to stay, but Yuan Hui said to him: "Senior brother, Mr. Wang has also received a piece of ink pad, I'm a little bit uncertain, and I want you to slap your eyes."

   Zhou Shixiong said mildly: "Okay, Mr. Wang took out the ink pad and showed it to me. It's just that I'm ignorant in this area.

   Wang Yi said: "Mr. Zhou, you are too modest."

   He took out another small box, which contained a small ceramic box and ink pad.

   Zhou Shixiong put on gloves as usual and took it out to see.

   He first looked at the small ceramic box, turned it around for two times, and said, "If I didn't misunderstand, it was the porcelain of the Republic of China. Look at the seal fired at the bottom, which is produced by Jiangyou Porcelain Company."

"The predecessor of this company was the Imperial Factory Kiln in Ming and Qing Dynasties. It has a solid technological foundation, so the porcelain it produces is of a very high standard. It used to make porcelain for the group affiliated to the President of the Republic of China, Chang Kaishen, so it is dubbed it by the people. Chang Kaishen official kiln."

"Because it is relatively close to modern times, and the staff of the Chang Kaishen Group are cumbersome and arty, there is a large amount of this kind of porcelain preserved. I estimate the value of this seal box to be between a few hundred yuan and two thousand yuan. After all, the above Suihan Siyoutu still has some skills."

   Wang Yi was disappointed.

  This money is not enough to give benefits to Dunzi and Qiu Danian.

   Zhou Shixiong smiled when he saw this: "Mr. Wang, if I were you, I would be happy at this time."

   "Why? Because what is this porcelain? It's an ink pad box, and it's something that contains ink pad. Since the ink pad box is a special product for the elites of the Republic of China, how can the ink pad inside be ordinary goods?"

   He opened it, looked at it, smelled it, and said, "Should I briefly introduce it or give you a detailed introduction to its origin? This ink pad is a bit interesting."

  Wang Yi saw that Huang Xianzhang was not interested in printing pads, so he said: "Please give a brief introduction to Mr. Zhou, and I will ask for more details later when I have the opportunity."

   Zhou Shixiong said: "Okay, have you heard of the Eight Treasures Seal Clay?"

  Yuan Hui said: "I heard that the Eight Treasures of Qiancheng were once a tribute to the Qing Dynasty."

"It has a relatively long history and has a history of more than 300 years. It is made of eight precious raw materials such as cinnabar, pearl, agate, musk, etc., and then added with old oil, moxa and other ingredients, and then made by special processing. of."

   "Is this the Eight Treasures Seal Pad?" He was eagerly waiting for the answer.

   Zhou Shixiong said: "No, but if you want to talk about it, it will involve the Eight Treasures ink pad, it is the Longquan lotus root silk cinnabar ink pad..."

   "Longquan ink pads?" Yuan Hui's face showed joy, "Longquan Indonesia is also one of the tributes in the Qing Dynasty? This is valuable. In ancient times, there was a saying that one tael of gold and one tael of ink pads."

   Zhou Shixiong said: "I haven't finished my words yet, this should be an imitation of Longquan lotus root cinnabar ink pad."

  Wang Yi once again showed disappointment.

   Yuan Hui winked at him: "What's the hurry? Do you think imitations are garbage and have no value?"

   "No, Longquan ink pad is different from other things. Its inheritance technology was destroyed in the war. Later, several ink pad inheritance families tried to restore this technology. During the period, they imitated some ink pad types, all of which are quite valuable."

   Zhou Shixiong said: "Yes, Ah Hui is right, Longquan ink pad is the exclusive secret of Jingyutang. It was founded in the 21st year of Emperor Kangxi of the Qing Dynasty and has always been loved by the emperors and scholars of the Qing Dynasty."

   "Later the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China, and the technological heritage was destroyed in the war. Later, in order to restore this fine print pad, a number of print pad experts tried to restore the technology."

   "You must know that Longquan ink pad is the top product. The seal on the paper is placed in the water for three days, and it is still red and shiny after being picked up."

   He looked at the square ink pad with admiration and said, "This is a related imitation product, and it is one of the best products. How did I see it? The reason is more complicated, and it is simply related to the raw materials it uses."

   "Longquan ink pad is cinnabar ink pad. The main raw materials are cinnabar, ink and moxa, among which cinnabar is a color developer."

   "And the color developer used in this ink pad is not cinnabar, but cinnabar. Usually ten kilograms of cinnabar can only make one kilogram of cinnabar, so it is more valuable."

After the    introduction, he put down the ceramic box and said, "This ink pad must be quite a few years old, right?"

  Wang Yi said: "The family I received said it has been decades."

   "The ink pad has been preserved so well after decades?" Huang Xianzhang was also interested.

  Yuan Hui said positively: "The ink pad has been preserved for a long time. As long as the current craft ink pad is preserved properly, it will not be a problem to preserve it for 20 to 30 years, while the previous cinnabar ink pad can be preserved for a longer time because of its stable nature."

   "The premise is that you don't put it in iron," Zhou Shixiong added to him. "Once you put it in iron, cinnabar will oxidize, so it's useless even if it is sealed."

Then he asked Wang Yi: "Are you going to sell this ink pad? It should be made by the Liu family in the ink pad inheritance family. I happen to know the local family head of the Liu family, so if you want to sell it, I think I can buy it— —”

   "According to my judgment, the value of this ink pad is between 30,000 and 50,000 yuan. I'll give you an offer of 50,000 yuan, because I don't plan to rely on it to make money, but to give it to a friend as a birthday gift."

  Wang Yi said happily: "Mr. Zhou, don't say anything, just take it if you need it. It doesn't matter how much this kind of thing sells for, what matters is that you have a good home."

   Zhou Shixiong is a gentle and elegant person, and he has a very good impression on him. They may have more places to deal with in the future, so Wang Yi directly gave him a meeting gift.

   And Zhou Shixiong was not polite, he closed the lid tightly and said, "It's better to be respectful than to obey, thank you, Mr. Wang."

   Then he nodded to Yuan Hui: "No matter how much commission Mr. Wang gives you, you only keep half of it."

   Yuan Hui said happily: "Senior brother, okay."

  Wang Yi wanted to be polite, Zhou Shixiong smiled and said, "Should we make some concessions? Why don't you enjoy life when you have the time and energy?"

  Huang Xianzhang nodded in agreement: "Mr. Zhou's words are very true, young people, you must learn to enjoy life, and you will know when you are my age. Every inch of time is worth an inch!"

   Zhou Shixiong also nodded.

   Yuan Hui looked at Wang Yi enviously: "You really are a winner in life."

  Wang Yi hurriedly shied away: "Big Brother Huang is the winner in life."

  Huang Xianzhang shook his head: "What kind of winner in life am I? When I was as old as you, I was still betting on the racetrack. When I was young, I didn't have money, and when I got rich, I stopped being young. What's the use?"

   He looked at Wang Yi with longing eyes: "If possible, I am willing to buy time for 100 million yuan for a year, and I am willing to use all my net worth for time!"

   "Then Mr. Huang, with your net worth, you will be in your last life." Zhou Shixiong said.

  Huang Xianzhang said with a smile: "It's an exaggeration, I'm not a big guy like He Gambling King, I don't have a lot of money, hahahaha."

   Laughter is smug.

   Wang Yi and Yuan Hui pushed open the door and left amid his laughter.

   They encountered Narcissus when they went out, Narcissus handed him a milky white business card and smiled, "I hope we can get to know each other."

  Wang Yi went out of the temple and saw that there was only a WeChat QR code on the business card, and then he stuffed it into Dunzi.

  Dunzi asked, "Boss, what is this?"

   Wang Yi said, "That's the contact information for that pretty fake nun."

  Tunzi personal collection.

   In this way, Wang Yi paid Yuan Hui a commission, he waved to Qiu Danian, and Qiu Danian handed over a RMB collection book.

  Wang Yi handed it to Yuan Hui.

Inside    is a complete set of the third edition of RMB.

   Yuan Hui said: "I accept it, and it will be deducted from my commission."

   This was unexpected.

  Wang Yi also asked Qiu Danian to investigate and found out that Guanbaozhai is the best in the south of the Yangtze River in terms of stamp and banknote collection, and is well-known throughout the country.

  There is a stamp and banknote collection network on the Internet that they do, and the pricing power of some stamps and banknotes is in their hands.

Now that he has come to Hudu, Wang Yi has no urgent business there in 1982, so he invited Yuan Hui and the three to play in Hudu, and he was going to buy clothes for the three of them, especially Dunzi and Qiu Danian. Not a suit.

  Liu Yi is very familiar in Shanghai. He heard Wang Yi say that he wants to buy clothes, so he said: "Let me introduce you to a clothing store. There are old tailors in it, and the custom-made suits are very good."

   "What price?" Wang Yi smirked.

   Liu Yi's net worth is too terrifying, and the clothes they wear are not in the same dimension as them.

   Seeing his shabby smile, Liu Yi understood what he meant and said, "Hey, don't worry, this clothing store is just good at craftsmanship, the price is not high, and there are a lot of suits for two or three thousand."

   "Two or three thousand suits are cheap?" Qiu Danian asked cautiously.

   "We have to spend two or three thousand dollars, do we still need to buy a suit?" Dunzi asked suspiciously.

  Wang Yi knew that buying a suit for two or three thousand was indeed a low-end product, especially in Shanghai, where a suit of clothes in a suit shop could easily cost tens of thousands.

   He promised to come down, and Liu Yi took them to a small shop in the alley.

  Yuan Hui said he didn't wear suits, so Wang Yi made Qiu Danian and Dunzi a custom one.

  Here he saw the captain's suit, with golden buttons and golden sleeves, simple, elegant and handsome.

   So Wang Yi gave the figures of Sun Zhengnan and Xu Heng, and asked an old tailor to sew a suit on each of them.

If it weren't for these two people, he would have to work hard to arrest Liu Dabiao and his group. The two of them made a lot of contributions in this matter, especially Xu Heng, so he thought about giving the two of them one piece. one's gift.

   This airline captain suit is very suitable.

He was studying suits when he called with a sweet voice: "Hello, dear customer, is this Mr. Wang Yi? I'm sorry to bother you, I'm your exclusive account manager at Bank of China, my job number is 9985, Is it convenient for you to answer the phone now?"

  Wang Yi listened to the sweet voice and asked, "It's convenient, what's the matter?"

  's sweet voice continued: "Oh yes, Mr. Wang Yi, our bank has supervised that a large amount of money has flowed into your bank card..."

   "Oh, the money came from a very serious way." Wang Yi thought that the Bank of China was going to investigate the origin of his 2.8 million funds, so he explained it and explained today's transaction clearly.

The sweet girl opposite patiently waited for him to finish, and then said: "Mr. Wang is like this, you may have misunderstood, I called you to tell you that our bank has recently launched a large-amount wealth management product that can The expected benefit to you is…”

  Wang Yi directly hung up the phone.

  What the heck, it turns out to be a liar from the bank.

  This must be rejected, no matter how sweet your voice is, you can lie to my feelings, you can lie to my body, but you want to lie to me for money?

no way!

   (end of this chapter)