My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 36

"Uh! Mr. Dong, I am not very clear about this. Although I have been in the business for so many years, it is the first time I have come into contact with ginseng. Please forgive me for not being able to give you an approximate price." Manager Zheng said He is very humble, but Dong Shanhe also understands that ginseng auctions are basically at ginseng auctions, and Poly has never auctioned such items before.

"Last year, more than 30 grams of wild 300-year-old ginseng sold for 300 million yuan, and your ginseng is 2000 years old, and it is relatively large. Even if it is dried in the sun, it is estimated to be nearly [-] grams. It’s three times bigger than him, it’s not a simple matter of adding three and three, I estimate that it can be sold for [-] million yuan.” Answering Dong Shanhe’s question was expert Lin Zhengqi.

"If it's not so urgent to put up the auction, the price will be even higher if it's next spring auction!" Poly's Spring Festival auction has already been set, and now there is a temporary addition of an item to be auctioned, many people will not even know , but it doesn't matter, as long as Pauli releases rumors, the emperor dare not say more, at least twenty or thirty interested big families will definitely pay attention.

They may not be interested in calligraphy, painting, porcelain, etc., but there are not many people who are not interested in ginseng, which can cure diseases and save lives. Who wants to live longer.

"Mr. Dong, look, is it possible to sign a contract?" Manager Zheng said with a smile.

It's a seller's market now, if Dong Shanhe doesn't want to bid on Poly, no one can do anything to him, so Manager Zheng can only hope that Dong Shanhe can abide by the rules and bid on Poly.

"It's fine to sign the contract!" Dong Shanhe replied.

Manager Zheng happily took out three contracts from the document bag, and Dong Shanhe picked up one and looked at it carefully.

Although Dong Shanhe has never signed a contract before, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs running, so he can understand the contract.

"Manager Zheng, the 10% commission here is a little too much!" Dong Shanhe asked, pointing to a certain item of the contract.

The commission for the auction is 10%, 1% for insurance, and 3% for personal tax, a total of 14%. The 2000 million will be 280 million, which is all money.

"Mr. Dong, the 10% commission ratio is our Poly rule, and I can't help it!" Manager Zheng replied with a smile.

Teacher Lin Zhengqi was sitting there, looking carefully at the ginseng in his hand, and didn't interrupt the negotiation between Dong Shanhe and Manager Zheng at all.

"Manager Zheng, isn't that right? I remember that the commission rate can be adjusted! Besides, if this treasure of mine is auctioned on your Poly, it will bring you a great reputation. As a Chinese, I put this treasure Send it to Poly to be auctioned, or I will send it to Sotheby’s or Christie’s.” Since you, Manager Zheng, are arguing with me, Dong Shanhe is not polite, and directly raised this matter to ethnic issues, and made a small incident by the way. A small threat. In this world, it is not just Poly's auction. Sotheby's and Christie's are much bigger than Poly, and auctions in Shanghai or Xiangjiang will definitely be much higher than those in Didu.

Hearing Dong Shanhe's words, Manager Zheng didn't dare to underestimate the person in front of him, "This can be discussed again! How about 9.5%?" Manager Zheng made a distressed thought, and it took half a day for the drop to [-]% percentage point.

"Manager Zheng, do you understand how much reputation this treasure will bring to Poly? Although your primary business in Poly is arms trading and a huge real estate business, none of that can improve your reputation. But there are many red ancestors, if this treasure is given to some ancestor or leader to continue his life, what do you think is such an intangible asset, if I were you, I would directly buy it and give it to the Central Health Bureau!" As A keyboard politician, Dong Shanhe understands it very well. This is why he sent ginseng to the imperial capital for auction. It is not simply because Poly is auctioned before the Spring Festival. You must know that Sotheby’s auction will be held on the 20th day of the first lunar month. , but 20 days late, in fact, these [-] days are not a big deal for Dong Shanhe.

"What you said is true, what you said is true, I'll call the manager and ask for instructions!" Manager Zheng apologized and walked out the door with his mobile phone.

"The young man is still very powerful! He can make Zheng Yumeng stunned for a while!" When Manager Zheng went out, the old man Lin who was in the presence of an old god suddenly said.

"I, a countryman, also want to earn more money! One million is money to me!" Dong Shanhe immediately put on a philistine look.

Mr. Lin smiled and did not answer.

Five or six minutes later, Manager Zheng walked in again, "Mr. Dong, I have already asked our manager for instructions. The 6% commission rate cannot be lowered. This is already our bottom line. People want to eat." Now that the point has been made, Dong Shanhe no longer insists, and if he can save 5 million, it is 100 million. Besides, Dong Shanhe didn't expect that Poly would cut his ratio by half.

"Okay, let's sign the contract according to the ratio! But if you can give me some money in advance, I will be useful." Dong Shanhe said a little embarrassed.

"Okay, okay, how much does Mr. Dong need?" Manager Zheng knew that when Dong Shanhe said this, it meant that this treasure would be [-]% in Baoli's hands.

After all, after the advance payment, the ginseng will be placed in Poly's vault.

"1000 million!" Dong Shanhe decided to take 1000 million after thinking about it. This money is enough to do some things in his hometown.

"Mr. Dong, please wait a moment, the new contract will be delivered soon." Manager Zheng went out again.

Seeing Mr. Lin still staring at people, Dong Shanhe couldn't help asking curiously, "Mr., what's so good about this ginseng that fascinates you so much?" For Dong Shanhe, ginseng knows two things, one Things are worth money, and the second thing is to be able to cure diseases and save lives.

"You don't understand, although I don't know where this treasure came from, but I know you haven't got it for a long time, and you haven't understood it yet!" Mr. Lin's words were so vague that Dong Shanhe didn't understand either. But he understood that the old man was indeed an expert, not a bricklayer, and he could tell at a glance that he had not obtained this ginseng for a long time.

"Ginseng is the king of all herbs. There has not been a 300-year-old ginseng in at least a hundred years. Your ginseng is worthy of being the king of ginseng!" Let alone 300-year-old ginseng, it is a century-old ginseng. Once it appears on the market, it's already amazing.

Lin Zhengqi knew that there were many hundred-year-old wild ginsengs in the hands of rich people, but he had seen so many, but none of them were 300-year-old ginseng.

Now a 300-year-old wild ginseng suddenly appeared. How many wealthy families will compete for it?
(End of this chapter)