slack farmer in the wasteland

Chapter 6 I'm Happy

Qu Guowei put down his phone, looked at Cang Hai and opened his mouth and asked, "Is that the gemstone you auctioned off today?"

Seeing Cang Hai nodded, Qu Guowei frowned, and then said: "Why don't you put them together for sale, you have to know that this one thing put together may be far more than what you take apart. Selling value?"

The old man is a little out of touch, but those who deal in antiques like them are simply cheating, called picking up leaks, in fact, they are taking advantage of laymen's ignorance to get other people's things into themselves.

Cang Hai is not a brat, he has several years of experience in dealing with Party A, and he has lived alone since he was a teenager, so he will never simply believe what other people say, even if he is a so-called everyone.

Seeing that Cang Hai did not speak, Qu Guowei continued: "Do you know that you are destroying a cultural relic of national treasure level by doing this? Do you know that you are committing a crime against cultural relics!..."

Cang Hai didn't speak, just looked at the old man who became more and more excited as he talked, and listened with a smile as he put a series of big hats on his head.

"Mr. Qu, I don't think you understand yet?"

"Understood what?" The old man who said he was excited is now a little angry. He has already forgotten this thing. Its surname is not Mo, nor Mei, and it is even less likely to be Qu. Cang's surname is Cang, which belongs to Canghai.

"My pleasure!"

Cang Hai continued to speak with a smile.

Hearing these three words, Qu Guowei was stunned for a while, and he didn't say a word for a long time. He had to say that the old man was pissed off by Cang Hai.

To the old man, such a thing is a treasure, a treasure belonging to the entire human race, even if Cang Hai owns it, he can't destroy it so casually.

It’s just that for Cang Hai, no treasure or national treasure is of great significance. He would rather exchange it for a big forest than guard such a thing for the rest of his life. It doesn’t make much sense. If it’s a Chinese cultural relic, Cang Hai wouldn’t be willing to do that. It’s just that this is a Mayan cultural relic, so Cang Hai doesn’t care so much. Now this thing is directly worth the money for Cang Hai. equal sign.

"I don't know how the old man knows these things, but from my point of view, the auction house's non-disclosure agreement is dead, and I'll cancel the auction tomorrow!"

Cang Hai was really angry. It was stated in the agreement that he was anonymous during the auction, but now it seems that an old man came to his door before even taking the auction. This auction house is too unreliable.

Qu Guowei said: "It's not about the auction, but I'm here today!"

Uh!
Cang Hai couldn't help but looked up at the old man, wondering if he had seen the old man today, but when he thought of the scene at that time, there were about ten people, and his attention was concentrated again. I can't remember whether the old man is there or not.

Seeing that Cang Hai was silent, Qu Guowei said: "You can't remember, I was standing on your left hand at that time, less than two meters away, maybe you just focused on looking at the gems, or you were thinking about auctioning them. money?"

"This...it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Cang Hai said.

Seeing Cang Hai's appearance, Qu Guowei was quite speechless, because with his current status, even if the richest man stood in front of him, he was nothing more than talking to his peers. It had been many years since he had heard a person speak loudly in front of him. I am happy to pass my own.

Originally, Qu Guowei thought about Xiaozhi's love and righteousness. Young people, just say a few words, and the nationals will be teased, and then let him be Qu Guo's guide. Who knows that the person in front of him is so shameless Thick ones are bulletproof, and in his mind there are no cultural relics at all. It is really reasonable to disassemble a cultural relic and sell it like this, and he can't find any way to deal with it for a while. he.

It's not that Qu Guowei coveted Cang Hai's things for nothing, but it's nonsense to say that Qu Guowei didn't swallow his heart. It's really normal for a collector like him to see something he likes and want to get it. Well, if Cang Hai wants to sell it, he can get it for [-] million or [-] million Hong Kong dollars.

It's just a pity that now [-] billion Hong Kong dollars can't impress the kid in front of him at all. The price of the gemstone above is almost the same. How can I sell the rest at this price.

Qu Guowei also understands that this kid's approach is the best way to maximize profits. A treasure like this can only be sold for a lot of money when it is disassembled, because the price of the whole thing is at most five or six billion. In U.S. dollars, what is sold is the money for cultural relics, or the money for the words on it. Gems are at most a takeaway, but if they are disassembled, it may be possible to get an extra [-] to [-] million.

If you can't be moved by righteousness, then you have to come up with something real.

"I want to see this thing. As a reward, I can take you to see my collection, and I will personally explain to you the way of it," Qu Guowei said.

If an ordinary collector heard this, he would go there crying and shouting, but unfortunately, Cang Hai is not an ordinary collector. Antiques, let alone the interest in collecting them, in the eyes of people like Cang Hai, gold is much more beautiful than chicken cups.

Qu Guoxuan breathed a sigh of relief and did not bring it up. He stared straight at Cang Hai with an incredulous expression on his face.

"What's wrong, there are flowers on my face?"

Cang Hai touched his cheek as he spoke, as if there was something on his own face.

Qu Guowei sighed: "You are the most... the most... the most I have seen in these years".

After a while, the old man didn't think of a suitable adjective to describe the kid in front of him.

"Then you put forward a condition. As long as I can agree, I will definitely not deny it. What do you think?" Qu Guowei also didn't provoke him, and directly threw out the words.

Cang Hai was not in the mood to think about why the old man wanted to look at that thing, and he didn't want to think about it. To people in the antique circle, Qu Guowei was a big expert, the kind who would stand with hands tied when he spoke, but Cang Hai didn't like it at all. I'm not in the industry, and I'm not interested in hugging the old man's thigh.

Pretending to think about it, Cang Hai spread his hands helplessly, and said directly, "No!"

Hearing these two words, Qu Guowei almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and directly felt Cang Hai's three combo attacks, and he was stunned on the spot.

The old man said in his heart: How many years, how many years no one dared to be so presumptuous in front of him, but he didn't expect that today he would lose his original calm state of mind in front of a brat.

"Why don't we just do it today? I'm tired from running back and forth." Cang Hai saw the old man was speechless, and his face was not good-looking, and he was not in the mood to continue the fight with the old man.

For Cang Hai, as long as I don't beg you, then I can be serious. I don't care what generation you are, a master of antiques.

Qu Guowei heard that the master had seen off the guests, so he couldn't stay any longer. He was full of confidence and planned to see the treasure even if he didn't take down this brat. Who would have thought that not only the treasure would not be seen On the contrary, it made me angry.

After sending Qu Guowei away, Cang Hai muttered: "What are you all about antiques, that's all there is to it. Do you really think that you can fool me with some great reasoning?"

Qu Guowei made a complete miscalculation. Canghai lost his mother when he was young, and lost his father when he was a teenager. He was doing odd jobs in society all by himself. For Cang Hai, he would not rush forward because of a few words from someone. What he valued was the real benefits. Nine is not far from ten.

Back in the room, I continued to turn around for a while, but before I could read the whole thing, the phone in my pocket rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw that it was none other than his other friend: Gu Han, nicknamed Fatty Gu.

In fact, Fatty Gu is not fat, but looks a little plump, with a small round face, if there is no beard on his face, people will believe that he is a 17-year-old boy, there is no way, his face is white and tender .

"what's up?"

"What are you talking about? I heard from Qi Yue that you are going to give up your brother and go back to your hometown. I said, are you stupid? You're just a woman. Why don't a man have a wife? In two days, my buddy will introduce you to another one. The kind of kitchen under the living room!..." Gu Han talked endlessly.

Cang Hai replied to him: "You should take care of yourself first, you are still a bachelor, but you want to introduce a girlfriend to me!"

"..." Gu Han was speechless for a moment.

After being stunned for a while, Gu Han asked again: "Where is your kid now?"

Cang Hai swung his phone and pointed it at the unbelievably beautiful Victoria Harbor in the night: "I'm in Hong Kong City!"

"I'll go, you kid, this is a broken jar, why don't you save money?" Gu Han saw the scenery by the window and knew that the place where Cang Hai lived was expensive.

"Don't worry, you need to have fun in life to be happy!" Cang Hai said with a smile.

After listening to Gu Han's persuasion, he said, "You can't go from one extreme to another. It's serious to continue saving money to buy a house honestly! By the way, when you come back, Qi Yue and I are going to organize a house for you." Send off party!"

"No need, the send-off party sounds like a funeral!" Cang Hai said.

"There aren't many people, except me, Qi Yue, and the stupid Wen Yi," Gu Han said.

The idiot is a fake foreign devil. The so-called fake foreign devil is not a real fake foreign devil, but a real foreigner. From the outside, he is completely American, with blond hair and blue eyes, tall and tall.But this guy is fluent in Chinese, not only speaking but also writing, the level of writing can take the college entrance examination.

Wen Yiyi said that he has one-eighth of Chinese blood, but Cang Hai couldn't see it at all.

Wen Yiyi met when he was playing on the playground in college. After playing a few times, this foreign devil Wen Yiyi got mixed up with Cang Hai, Qi Yue, and Gu Han.He is an American fool with a very simple mind and is particularly easy to trust others, so everyone calls him a big fool.

"Let's talk about it later! I'm pretty busy these days," Cang Hai said.

"That's fine, let's stop chatting, I'm singing with my colleagues here, come back and get in touch!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Han hung up the phone.

(End of this chapter)