Siheyuan starts from a better life

Chapter 1150 Auction 2
Hearing Jiang Yan's advertising words, everyone laughed, but no one paid attention to what he said later. As for what Jiang Yan said before, they understood it after hearing it. Who is Mr. Jiang? He is the richest man in Moscow and even in the whole of Russia. With Mr. Jiang's wealth, what does it matter if the prices in their store are a little more or less? Why bother with such crooked ideas?

What Mr. Jiang said was indeed reasonable. Although the auction was not perfect, no one could think of a better way than the auction. It was more difficult for them to accept that someone used all kinds of connections to make private deals and transferred the company into their hands without spending a penny than judging a hero by how much money he paid.

This is simply the behavior of a bandit, a robber, and a thief!

Looking at these innocent faces, Jiang Yan had a playful expression. Innocent, too innocent!

Although auctions or bidding are relatively fair, bid rigging, bidding with others, or non-public bidding, and using all kinds of messy conditions to limit the number of bidders, these dirty tricks were used to great effect in the past. Even in the most perfect system, as long as there are people involved, there will be loopholes and room for shady operations. Of course, compared with the previous big Mao, this is already a great improvement.

"To be honest, not only I, but also my family members behind me, have great respect for Da Mao or the former Mao bear. We also hope to do something for the new Da Mao."

"Why do you say that?" Irina asked a little puzzled.

"Mao Xiong was once our teacher in the flower-growing family and taught us many things. Although the teacher is gone, his successor is still here. We in the flower-growing family believe in repaying a drop of kindness with a spring of water. We also want to do our part for Big Mao."

After Jiang Yan finished speaking, he ignored Irina and turned to walk towards the auction hall, while Gaidar, Chubais and others also hurried in.

Jiang Yan left in such a cool and elegant manner. No one knew the impact of his words. After the report, many people realized their former relationship with the Flower-Bearing Family. It was a country of comrades and brothers. Although there were some unpleasant things, when Damao was in trouble, his former comrades and brothers came back. This made many people feel good about the Flower-Bearing Family. Many old people or people who had worked in the Flower-Bearing Family were also recalling some of what they saw in the Flower-Bearing Family.

What Jiang Yan didn't expect was that his words would bring a lot of benefits in the future.

After sitting down in their seats, Gaidar and Chubais finally came to their senses.

"Jiang, thank you. If it weren't for you, we really don't know what to do."

Although they knew that they would definitely encounter resistance on this trip, they did not expect the resistance to be so great. If Jiang Yan's words had not just moved or awakened everyone, he would have suspected that this auction would have been aborted.

Chubais nodded in agreement. Today was indeed a bit thrilling, especially when the middle-aged man questioned Irina. He felt that his thoughts were about to freeze and he didn't know how to explain it.

"It's nothing. Even if I'm not here, I believe you can handle it well. I have confidence in you." Jiang Yan smiled and waved his hand.

"Besides, I also contributed to the idea of ​​the auction. If I don't protect it, who should protect it? Anyone else?"

Gaidar and Chubais nodded heavily.

"We are friends." Jiang Yan said again in a sentimental tone.

This sentence almost made the three of them cry. As the saying goes, you can tell a person’s character by his deeds. This is generally the case. However, they soon adjusted themselves.
However, when Jiang Yan looked at the faces of Gaidar and Chubais, he felt that these two guys were naive, really too naive. The fact that they could sit in their current positions and not be ruined by old foxes like Rutskoi and Khasbulatov could only be attributed to the good protection of Yeltsin.

But this is normal. It is impossible to expect two young people in their thirties who have just graduated from school to evolve like Kadanfu and his friends in such a short time. Besides, people grow up. When I see them again next time, they will probably become like Arov and his friends, which is very different from before. I just hope that they can still maintain their current friendship.

Soon the auction began. An auctioneer named Arseny, wearing a red tie and a white shirt, came here from the great United States. There was no other way. There were only a few people in the whole of Russia who could handle the auction process and the auctioneer. At this time, the slightly bald Arseny wiped the sweat from his forehead, smoothed his hair, and announced that the tailor shop at 38 Yamskaya Street was ready to start the auction!
As soon as he finished speaking, no one raised their signs, but looked at Jiang Yan in the top box with burning eyes! Just like soldiers waiting for Jiang Yan's orders.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Yan was stunned for a moment. After thinking about it, Jiang Yan smiled bitterly and raised the sign. Old Wei next to him shouted, "Mr. Jiang, offer five thousand rubles."

The auctioneer's eyes lit up instantly, he banged the hammer and shouted five thousand rubles for the first time!
Then he shouted five thousand rubles a second time!
At this time, someone shouted tentatively, "Five thousand five hundred rubles!"

But seeing that Jiang Yan did not raise the price, the entire auction hall suddenly became as noisy as boiling water. The price of the tailor shop soared all the way and was finally sold for 40,000 rubles, which was ten times the initial starting price of 4,000 rubles.

"This is a good start," Chubais exclaimed excitedly. The bidding price of 50,000 rubles was much better than the best result they had imagined.

"If I keep bidding, I'm afraid this store won't be sold at such a high price." Jiang Yan took a puff of his cigarette and said with a smile.

At this time Chubais also remembered and couldn't help but smile.

"Indeed, Jiang, you are right not to raise the price. If you really want these shops, no one will dare to compete with you. After all, you are Mr. Jiang, and those people all want to serve you."

"However, I still hope that you can take a picture of the first store and reap the fruits of our victory with your own hands," Chubais said regretfully.

Jiang Yan rolled his eyes. He wanted to laugh. Why was Chubais so persistent that he had to let him bid for the first store? Even the people below thought so. Otherwise, why would they wait until he made a bid before bidding? Even the increase in price was because they saw that he had no intention of buying the store, so they just bid normally.

At this moment, Jiang Yan felt that if he didn't speak first in spring, no insect would dare to make a sound.

But there is also a sense of dullness.

For something like a tailor shop, which he would never use, 3,000 rubles would be too much, let alone 50,000 rubles. Besides, he had to support so many state-owned employees, and they also owned 49% of the shares in the tailor shop.

He really didn't want to take over any of these shops. But he had to buy one, he couldn't just make a wasted trip, even for Gaidar and Chubais's sake, he had to buy one.

But judging by the current enthusiastic situation, the agents he arranged probably won't be needed anymore. This is the best news he has heard today.

Jiang Yan did not raise a sign, but the people who brought his own flower growers to the shops with good street locations raised signs frequently, and soon reached a small climax, which made the people in the private room quite excited.

(End of this chapter)