Rising from the age of thirty

Chapter 137 Lost and Found

"Look at the photo, Wen Jing is there, so she must have brought him there. No need to be envious. That handsome guy is well-mannered and looks like a second-generation rich man. He must be Wen Jing's boyfriend."

"Otherwise, how can the three of them go to this place?"

"Right."

When a few people thought this way, they felt relieved.

Only Lu Quan had a question. He was sober, why did he feel that everything was centered around Lu Lok? He was the center of gravity!

Forget it. I’ll go back to the village and ask that kid on August 15th.

Lu Yongyu said, "He let us off the hook this time. We'll have to ask Lao Qi to treat us to a meal some other day."

……

Silent all night.

The next day.

Lui Lok went to Dingsheng Auction at about half past ten and met He Mei at the door.

"Brother Le, let me tell you in advance that the items at the auction are all overpriced. If you like, you can find something else instead. You can't play with the items at the charity auction."

"You mean the stuff inside is just average and the prices are inflated by those rich people?"

"almost."

Lu Le knew that it would not be easy to get the Tang Sancai.

If it weren't for the jade, Lui Lok would not have come to participate in such a boring and meaningless charity auction.

As soon as I entered the door, a familiar voice came: "Mr. Lu!"

Lui Lok looks back!

It turned out to be Jin Shichang. I didn’t expect this guy to come too.

"Mr. Jin."

"Let's go together." Jin Shichang came over with a smile on his face: "I recently heard that a big shot in Focheng took a piece of land from the Galaxy Group for 2.4 million, and sold it back for million!"

While chatting and laughing, Jin Shichang's eyes were watching the changes in Lu Le's expression.

Pity.

Lui Lok is an old actor, and he seemed not to have heard what Jin Shichang said, and was very calm.

He Mei responded: "The person you are talking about must be my brother Le!"

Jin Shichang asked the question even though he knew the answer.

"I was just guessing before, and I also wondered if it was the same last name, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Lu. No... I should call him Mr. Lu. Your record is amazing."

If anyone dares to pull teeth out of the Galaxy Group's mouth, Jin Shichang will admire Lu Le.

Lui Lok laughed: "Coincidence plus a bit of luck, not as magical as you think."

"This is not luck. In my opinion, it is absolute strength."

Jin Shichang never believed in luck. How much luck can a person have? Without strength, it is useless to say anything. It can be said that between the two, he prefers strength.

After Galaxy Group bought Mo Village, many people in the industry were shocked and speculated about who could make Galaxy Group willing to be the scapegoat!

Jin Shichang had dealt with Lu Lok once and knew what kind of person Lu Lok was.

Even he himself felt helpless in Lu Le's hands.

"Mr. Jin, please stop praising me. Your commercial tea is a classic and a role model for us."

"Hahaha."

"Yes, yes, yes. Mr. Jin's financial tea became famous overnight and made 5.5 million. It is a business legend that will be passed down through the ages!" He Mei gave a thumbs up.

Jin Shichang's face was full of bitterness. People only knew that he had reaped more than 5 million yuan from tea merchants, but they did not know how much he had invested and paid for three months of planning.

It seems easy to reap the benefits, but in fact it is a risky move that goes against the law and is like constantly walking on the edge of a cliff. If you are not careful, you will be doomed.

And what about Lui Lok?

It was simple and easy. In less than a week, he earned 2.4 million. Compared with Lui Lok, he was really nothing.

quickly.

The three have arrived at the venue.

People like Jin Shichang are big shots, and people keep greeting him whenever he appears.

"Mr. Jin." "Hello, Mr. Jin."

Jin Shichang nodded in response, and occasionally one or two would greet He Mei, but they were very rare.

As for Lui Lok!

Everyone treated him as air.

The waiters are worse than that.

But when I saw him chatting and laughing with Jin Shichang, I was curious about who he was. It couldn't be a coincidence that they walked in together. The two must be related.

"Who is that?"

"I don't know."

"How come you are so familiar with Mr. Jin?"

"stranger."

In Encheng's business circle, who doesn't give Jin Shichang a little face?

"I think he is a friend of the boy from the He family. Isn't it normal for the boy from the He family to know Jin Shichang?" someone suggested.

After hearing this, many people thought it was right and lost interest in Lui Lok.

There is really nothing interesting about the person who came in with the help of He Mei.

Ten minutes later, more and more people came to the venue, and a beautiful host appeared on the stage. Her fluent opening remarks attracted everyone's interest in antiques.

Everyone fell silent, just like in elementary school class, and the host began to introduce the significance of today's auction to them in a gentle and pleasant voice.

Followed by.

The first auction item appeared.

A pair of calligraphy, four characters written by a great calligrapher in Focheng, "Virtue carries all things", has been decorated.

"This is Mr. Liu's unpaid contribution to support charity, and all the auction proceeds will be used for charity."

"Starting price: 10,000 yuan."

"This is Mr. Liu's work. I haven't seen him write for a long time."

"Yes, his calligraphy is hard to come by and it is rare to see it at this auction."

"I'll give you thirty thousand. The office just happens to be in need of a banner with good calligraphy."

"You're the only one who needs it? I'll give you 3.5."

"Yuanhong Company offered 5."

"Oriental redwood furniture is priced at 7."

Listening to the sounds around him, Lu Le couldn't help but think of what Mr. He said. It was really exaggerated.

This piece of calligraphy is probably worth 30,000 at most.

These people are all rich and have no idea of ​​the suffering of the people. Or, they are so poor that the only thing left is money.

In the end, the transaction price of this calligraphy was 13 yuan and it was bought by a lady.

"After they take the photo, they will get a certificate, which is the same as making a donation. It's just a nice-sounding title," He Mei explained.

Lu Le nodded. So that's it.

The second thing...the third thing!

They were all auctioned off in this way, including famous works by celebrities, and later on, personal donations, which are the so-called charity auctions.

The host said: "Next, this product was donated by Mr. Wan Chonggui. After his retirement, he has been supporting our charity work. Thank you very much."

It is extremely valuable!
He used to be the second-in-command of the city and was very famous. Even when he was old, he was still often in the public eye.

Moreover, wasn't there a sensational incident some time ago where Wan Chonggui's grandson, Wan Hualin, was arrested and imprisoned? Also, according to reliable sources, someone had severely damaged the Wan family's business.

"Fuck, what a pleasant surprise."

Lu Le's pupils dilated and he was excited. After seeing clearly what Wan Chonggui donated, he was surprised and felt hateful.

A painting, a fake painting!
Use a fake painting as a charity auction item and then gain a good reputation? ?
The painting in front of him was the shrimp painting that he had missed before. At that time, Wan Chonggui said he would not buy it and said he was buying it for Wan Hualin, but the two of them made fun of him.

Hidden inside is an authentic work of Zhang Daqian. Its exact value is unknown, but it is worth at least several million or even tens of millions!

(End of this chapter)