The more you buy, the more money you will lose.

[Fuck, Brother Su is amazing, he didn't even go short! ]

[Rich people really don't take money seriously, they sold it for 400,000 and bought it back for 1 million, so losing 600,000 is like losing 60 yuan in their eyes! ]

[Boss Lin is really good to Tang Wanwan, losing 600,000 just to make her happy, it turns out that you should find a man like Boss Lin, who knows how to care for people! ]

[If you worship money, worship money, talk a bunch of useless things! ]

[Bought it for 400,000 and sold it for 1 million, and made 600,000 in return, I reasonably suspect this is a script! ]

[Brother Su is not tempted? ]

Hearing Lin Zhiwei's price of 1 million, Su An was not tempted at all, but instead confirmed his guess.

So he asked, "A purple clay teapot worth 400,000 yuan, are you really willing to spend 1 million to buy it? Are you serious?"

When Lin Zhiwei heard this, he thought Su An was going to give in, and his mouth corners rose. Sure enough, Su An refused before because he thought 100,000 was too low!

He immediately affirmed, "Of course I am serious. I am a boss, there is no need to lie to you. It's just 1 million. I can transfer it to you immediately!"

Hearing this.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were almost envious.

Damn!

This is a bargain?

Bought for 400,000!

Sold for 1 million?

In less than half an hour, Su An made a net profit of 600,000. This luck is too good!

Liu Yun looked at Su An, and was in doubt: Did Su An know that Tang Wanwan would want this purple clay teapot, so he asked him to help buy it?

No, it's impossible.

She was not stupid. She could see that Tang Wanwan wanted this purple clay teapot in the first place just to compete with herself and show Lin Zhiwei's love for her. She was definitely not interested in this purple clay teapot.

Otherwise, she would not have made no move after Su An forced her to pay for it!

But within half an hour, she was so desperate that she would rather spend an extra 600,000 yuan to buy the purple clay teapot in Su An's hand. It seemed very strange. She always felt something was wrong...

When netizens in the live broadcast room thought that Su An was going to make a fortune again and were jealous, Su An laughed. He laughed loudly and laughed very happily.

When Lin Zhiwei heard Su An's exaggerated laughter, coldness and contempt appeared at the corners of his mouth.

Laugh!

You will not be able to laugh soon!

The strongest anchor who picked up bargains is just like this!

Su An wiped away the tears from his eyes and said with a smile: "Haha, let alone 1 million, I won't sell it even for 10 million!"

He heard it.

Lin Zhiwei definitely knows the real price of the purple clay teapot!

Tang Wanwan's so-called suicide attempt was just a perfect excuse to try to buy the purple clay teapot from Su An.

But how could Lin Zhiwei have thought of that.

Su An had already seen the real value of the purple clay teapot!

After decisively rejecting Lin Zhiwei, Su An planned to hang up the phone again.

Lin Zhiwei on the other end of the phone was completely dumbfounded.

He quickly realized that he was being played by Su An!

"Fuck..."

He had never been so humiliated before, and he was about to curse!

With a whoosh.

A thin arm quickly snatched the phone from his hand, and quickly covered the receiver, turned his head and said to Tang Wanwan on the side in a low voice: "You come and tell him, this is 40 million, there can be no mistakes!"

Gu Feng wanted to say it himself, but he was afraid that Su An on the other side would be suspicious, so he could only give the right to speak to Tang Wanwan.

Tang Wanwan rolled her eyes and took the opportunity to ask Lin Zhiwei: "I say it's okay, but after I finish, you have to buy me two bags!"

Lin Zhiwei frowned slightly, and was about to curse, but when he thought of 40 million, he forced himself to hold back his anger and nodded stiffly: "Okay."

"It's not a basic model, it's the latest model!"

Tang Wanwan said seriously.

Lin Zhiwei gritted his teeth: "Okay!!"

Tang Wanwan took the phone with satisfaction, adjusted her mood, and said to Su An on the other end of the phone with a slightly crying voice: "Can't I sell it for 1 million? In fact, this purple clay teapot was left to me by my grandfather. It was taken by the servant by mistake and placed in the display cabinet. This is the only thought my grandfather left me after he passed away..."

Su An was about to hang up the phone when he heard Tang Wanwan's crying voice. After listening to her words, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

He sarcastically said, "Don't flatter yourself. Do you deserve the memory your grandfather left you after his death?!"

Tang Wanwan was furious and said, "What do you mean by this! Who are you looking down on? Let me tell you, the purple clay you bought

The pot is mine, but you bought it because you placed it in the wrong place. Also, don't go too far, one million is already a lot, don't be too greedy, this purple clay pot can only be sold for one million here, it won't sell for a penny anywhere else! "

Su An snorted and laughed, and simply said directly: "You are right, it can indeed be sold for one million here..."

Tang Wanwan interrupted immediately after hearing this: "Humph, you are not stupid, we are willing to pay one million to buy it back, you are lucky, you can't make one million in your life with your job of collecting scraps! Greedy snake swallowing elephant, be careful you won't get a penny!"

Su An rolled his eyelids, the sarcasm at the corner of his lips deepened, and then said: "I haven't finished what I said just now, you can only get one million here, but you can get tens of millions in other places! And you can't get a penny, who do you think you are, idiot! "

After saying this, Su An hung up the phone and blocked the number.

Tang Wanwan, Lin Zhiwei, and Gu Feng all looked extremely unhappy.

When Lin Zhiwei heard Su An's last sentence, he immediately understood.

Fuck!

Can it be sold for tens of millions somewhere else?

This kid!

He definitely knows the true value of this purple clay teapot!

Thinking about it, Lin Zhiwei's face became uglier and uglier, as if his parents had died.

"Fuck! This kid really deserves a beating. I should have thought of it earlier. This kid picked up so many antiques. He must have seen the true value of the purple clay teapot... Damn, maybe it wasn't Liu Yun who wanted to buy the purple clay teapot at the beginning, but Su An, otherwise he wouldn't know that the purple clay teapot is worth tens of millions, damn! What the fuck! "

Thinking of this.

The more Lin Zhiwei said, the more panic, anxiety and restlessness he felt in his heart!

The company he ran had problems a long time ago, and it was not making enough money to cover its expenses. The villa exchange meeting he held this time was to make money, fill the deficit, and get close to Liu Shu and get a big order. For this reason, he spent a lot of money to buy a purple clay teapot worth 40 million to please him. The most important thing is that he borrowed the money!

As a result, all of it has now benefited Su An!

When I think of the deficit in the company, the 40 million debt, and the missed opportunity...

Lin Zhiwei's hands and feet were cold, and he could hardly breathe.

"No, no, this purple clay teapot must be taken back!"

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