Chapter 442: The Last Straw

Hearing Zheng Zheng say this, Zheng Bu laughed twice and stopped talking, and his face darkened.

Zheng Zheng didn't care if his face was black and white? He understood the meaning of Zheng Bu's words, it was nothing more than that this 1.5 million was too little, and these people couldn't take these antiques back to pay for it, so that Zheng Zheng could take out some more antiques, so that he could make up the amount that everyone had to live on.

But in Zheng Zheng's view, giving the Zheng family antiques is already a matter of taking care of the Zheng family's face, if it weren't for the little bit of face between him and the Zheng family, why would Zheng Zheng want to give the Zheng family antiques? This matter is just a step for the Zheng family. In the eyes of the Zheng family, this 1.5 million antiques is really too far from the price that was said before, but in Zheng Zheng's opinion, this is enough for Zheng Zheng's flesh, he didn't take the antiques with a total price of 150,000 yuan to make up the number, Zheng Zheng felt that he was really a kind person.

Besides, if Zheng Zheng is willing to increase the size further, then why bother to trap Zheng Lan's gang? Now that so many things are done, everyone has been killed by Zheng Zheng, if Zheng Zheng can still add this price code, then he will write his Zheng character upside down.

"Big Nephew ......"

Zheng Lan sighed, walked back to his seat and sat down, then looked at Zheng Zheng, shook his head slightly, and said, "It's very inappropriate for you to do this...... Very inappropriate. ”

Zheng Zheng looked at Zheng Lan with a smile and said, "How inappropriate?"

Zheng Lan looked at Zheng Zheng, then at the rest of the people, pondered his words, and said, "Let's say so...... If you had to use these ten antiques for this handover, I wouldn't be able to complete it. Because of this result, the family will definitely not accept it, if I bring these antiques back...... Let's put it this way, no matter what the reason, I won't accept this handover. ”

Zheng Lan stared at Zheng Zheng and said this, in order to emphasize the meaning of his words, Zheng Lan bit the six words "no matter why" heavily. If everyone is sent away by these ten antiques, after returning to the family, as the leader of this matter, Zheng Lan will have to take on this responsibility. And other people, as participants in this matter, are not pleased.

This responsibility is too heavy, Zheng Lan is self-aware, and he can't afford to bear this responsibility. In contrast, even if Zheng Zheng stabbed out the matter of Zheng Yan and Zheng Baohu and passed it on to the Zheng family, Zheng Lan's responsibility was much smaller than this. Although in that case, Zheng Yan was going to be sacrificed, he was able to protect others to the greatest extent, especially Zheng Lan himself.

Choosing between the two, Zheng Lan knew very well which one to choose.

Zheng Yan on the side naturally knew what the consequences of Zheng Lan's words might be. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but when he saw the inadvertent gazes of the other people next to him, Zheng Yan's heart sank, and the words reached his throat after all.

Let everyone fall into the responsibility of this step...... After all, it is his own, which Zheng Yan knows very well in his heart. Now that things have come to this point, it is understandable that other people will choose to sacrifice themselves, after all, they are implicated.

It's just that it was sacrificed...... To be honest, Zheng Yan felt a little lost in his heart. Especially when he saw the gazes cast by others, mixed with a little resentment and rejection, Zheng Yan's heart became even stronger with this bit of loss.

Zheng Yan's gaze swept aimlessly across everyone's faces, and inadvertently swept over Zheng Zheng's face.

Zheng Zheng smiled at him, nodded lightly to him, and gave him a "you can rest assured" look.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what, such a hairy boy, such a hairy boy who has put himself along, and is now his opponent, such a smile and eyes seem to have incredible power, which makes Zheng Yan feel a little ...... Safe?

Zheng Yan himself was amused by his own feelings, and he wanted to laugh a little. He had only heard of Zheng Zheng's name before, but he had never seen Zheng Zheng. Now that I have the opportunity to meet Zheng Zheng, I can be regarded as understanding that his smile is ruthless. Although this boy was always smiling, his smile was an illusion at all, and under his smile was a hungry wolf with a bloody mouth full of sharp teeth. He will approach his opponent while smiling, ripping them apart and devouring them before they can react.

Didn't he wear this smile before, leading everyone step by step into the trap he had designed? Didn't he just have this smile on his face and trap himself to this point?

Now I actually felt a little more at ease from his smile...... It looks like I'm still a little older, and I can't stay up all night, which will be hallucinating.

Zheng Yan was sighing in his heart that the feeling just now was nonsensical, but he heard Zheng Zheng ask in a rather puzzled tone: "Uncle Lan, you just keep talking, I didn't have time to ask you." How come these ten antiques are only worth 1.5 million?"

When Zheng Lan heard Zheng Zheng say this, he immediately smiled dumbly and looked at Zheng Zheng with interest for a while. The two looked at each other for a moment, Zheng Lan shook his head slightly and said, "Xiao Zheng, this price ...... What do you want me to say? That's what the pricing in the industry is. You're also an insider, don't you know that? As for the 'heart price' statement...... Huh, it doesn't apply to this kind of thing, does it?"

There has always been a saying that "it is difficult to buy a good heart", but there is also a saying that "a thousand gold is not sold", to put it bluntly, it is a good heart, a good price.

No matter whether a thing is worth anything or not, as long as the owner thinks that the thing is worth a lot of money, and he doesn't sell it no matter what price others offer, then this thing is indeed "priceless" for the owner. However, this "heart price" only applies to the owner alone, and whether others recognize it or not is someone else's business.

Zheng Lan said this, which can be regarded as sarcastic Zheng Zheng: How much these things are worth, that is the final word of the market price, but it is not how much you think it is worth.

Zheng Zheng could naturally understand the meaning of these words, he waved his hand, and said: "Of course I don't think so, but these things were bought back by me for 10 million with real money, and these things are antiques worth 10 million, is there still a problem? The 1.5 million you said is your price, but the price I bought back is not fake." ”

Zheng Lan thought he hadn't heard it clearly, and said with a smile: "What did you say?

"yes. Zheng Zheng nodded calmly, and then pushed the stack of documents in front of him in front of Zheng Lan: "I bought these antiques from the auction house for 10 million, this is the proof given by the auction house after the sale, you can take a look." This auction house is a regular auction house, if you have any questions, you can call the above number to ask. ”

Zheng Lan frowned, looked at the documents in front of him, and then looked at Zheng Zheng with a calm face. He thought about it, casually flipped through the document in front of him and looked at it a few times, and his brows furrowed even tighter.

What is written in this document is really exaggerated to the extreme. The person who wrote this document did not know how much money he had received without a conscience, but he was able to tout an antique worth 100,000 yuan in the sky and in the earth, and it became a rare superb. This cheeky ability alone is not something that ordinary people can have.

This document may be used to fool the vassal nouveau riche with elegance, but in front of the connoisseur of the antique shop, this document is completely full of loopholes and has no meaning at all.

As for the prices of these ten antiques, this document shows clearly, the price of each antique has been recorded, and the transaction price has fluctuated around one million. If you calculate it this way, these ten antiques add up to tens of millions.

Zheng Lan didn't have to think about it to figure out the joints: Where and what did you buy from the auction house? This is clearly Zheng Zheng's money and Zheng Zheng's antiques went around in the auction house and speculated the price of these antiques. How could Zheng Lan not be clear about this method of speculating in goods and prices? He could see at a glance how Zheng Zheng operated.

As for the phone number of the auction house above, there is no need to call it. Zheng Zheng can take out this document, then if he says that he has not prepared all the auction houses, who will believe it?

But......

Looking at this document, Zheng Lan moved a little else.

Zheng Zheng stood up, bent his fingers and gently knocked on the table, and said to the Zheng family with an indifferent face: "I bought these ten antiques from the auction house for 10 million yuan, and the proof of the clear price is here, I think this is also an explanation for you, right? If the Zheng family has any doubts, these certificates can be regarded as an explanation to the family, right? I'll go out for a cigarette first, what is the conclusion of this matter, and I would like to ask you uncles and brothers to discuss it and get a result. ”

After speaking, Zheng Zheng nodded to everyone in the Zheng family and left the conference room directly.

Outside the conference room, Wang Di was squatting next to a box of mineral water with his mobile phone. Hearing the sound, Wang Di glanced up, took out a bottle of mineral water from the side and handed it to Zheng Zheng.

"But I'm dying of thirst...... Zheng Zheng muttered, took the mineral water and poured it into it, finally making his dry throat more comfortable. He glanced at Wang Di, who was squatting on the side and playing with his mobile phone, and said: "You kid is ruthless enough, even I went into the pit for the thirst of them, there is really no humanity at all." ”

"Look, there's something you don't understand, right?" Wang Di glanced at Zheng Zheng proudly, and said: "This is not to thirst them, but a kind of psychology, do you know psychology? People who are more nervous can't give them water, otherwise they will become emotionally stable because of drinking water, which will reduce the effect they originally wanted to achieve." Do you feel that after drinking the water, do you feel more energetic and your head is much clearer?"

"It's a little interesting......" Zheng Zheng pondered for a while, it really made sense. He couldn't help but ask, "Don't you see it, you still know this? Where did you learn it?"

Wang Di took a deep breath and said, "There is a description of this in a science fiction monograph called "Ten Thousand Year Elementary School Students with Dangerous Weapons Traveling to the Neon Continent with the Aura of Death to Create All Kinds of Strange and Bizarre Murder Cases". ”