Chapter 441: Millions, Millions
At this time, there were three knocks on the door of the conference room. Zheng Zheng, who has been bowing his head and playing in circles, responded, "Come in."
Wang Di pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in, he stood by the door with a stack of documents, and commanded the people who came in from behind him: "Put that, put that, put the big one over there...... Yes, yes, that's it......"
Except for Wang Di, who was guarding the door, the seven people who came in behind Wang Di were each holding a brocade box in their hands. The largest of them was one and a half feet high, and the smallest was twenty centimeters in size.
The seven brocade boxes were placed on the table under Wang Di's command, and then he waved his hand at the others, signaling them to leave. He put the stack of documents in front of Zheng Zheng, and found a place close to Zheng Zheng and sat down.
Zheng Zheng won't play in circles anymore, he sat down in his clothes, flipped through the documents in front of him, and then glanced at Zheng Yan, who was rushing his luck, and said with a smile: "This is the antique I prepared for this antique handover, there is Uncle Lao Yan, please take a look." If there are no problems, then we can complete the handover. ”
"Hmph......" Zheng Yan snorted coldly, clenching his teeth, and every word seemed to be ground between his teeth: "If these antiques are all the same, I don't think there is a need for this, right?"
Zheng Yan's tone was extremely cold, and when he spoke, the tone made people feel like eating ice cream in the cold winter. It was so cold that it was hard to believe that this was something that a person could express in a tone.
"Uh......" Zheng Zheng blinked and smiled: "What did Uncle Yan say about this? These antiques are not from the same assembly line, of course they won't all be the same." ”
Bang!
He slammed the table solemnly, and his eyes were almost bursting with fire. He stared at Zheng Zheng, who raised his eyebrows slightly, and said angrily: "I mean, if these antiques are all antiques worth no more than 100,000 yuan, then there is no need to look at them!"
"Hiss......"
Zheng Yan's words came out, and there were several low gasps in the conference room. Everyone in the Zheng family looked at each other, shocked in their hearts.
Although they knew that Zheng Zheng had done so much, he wanted to play some tricks in this section, but everyone in the Zheng family didn't expect that Zheng Zheng could do things so badly!
Compared with others, Zheng Lan, who was the person in charge of this trip, was even more shocked in his heart. He knew that Zheng Zheng was going to play tricks, but in his mind, if Zheng Zheng could hand over the antiques worth eight million in market value, he would be considered to have successfully completed this task. Even if Zheng Zheng wants to play some tricks, the most ruthless and ruthless is to make a discount and only take five million antiques. If the task is completed within this limit, although he will face the pressure and blame of the family after returning to the Zheng family, it can be regarded as a barely acceptable situation.
If Zheng Zheng bites the things of Zheng Yan under the leadership of Zheng Lan and blindly wants to lower Zheng Lan's lower limit of acceptance, Zheng Lan can also make another million concessions.
Four million, this is the bottom line of the bottom line that Zheng Lan can bear. If you can't even keep this price, where can you use Zheng Zheng to stab this matter to the Zheng family, and when you return to the Zheng family with antiques worth less than four million to pay for the business, it will be time for you to be belittled.
And now, if according to Zheng Yan, the remaining seven antiques are the same as the three he has seen, just antiques worth about 100,000 yuan......
Zheng Lan can be sure that if he dares to use these ten antiques to make a difference, then it will be tantamount to ushering in his own catastrophe.
Taking a low breath, Zheng Lan tried his best to calm his mind, and asked Zheng Yan: "Zheng Yan, you can't talk nonsense, you can't be mistaken, right? These three antiques are really only worth 100,000 yuan?...... Well, you haven't seen other antiques yet, so let's talk about it after you've seen other antiques. ”
Zheng Yan glanced at Zheng Zheng fiercely, turned to Zheng Lan and shook his head: "It's not wrong, I'm not wrong about this, you can see for yourself...... As for the remaining seven antiques, hey......" Zheng Yan turned to Zheng Zheng and said with a sneer: "Then we have to ask our eldest nephew, if these antiques are worth the same as these three antiques." ”
Zheng Jing Zheng Lang focused on the three antiques that had been taken out, although their level of identification was not as good as Zheng Yan, but it was not bad, as long as it was not a particularly rare thing, it was still done to set a price to identify the authenticity. Zheng Bu stood up, opened the seven brocade boxes he had just sent and looked at them.
Zheng Lan didn't look at the antiques on the table, nor did he pay attention to what antiques were in the brocade box, and after Zheng Yan spoke, his eyes were fixed on Zheng Zheng, wanting to see what he had to say.
Speaking from the heart, Zheng Lan is willing to believe Zheng Yan. But in this case...... Zheng Yan was put on a stand by Zheng Zheng, and it was inevitable that he would be angry with Zheng Zheng in his heart, and he wanted to use this to get out of his heart, which is also possible.
This is his subconscious thought, and it is the situation he is most willing to accept.
Zheng Zheng, who was being accused by Zheng Yan, glanced at Zheng Yan in surprise, and then nodded: "Yes, the prices of these antiques are generally about the same, and there is not much difference. But it's only worth 100,000 yuan...... Where does this start?"
Hearing Zheng Zheng say this, Zheng Lan was immediately overjoyed. He didn't care about Zheng Zheng's revenge for making a fool of everyone, and hurriedly asked, "What about these antique......s?"
"Ahem. ”
Zheng Lan was about to ask Zheng Zheng to understand, but Zheng Bu on the side coughed lowly. Zheng Lan subconsciously interrupted the conversation and looked at Zheng Bu, who was missing Zheng Bu stood in front of the seven brocade boxes that had been opened, shook his head at himself with a gloomy face, and then gestured to Zheng Yan on the side, and then nodded.
Although Zheng Bu didn't say a word, from these few actions, Zheng Lan saw Zheng Bu's meaning clearly. The meaning of his series of actions is very clear, that is, he is saying: "There is something wrong with these antiques, what Zheng Yan said is true." ”
To say that Zheng Yan would want to take this opportunity to vent his anger because of Zheng Zheng's arrangement, Zheng Lan was not very surprised. After all, Zheng Zheng's target is Zheng Yan, and it is he who makes Zheng Yan the person who needs to be most responsible for this matter, and Zheng Yan is understandably resentful of him. But Zheng Bu, Zheng Lan believes that he has a weight. Zheng Yuan also knew that Zheng Bu's heart was not too big, and he was easy to hold grudges and make mistakes, but he would not have problems in major matters because of this matter.
Now Zheng Bu thinks so, that is...... There is something really wrong with these antiques.
Reluctantly squeezed out a smile at Zheng Zheng, Zheng Lan stood up and walked to Zheng Bu's side in a few steps. It took him five minutes to look through the ten antiques one by one. He didn't think too closely about it, but with experience, he already knew what the price of these ten antiques would be at most.
One and a half million.
Together, these ten antiques, plus some operations, can be sold for a maximum of 1.5 million.
Zheng Lan felt blood gushing up his head, and he was a little dizzy for a while. He took a low breath, tried to compose, and reached out to rub his slightly dizzy temples.
"Uncle Lan, are you okay?" Zheng Zheng on the side asked with concern, and then beckoned Wang Di beside him, and said, "You see what you are doing? ”
"Ah, okay. Wang Di agreed, stood up and prepared to go out.
"You don't have to drink tea or anything. ”
Zheng Lan propped up the table with one hand, stared at Zheng Zheng with both eyes, and asked, "You don't have to drink water, I just want to know what is going on with these antiques." This matter is clear, we have the kung fu to drink water. ”
Wang Di, who was stopped by Zheng Lan on the side, glanced at Zheng Lan, ignored him, and walked out directly, which was not to give Zheng Lan any face. Zheng Zheng supported him to do this and that, Wang Di didn't care, after all, the relationship between the two is here, there is no need to mind this and that;
Zheng Zheng heard Zheng Lan's words sincerely, but he didn't talk immediately, but watched Wang Di leave the conference room, and then turned to Zheng Lan, who was left aside, blinked, and said, "What does Uncle Lan mean by this?"
Before, Zheng Lan thought that Zheng Zheng would not be too frustrated to do things, so he didn't care about Zheng Zheng, thinking that this matter could be concluded as soon as possible. But now things are obviously not right, even if Zheng Lan doesn't want to deal with Zheng Zheng anymore, he can't help but speak. Seeing that Zheng Zheng still had to pretend to be confused, Zheng Lan didn't go around the bend with Zheng Zheng, and directly broke the matter: "What I said before was that you handed over antiques worth 10 million as collateral to borrow the Zheng family's inheritance, right?"
Zheng Zheng nodded again and again, and said, "You're right, isn't this the antique worth 10 million?"
When Zheng Lan heard this, he took a breath down, but he didn't let himself be scolded. He shook his head and said in a deep voice: "You and I are both from the Zheng family, and we are both in the antique shop, so there is no need to talk about these things, right?"
Pointing to the antiques in front of him, Zheng Lan said: "These antiques together, the highest price that can be sold is only 1.5 million. This is a huge difference from the 10 million number that was said before. I don't think the family will be satisfied with this result, and I can't bring these antiques back to the business. ”
"Ahem......"
As soon as Zheng Lan's words fell, Zheng Bu on the side coughed lightly and picked up the conversation. He smiled and said to Zheng Zheng in a calm tone: "Xiao Zheng...... Did you get a few of these antiques wrong? Or did you have other antiques that you didn't bring over? haha......"
Zheng Bu is tantamount to finding steps for Zheng Zheng, letting Zheng Zheng know that it is really not good to be so foolish, so he has to come up with something reliable.
"No, it won't. Zheng Zheng didn't seem to understand the meaning of Zheng Bu's words at all, shook his head and said: "I won't make a mistake, there is nothing else, these ten pieces are all of them." ”