Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Grassland Black Market (3)

"10,000 RMB?"

Zhuang Rui raised his head and looked at this bewitching woman, in fact, it should be called a girl, looking at the age of ten ** years old, the figure is really good, bumpy and convex, if you can remove the few taels of powder on your face, you can also be regarded as a young and beautiful girl.

"Ten thousand yuan, okay......," Zhuang Rui said slowly.

"Really, Brother Ma, he agreed, hurry up and get me the money......"

Hearing Zhuang Rui agree, the woman shouted happily, but as soon as she spoke, she was interrupted by Zhuang Rui.

"10,000 yuan, I'll sell you a dog hair ......"

It was still an unhurried tone, but the meaning of the words made the entire tent, except for the fat trio, all the rest of the people burst into laughter, even the two old guys couldn't help laughing, touching their beards and laughing, Liu Chuan even squatted on the ground with laughter.

"You...... Brother Ma, I don't follow, he bullies people......"

The bewitching girl originally wanted to pounce on Zhuang Rui with her teeth and claws, but when she saw Zhuang Rui, who had been sitting there for a long time, and Zhou Rui, who had a cold light in her eyes next to her, she suddenly stopped, turned around and threw herself into the arms of the fat boss to cry.

In fact, Zhuang Rui's personality is relatively generous, and he generally doesn't embarrass people so much, but today this fat man is indeed a little arrogant, and this girl is too ignorant of self-love, there are many such women, Zhuang Rui can't manage it if he wants to, but this woman wants to buy a little white lion, then Zhuang Rui will no longer be polite to her, his tongue is also angry when poisoned.

The fat boss was helpless to take Zhuang Rui and the others, in this place where there was no place for the world and no land, even if he had money, he did not withdraw, and it was clear that he would suffer a loss, and the fat man could see the situation clearly, and actually endured it, and promised a lot of benefits to the woman, and the tent was quiet.

"What this gentleman said is actually right, 10,000 yuan is indeed only enough to buy a dog's hair. ”

To everyone's surprise, Lang Jie, who had been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, actually said such a sentence, which shocked the four of them.

"Boss Langjie, I'm here to auction things, not to be angry, you're a little too much. ”

As soon as these words came out, the fat man couldn't sit still, Zhuang Rui didn't dare to provoke him, but he knew Lang Jie's bottom line, even if he tore his face, Lang Jie didn't dare to do anything to him.

The people next to him didn't speak, they all knew that Lang Jie was very deep in the city, and he could afford to support such a mess as the black market, he was definitely a master who was exquisite and would not offend people easily, and the reason why he said that must have his intentions.

For a moment, everyone's eyes in the tent were focused on Lang Jie, the woman in sunglasses, who also took her eyes off the computer screen.

Sure enough, Lang Jie looked at the little white lion in Zhuang Rui's arms and said: "Boss Ma, don't be angry first, let me finish my words, if I am not mistaken, what this gentleman is holding should be a pure-blooded snow mastiff, hehe, this kind of snow mastiff is rare, occasionally there is one, it is also hybrid, the breed is not pure, and this little Tibetan mastiff has a pure and bright coat, bright eyes, a thick neck, and flat shoulders, although it is still small, but it is definitely a pure-blooded Tibetan mastiff, bosses, I Langjie's tricks, everyone should be trustworthy." ”

As soon as Lang Jie's words came out, except for Zhuang Rui and the others, who already knew the origin of the white lion, the rest of them all looked at the little guy in Zhuang Rui's arms with shocked expressions.

The identity of these people, after getting out of this tent, are all shouting characters, even if the fat man, although he is vulgar, but in Shanxi and other places operating several large mines, just in recent years coal resources are popular, so that its value has risen sharply, in terms of economic strength alone, I am afraid that few people here can compare.

The reason why Lang Jie's words can surprise these rich and powerful people is because they know the price of a pure-blooded Tibetan mastiff, if it is just about money, it will not make these people lose their temper, the key is that it can't buy this thing with money.

There is a person in the circle who once asked for 10 million to buy a purebred mastiff, but this thing has passed for a few years, and the person has not been able to do so, I am afraid that now he will let him pay 20 million, and the person will not hesitate to agree, and that person has quite an identity, if anyone can really bring him such a mastiff, the rest of his life will definitely be smooth.

Of course, with the identity of these people here, there is no need to talk to that person, but the purebred snow mastiff, which is more precious than iron-clad gold and other varieties, appeared in front of everyone, and these people couldn't help but be unmoved, although 10,000 yuan to buy a dog hair is a bit exaggerated, but it is not far off.

"Boss Langjie, really good eyesight, hehe, admire, admire......"

Zhuang Rui also has no intention of concealing the identity of the little white lion, he really admires this inconspicuous-looking middle-aged man in his heart, Liu Chuan has played with cats and dogs for so many years, Zhou Rui has been in Tibet for so long, and he has also raised a Tibetan mastiff, and the two of them can't tell the difference, and this Lang Jie can make such an accurate judgment after just a few glances, and this eyesight alone is worthy of Zhuang Rui's respect.

"This gentleman, may I ask if you are willing to transfer this snow mastiff of yours, I am personally very interested in it, you can rest assured, if you transfer it to me, the price is absolutely negotiable, and I will not sell it again." ”

There is no doubt about the Tibetan people's love for the Tibetan mastiff, although Langjie does not often live in Tibet, but the habits and hobbies of the Tibetans are not changed, after he inadvertently recognized this snow mastiff just now, he thought about how to take it for himself.

"I'm sorry, Boss Langjie, you Tibetans treat Tibetan mastiffs as relatives, and similarly, I also treat them as my own relatives, will anyone sell their relatives?"

Zhuang Rui spoke, hugged the little guy, the little white lion was also very face-saving, licking Zhuang Rui's face affectionately, between a person and a dog, it actually gave everyone an indescribable sense of harmony.

Lang Jie was still a little reluctant to give up when he heard this, and continued: "I'm sorry, I lost my word, I can see that this gentleman loves this snow mastiff very much, but do you know how much this pure-blooded snow mastiff is worth now?"

"I heard that someone offered 10 million, I won't sell it. ”

Zhuang Rui blocked what Lang Jie was going to say in one bite, he is now also the master of millions of dollars, although he can't compare with these people in the tent, but just these millions, Zhuang Rui hasn't figured out how to use them.

Lang Jie stopped talking, although he has some assets, but it is not easy to do this business, all aspects need to be dotted, all religions and nine streams need filial piety, maybe he can buy this Tibetan mastiff for a price of 30 million or more, but it will definitely outweigh the losses.

"This little brother, you Tibetan mastiff, I like it too, the price of 10 million is too low, so let's do it, I'll give you 30 million, you sell it to me, how about it?"

The fat man didn't care about Zhuang Rui offending him just now, he called out to his little brother affectionately, and was getting up from the chair with difficulty, as if he was going to step forward and make love to Zhuang Rui.

"Thirty million?!"

As soon as he heard this number, Zhuang Rui was immediately startled, and the meaning of betraying the little white lion really appeared in his heart, but at this time, the words of the old lama of Jokhang Temple who asked Zhuang Rui to treat this mastiff king well seemed to sound in his ears again, and immediately shattered the greed in his heart.

"Boss Langjie, we are here to participate in the antique auction, not to sell my Tibetan mastiff, if the auction is not held again, I think we can say goodbye. ”

Zhuang Rui did not answer the fat man's offer, but looked at Lang Jie, to be honest, the price given by the fat man was too tempting, 30 million, just the Hummer outside the tent, you can buy dozens of cars, even Liu Chuan secretly stabbed Zhuang Rui with his hand several times, and asked him to agree, Zhuang Rui was also afraid that his will was not strong enough, so he simply said goodbye.

"Yes, Langjie, or another day, there are so many of us, and it's not a way to wait here. ”

After hearing Zhuang Rui's words, the old man Xie also said, their behavior this time was not legal, although they knew that Lang Jie's reputation was good, but after a long time, it was difficult to guarantee that there would be any accidents.

"I said this little brother, brother, I really want to buy your Tibetan mastiff, whether you sell it or not, you can also say something, 30 million is not good, just 40 million, money is not a problem. ”

The fat man saw that Zhuang Rui didn't pay attention to him at all, and felt that the face on his face was a little unbearable, and he offered Zhuang Rui a price, to be honest, although he has a net worth of more than one billion, it is also a bit difficult to take out 40 million in cash.

"Not for sale. ”

Zhuang Rui replied with two words, stood up, hugged the little white lion and walked out, although Zhuang Rui often saw in some Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas that a certain heroine refused the pursuit of a billionaire and married a poor boy, but until this moment, he didn't know that when there are tens of millions of wealth in front of you, how big is the temptation that Ren Er picks up, this kind of temptation can not be described in words, and what is played on TV is all nonsense.

Just when Zhuang Rui lifted the tent curtain, there were a few sounds of brakes outside, and Lang Jie, who was anxiously persuading everyone to stay, also breathed a sigh of relief, obviously the last guest of the day had also arrived.

"Guys, guys, the auction will start right away. ”

Lang Jie wiped the cold sweat on his head and shouted loudly, after hearing his words, everyone also quieted down, after all, the purpose of coming here today was not achieved, no one wanted to go back empty-handed, Zhuang Rui hugged the little guy and retreated.

As soon as Lang Jie's words fell, three men walked in, everyone knew that it was the lateness of these people, which led to the postponement of today's auction, and they all looked at it with unkind faces.

"Sri Lanka Code Competition, Sri Lanka Code Competition......"

A man of small stature, when he came in, bowed to the people in the tent and apologized, but said sorry in Japanese.

"Langjie, have you forgotten the rules of our industry!"

Old Man Xie stood up and shouted to Lang Jie sharply, asking Old Man Xie to say that it was a bit contrived to be angry last time, but this time he was really angry.