Chapter 140: The Transaction Was Successful

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was stunned suddenly, looking at Liu Dong's young face, he was a little apprehensive and expectant.

Although he didn't believe that Liu Dong could really buy his Buddha statue with 200,000 yuan, it was the first time that someone couldn't help but refuse after he shouted the sky-high price of 200,000 yuan, and he still wanted to buy it!

Looking at the excitement on the middle-aged man's face, he didn't believe what he said just now, Liu Dong couldn't help but smile and said, "If you have any concerns, we can go to the bank now and transfer the money to you." Of course, if you want a check, it's easier, I can write it to you right now!"

"I don't know much about checks, so let's transfer money!" the middle-aged man said after thinking for a while.

Although, he didn't believe that such a young Liu Dong really had so much money, but it didn't hurt to go over and take a look, anyway, in broad daylight, he was not afraid that Liu Dong would rob him of his golden Buddha.

In addition, there are branches of various banks on the main street outside the antique city, and the distance is not very far, so it will not take them a few minutes to get there. If Liu Dong really has money, then he will sell the Golden Buddha to him, if he doesn't have such money, where is his way home, and it is not a partial leg in the past.

Looking at the change in the expression on the middle-aged man's face, Liu Dong could somewhat guess what was going on in his heart at the moment, but he didn't care. When the time comes, he will pay, and this middle-aged man will sell him this precious seated statue of Shakyamuni Buddha in the Northern Wei Dynasty. The other qiē are all secondary.

After saying that, the two walked towards the outside of the antique city, probably because they wanted to trade with Liu Dong, the middle-aged man walked quickly. And Liu Dong didn't want to stay in the sun on a hot day, so he naturally followed the footsteps of middle-aged people.

It was only ten minutes later, and the two came to the artificial desk of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China, and after asking the middle-aged man's bank number, Liu Dong quickly called him 200,000 yuan in person.

"How is it, uncle, I didn't lie to you, did I?" Liu Dong said.

"No, no!" The middle-aged man, who had already gone to the bank ATM to check in person, was now happy to close his mouth. When he walked into the antique city with this Buddha statue in his arms, he never thought that it would really sell for 200,000 yuan.

"The house where the two boys got married is gone!" thought secretly in his heart, the middle-aged man was completely relieved at the moment. He has nothing to do in his life, and he is already very satisfied to be able to buy a house for his sons when he is more than halfway through his life, let them take root in Quancheng, and then watch them get married.

Now his responsibilities as a father are complete. In the future, he doesn't need to be so tired of getting up early and working late like before, just be able to earn some money to eat and drink with his boss, and the money he earned in the first half of his life is enough for two people to support the elderly.

As for whether this golden Buddha is a real antique, whether it is more than 200,000 is no longer important to middle-aged people. Because it can only be regarded as a windfall, 200,000 yuan is already very satisfying for him.

"Young man, this golden Buddha is yours now, I hope you can keep it well, it is really an heirloom of our family, but unfortunately I, as a son of man, failed to abide by my mother's last words, alas!" and other middle-aged people were happy to retreat, and when they saw that they were going to hand over this Buddha Shakyamuni, who was often respected by their mothers when they were alive, they couldn't help but say with regret on their faces.

Hearing this, the expression on Liu Dong's face also became solemn, and after taking the golden Buddha from the middle-aged man's hands with both hands, he said seriously: "Uncle, don't worry, after this golden Buddha is returned, I will definitely keep it well!"

"Well, I believe you!" The middle-aged man looked at Liu Dong's appearance, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then continued: "I'll give you this backpack, otherwise you will be too eye-catching on the road with the Golden Buddha!"

"That's thank you, uncle!" Just now he was thinking about how to ask the middle-aged man for it, but he didn't expect that people would take the initiative to give it to him for his sake.

"Okay, it's almost noon now, and there is still something going on at my uncle's house, so I'll leave first!" said the middle-aged man.

"Well, goodbye, uncle!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man smiled, and after a final nostalgic glance at the golden Buddha held in Liu Dong's arms, he turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the vast sea of people on the street.

Seeing the middle-aged man turn around and leave, Liu Dong also collected his mood and turned around and walked towards the antique city.

Quancheng has a population of more than 8 million, and the two of them may never see each other again in this life. Perhaps only when they happen to see or think of the seated statue of Shakyamuni Buddha in their lives, will they think of each other in their midnight dreams, add a sense of emotion to themselves, and make life not too monotonous.

"Xiaodong, wait!" Just as Liu Dong walked to the gate of the antique city, he suddenly heard a familiar shout from behind him.

"Hey, Brother Li, where is your car? Why didn't I see you driving?" Looking at Li Yuncong, who ran to stand still in front of him, Liu Dong couldn't help but ask in surprise.

However, after hearing his words, Li Yuncong's resentment immediately erupted, went up and grabbed Liu Dong's hand, and complained loudly: "It's not all you, poor me just bought an Audi car for a month, it cost more than 300,000 yuan, and I haven't even covered the car keys." I was trampled on by you, a violent guy. ”

After listening to his words, Liu Dong couldn't help but touch his nose in embarrassment, as if he was in a hurry to leave the gambling stone conference, and when he jumped from Liu Dong's car, he really used a little more strength under his feet.

"Brother Li, where is your car? Why don't I pay for it to be repaired for you?" Liu Dong said.

However, he said that he was so miserable just now, Li Yuncong's purpose was not to ask Liu Dong to repair the car for himself, "Forget it, I have already driven the car to the parking lot to repair it by myself." If you feel sorry for me, then in the afternoon, just give me two or three more pieces of jade wool that can solve the rise!"

Listening to Li Yuncong's three sentences, Liu Dong was also a little helpless about this, but this was not a difficult thing for him.

Moreover, as a friend, in the past few days of acquaintance, Li Yuncong has been bold and has always responded to almost everything he wants. Therefore, Liu Dong planned to show him a few good pieces of material before. Now, naturally, he agreed to push the boat down.

Seeing Liu Dong nodding in agreement, Li Yuncong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time, he also noticed the army-green backpack that was being held in Liu Dong's arms at the moment.

Li Yuncong is naturally no stranger to this kind of old-fashioned backpack in the army, when he was young, he often saw it in his old man's house. Moreover, when he was in school, he also used this at the beginning. But now that the times have advanced, the original simple and simple green backpack is no longer used.

"Xiaodong, where did you find it, I haven't seen this thing in a few years. Saying that, Li Yuncong saw that Hunter was happy, and reached out to grab the green backpack that Liu Dong was holding in his arms.

Seeing his rash movements, Liu Dong, who was very precious to the Buddha statue on the opposite side, immediately dodged away, "Brother Li, you move lightly, this façade is very precious, don't break it!"

"Shout, what's so delicate, I can't touch it!" Hearing this, Li Yuncong rolled his eyes and said with some blame in his tone.

"Hehe, at least you can't touch it now, you must know that the things on the façade are really valuable, maybe they are millions!" Thinking of the rich aura he saw on the Golden Buddha and the restlessness of the yellow orb in his mind, Liu Dong couldn't help but say with joy on his face.

"Really?!" After listening to Liu Dong's words, Li Yuncong was really a little bet by him. You must know that in two thousand years, one million is not a small amount, even if Li Yuncong has his back to his family and has made a lot of money over the years, but all the net worth together is only a few million.

After listening to his words, Liu Dong nodded seriously. But despite this, he really didn't know how much the Buddha statue was worth.

Because, although he is already learning antique appraisal with Li Lao, the time to get started is still too short. Moreover, most of his energy is now focused on porcelain and calligraphy and painting, and he is somewhat negligent about other antique categories such as miscellaneous and bronze.

However, it has taken more than 1,500 years to think that the Buddha statues in the Northern Wei Dynasty can be handed down to the present, and they can still be preserved so completely, how can they be worth a million!

"Let me see, let me see, what is worth a million?" After listening to Liu Dong's words, Li Yuncong's interest became even stronger.