Chapter 681: Guilty of Greed and Hatred!
PS: Before you know it, there are already two million words in this book, and it's not easy to stick to it until now, so let's give a few monthly passes to support it.
"91 Million ......"
At this time, although there are only two or three people competing, the warm atmosphere and the feeling of turbulent undercurrents are not inferior to the scene at the big auction.
Although Zeng Lao and the others quoted the quote, their voices were very ordinary, and even a little understated, Wang Guan still clearly felt the thrilling atmosphere. After all, what they said casually was not a simple number, but the flow of a huge amount of money.
It is good to say that in these economically developed places such as Beijing and Shanghai, if it is in an ordinary county or city, such a huge capital turnover will affect the hearts of many officials.
At the same time, Wang Guan also deeply understood that in the case of no leakage, sufficient financial resources are capital, and only then can the treasure be spent on whom. The poor who have no money don't even have the qualifications to wave the flag and shout, so they can only obediently shut up and watch the excitement.
"Ninety-five million!"
At the right time, the latest price was freshly released, but it silenced a few people.
The number of ninety-five is a very noble number for the Chinese. Of course, it is also close to the bottom line of Zeng Lao and others. However, it is worth mentioning that this bottom line only includes them and does not represent others.
Don't take the rich in Southeast Asia as an example, after all, the golden pagoda is a treasure of China, and it is estimated that it is also one of the precious cultural relics that are restricted from going abroad. However, even without the strong support of the wealthy in Southeast Asia, the local and wealthy people who believe in Buddhism in China are not vegetarians, they are more enthusiastic about Buddhism, and they are more willing to spend money.
If they know that there is such a magnificent golden pagoda in front of them, let alone 95 million, even if they add tens of millions, it is estimated that some people will buy it without hesitation.
Of course. It would be nice to spend less.
Anyway, that's what the great collector who believed in Buddhism thought, and the price of 95 million was quoted by him, and after finding that the others were silent, there was a little joy on his face. However, he was happy a little early, and at this moment, Zeng Lao suddenly said, "Xiao Jia, can you pause for a while and let me make a call." ”
"yes, I'm a little tired. Why don't you take a break? The other big collectors nodded in agreement.
Although Jia Qin likes to cut through the mess quickly, it doesn't mean that he lacks heart, Zeng Lao said this, obviously preparing to ask Guardian Company to raise prices. Anyway, it's already the last thing, so it's no problem to delay for an hour or two, just take the opportunity to settle the accounts of other things.
Thinking of this, Jia Qin pretended not to see the black face of the great collector of Buddhism, nodded directly and agreed, and then beckoned others to come over and sign an agreement on the transfer of items. Then handle the transfer business......
Wang Guan responded positively, directly transferred the money, and then was about to pick up his mobile phone and call Cao Xiang to come over and transport a large shelf of things back. It didn't happen that he took out his phone. I saw the screen light up and the bell ringing.
"Huh."
After taking advantage of the situation and glancing at the caller ID, Wang Guan was a little surprised, and hurriedly answered: "Master of Mid-Levels!" ”
"Amitabha!" The mid-levels monk seemed to be in a good mood. smiled and said: "Lord Wang might as well guess where the poor monk is now." ”
The master asked...... Wang Guan was stunned for a moment, and reacted instantly. Very happy: "Have you arrived in the capital?" ”
"Well, I have completed the task and now I will send it to the donor in person." The monk smiled and said, of course, sending things is secondary, mainly to thank Wang Guan for helping him solve the problem in Singapore.
"Master is too polite, are you at the airport now? I'll pick you up right away. Wang Guan hurriedly said, anyway, everything here has been divided up, and the price of the golden pagoda is expensive, so he doesn't want to participate in the competition. It's not interesting to stay, it's better to pick up the monks in the middle of the mountain.
"Amitabha."
However, the monk in the middle of the mountain seemed to be in trouble, and sighed lightly: "The poor monk doesn't know where he is, and he calls the king to ask for help......
"What?" When Wang Guan heard this, he was stunned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
At the right time, the monk in the middle of the mountain slowly explained, it turned out that after he arrived at the capital airport, he was pulled into the car in a daze when he went out of the door, and then the driver stepped on the accelerator directly and flew away, and after a small half circle, he turned around and asked him where he was going.
Speaking of which, the monk in the middle of the mountain is also the first time to the capital, and he doesn't know where Wang Guan lives, so he thinks about going to hang up an order first, and it is good to see his peers, so he asked the driver to take him to a temple casually.
Fortunately, the driver was not too dark, and he sent the monk in the middle of the mountain directly to the Guangji Temple in Xicheng District, which is the seat of the Buddhist Association of China, and is the most suitable for foreign monks to place orders.
As for what happened to the monk in Guangji Temple, he didn't say much about Wang Guan and didn't ask in detail, anyway, it was no longer in Guangji Temple, but on the street near Guangji Temple.
To be honest, Wang Guan was not very familiar with that street, and after consulting Chang Lao, he was surprised to find that the place did not seem to be far from this villa, so he immediately asked the monk in the middle of the mountain to wait there for a while, and he went over immediately.
After ending the communication, Wang Guan called Cao Xiang again and asked him to bring someone over to move things, and then said hello to Jia Qin and went out to drive, and came to the street after a while.
At this time, the monk in the middle of the mountain was sitting in front of a shop on the street, chatting with an old man, and he knew that they were more compatible.
"Master ...... Mid-Levels," Wang Guan slowly stopped to greet him.
"The king is here."
The monk in the middle of the mountain looked over, got up and smiled goodbye to the old man, and then walked over briskly with his baggage, and then sat in the car under the invitation of Wang Guan, during which there must have been some greetings.
Since this is a busy street, the vehicle can't be parked for a long time, so Wang Guan drove away slowly, and asked, "Master, is that matter settled?" ”
The matter is naturally a matter of coveting the merger of the monk temple in the middle of the mountain, Wang Guan called Chen Shaofeng to help solve it, and it should have been successfully solved depending on the situation.
"Amitabha, thanks to the help of the king's benefactor, this has resolved a catastrophe."
The monk was very grateful, after all, for him, the so-called annexation was equivalent to the disaster of annihilation, and it was a major event related to the inheritance of the Taoist system. Now that the problem was solved, he must have breathed a sigh of relief, as if the boulder hanging in the air had landed safely, and his whole body was relaxed and happy. It was for this reason that he decided to come over and take this trip himself.
"It's good to be solved."
Wang Guan smiled, and didn't intend to take credit: "You've seen that Chen Shaofeng too, just go back and thank him." ”
A smile crossed the monk's face, but he didn't speak. After all, he also knew that if there was no call from Wang Guan, how could Chen Shaofeng help for no reason, so who was the one who needed to be grateful, he was clear in his heart.
At the same time, Wang Guan apologized and said, "Master, there are some trivial matters to deal with, so please go around with me." ”
The main reason is that without him present, it is estimated that Cao Xiang will not be able to transport things out of Jia's house.
In this regard, although the monk in the middle of the mountain is not clear about the situation, he does not care: "The king benefactor is good for himself, and the poor monk is in the red dust, so he should go with the flow." ”
"It's okay to go with the flow, at least you don't have to worry about being extinguished by strong winds and waves." Wang Guan replied casually, and then said with a smile: "But I can be sure that after going to the place for a while, the master will definitely feel that this trip is worthwhile." ”
"Oh?" The monk in the middle of the mountain was a little surprised.
Wang Guan smiled mysteriously, and did not mean to explain, and drove intently for a while before returning to the Jia family's villa. After getting out of the car, Wang Guan beckoned, "Master, let's go in." ”
The monk in the middle of the mountain followed Wang Guan into the villa, and then came to the room.
When he entered the door, he saw the big screen at the door, and the monk in the middle of the mountain was also a little surprised, and secretly sighed in his heart that the mainland is the mainland, and the richness of the heritage is really not comparable to overseas. When he bypassed the screen and saw a large shelf full of ancient books, he was even more sure of his judgment.
"96 million ......"
Just when the monk sighed in his heart, he suddenly faintly heard someone talking. Then, under the guidance of Wang Guan, he bypassed the bookshelf, and his eyes suddenly opened up, and he could see very clearly.
In an instant, like everyone else, the monk immediately saw the magnificent, golden pagoda in the room, with delicate craftsmanship.
"Zeng Lao bid 96 million." At the same time, Jia Qin smiled and said, "Is there a higher price than him?" If not, the thing is his. ”
In due course, the others fell silent and began to weigh up. Don't look at Zeng Lao, he just added one million, but it is an attitude, an attitude that has won the support of the company.
One million is not a problem, the question is how many one million will there be if the competition continues. The more you go to the back, you have to be cautious, if you are impulsive and quote a sky-high price, then it will be too late to regret it.
"Lord Wang, that's ......"
Not to mention the trade-offs in the hearts of the great collectors, at the moment of seeing the golden pagoda, the monk in the middle of the mountain was obviously stunned, and then hurriedly observed it carefully, and the more he looked at it, the more solemn his expression became, which was a kind of surprise expression.
"Hidden in the Qing Palace, golden pagoda." Wang Guan chuckled and said: "A very rare treasure, the owner intends to make a move, and now several big collectors are fighting for it." It is already 96 million, and it is estimated that it will break 100 million. ”
"Buy it ......"
At this moment, the monk in the middle of the mountain grabbed Wang Guan's arm, and his voice was very eager: "Lord Wang, buy the pagoda." ”
"What?" Wang Guan was stunned, and then said with a wry smile: "I understand the mood of the master to worship the Buddha, and I also want to fulfill the master, but I'm afraid that the money is not enough." ”
“…… Amitabha! ”
In an instant, as if he had been empowered, the monk in the middle of the mountain came to his senses, folded his hands and bowed his head slightly, and sighed lightly: "Don't blame the king for the donor, it is the poor monk who has committed the precept of greed and hatred." ”
Having said that, Wang Guan felt that there seemed to be reluctance, hesitation, and struggle in the eyes of the monk in the middle of the mountain...... (To be continued.) )