Chapter 302: Price Increase

Katsuhei Ichijo, who walked out of the Oshima family, had a mocking and disdainful expression on his face. I only think it's ridiculous that someone would use Yiyi's hardcover set of books as a collection. In his opinion, Yi Yi's works are just like that no matter how hardcover they are. Their final destination is either to throw away as scrap books or to be sold cheapest to recyclers. This big island family is really eye-catching, and they don't know treasures.

Consciously looked at Katsuhei Ichijo in his suitcase, and knew very well the value of the page of Takeshita Kusaokei's manuscript. Not only can this thing be used as a family heirloom, passed down from generation to generation, but it can also be used as a heirloom. He did not use his own Takeshita grass mustard to compare with China's Mao Dun, and he also knew that the manuscript of the latter's "On Recent Short Stories" was sold for a high price of 10.5 million yuan. If you add the commission of 15% of the hammer price, it is as high as 12.075 million yuan, which is equivalent to about 250 million yen. The total word count of "On Recent Short Stories" is nearly 9,000 words, and the manuscript has a total of 30 pages, and the unit price of each page is more than 8 million yen. This is not Mao Dun's novel manuscript. As for the manuscript of the other party's magnum opus "Midnight", it is kept in the National Library of China, and it is completely not for sale.

If the original manuscript of Mao Dun's "Midnight" is auctioned, it will definitely be more than 8 million yen N times the sky-high price. Katsuhei, who bought a page of manuscript of Takeshita Kusaokesa's "Snow Country" for a mere 1 million yen, admires the uniqueness and long-term vision of the eldest lady the most. Of course, this does not rule out her love for the house and the psychology of Wu. The page of manuscript in his suitcase was finished. If it leaks out again, I'm afraid it will have to wait until the Sakai family goes bankrupt.

Katsuhei Ichijo, who stood on the side of the road and stopped a taxi, was going to Minamino Shuichi's house, after all, the other page of the manuscript of Takeshita Kusasa's "Snow Country" was in the other party's hand. The car traveled for more than ten or twenty minutes. The taxi driver was parked as he asked to get into the car. After paying the money, I got out of a taxi and found a note with the most detailed address from my right trouser pocket. When he arrived at the door of Minamino Shuichi's house, he directly rang the doorbell with his right index finger.

After a while, Hansuzu Kudo opened the door. Seeing the face of a strange man standing in front of her, she instinctively asked, "Good evening." Who are you looking for? ”

With a kind smile and a harmless Ichihei, he handed out the business card that had been prepared in advance with both hands, and asked knowingly to make a confirmation. "This is Shuichi Minamino's home!" first responded to the word "yes", and then took the business card in his hand and glanced at Kudo Hanazu, smiling, and inviting the other party into the house with a sense of hospitality.

At this time period, Nanye's family of four was there. Sitting on the living room couch above a piece of Shengping, there was no too much politeness. Straight to the point, he said: "Excuse me, please ask Shuichi Minamino to come out and talk face-to-face." ”

Kudo Hanazu, who handed over the business card in his hand to her husband, nodded, and walked straight to the door of her youngest son's room and pushed open the door and said, "Shuichi, you come out quickly, Mr. Katsuhei Ichijo personally came to the door to find you something." ”

At this time, Shuichi Minamino, who was sitting in front of the desk and reading very hard, didn't remember knowing a man named Katsuhei Ichijo. He put down the book in his hand and took the initiative to stand up and walked out of his personal room. This kind of hospitality should still be there. After all, the visitor is asking to see him by name.

"Good evening. I'm Shuichi Minamino, do you have anything to do with me? "Standing at Shuichi Minamino, who is about a meter away from Katsuhei Ichijo. He bowed slightly to say hello and introduced himself.

"Is there something wrong with Xiuyi? Or, is it difficult to fail all the test subjects? I've told you a long time ago, and I'm going to let Xiuyi go to a cram school. To be a fool like him is a waste of money in the family. Let's go to work at the Hinata Hotel with my mother as soon as possible! Sister Xiuyi, who came out of the bathroom, suddenly blurted out a chime in.

After hearing this, one of the victories and the peace. I really don't know how Shuichi Minamino in front of him got another precious manuscript of "Snow Country" from Takeshita Kusaoke's hand, after all, there are only two surviving ones. There was a flash in his head, and his interest was not on this, his eyes looked at each other, and he said bluntly: "I have heard." You have a writer's manuscript in your hand. If so, can you show it to me? ”

Shuichi Minamino, who did not say no, nodded his head at first, then turned around and returned to his room, and took the glass frame from the wall above the bed. He appeared in the living room again, and handed it to the other person's hand with both hands.

I didn't expect this kid to cherish a piece of Katsuhei so much, and after carefully reading the manuscript in it, he carefully returned it to Minamino Shuichi: "This is exactly what I'm looking for." Before coming to you, I had already been to Yumi Oshima's and bought the manuscript in her possession for 1 million yen. As for your manuscript, I also bought it for the same 1 million yen. If there is no objection, you can sign the transfer contract I have prepared. Before he could say anything, he not only took out 1 million yen from the code suitcase and put it on the glass coffee table, but also took out a formal contract for the sale.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to sell it. This is a gift from my teacher, and I will cherish it for the rest of my life. Shuichi Minamino who hugged it tightly in front of his chest with both hands had long regarded it as a treasure and refused with a serious attitude.

"Do you know who your teacher is?" Ichijo Shengping, who showed no hurry at all, asked with a slight smile.

Shuichi Minamino, who shook his head twice from side to side, said seriously: "Although I don't know what his name is, and he hasn't told me, I have a strong feeling that he is a highly respected and very powerful writer." ”

Seeing his resolute attitude, he knew that one million yen could not be negotiated, so he opened the lockbox again, took out another million yen and put it on the glass coffee table, and put two fingers on his left hand and said, "I'll add another million yen to you." How about two million yen? (To be continued.) )