Chapter 223: The road is narrow
For Park Ji-hwan, the previous reward of 1 million vouchers was only equivalent to losing 300,000 or 400,000 yuan if he lost, but later because he was too proud, he raised the voucher reward to 2 million. In that case, losing is equivalent to losing 700,000 or 800,000 in cash.
But if the two million vouchers are used as auction money according to Yang Bin, it is equivalent to losing two million cash!
"Of course we Koreans count!" Although Park Zhihuan is in pain, he sits on the ground and operates, and Haikou is also boasted in front of everyone, and of course his credit cannot be lost. hurriedly announced it in public in a somewhat broken Mandarin, and asked the staff to take two general vouchers worth one million yuan for Jiangnan Villa, and signed his name on them.
At this moment, there were three more men at the scene, who came over after listening to the radio and rushed to swipe their cards to challenge Park Sun-young. Originally, the three of them just wanted to come over to see the excitement first, but they happened to bump into Park Ji-hwan's award of two million vouchers to Yang Bin, thinking that the money was very profitable, so they rushed over to challenge, and even quarreled a few words about the order.
This made Park Zhihuan suddenly smile again, and it's not a bad thing to lose occasionally! It's been three years, and no one has won the lottery, and now there are fewer and fewer people willing to come up and challenge. If Yang Bin's victory makes these people feel that they have the hope of challenging and winning, maybe there will be more fools who come to challenge.
"Write down the promise that the voucher can be transferred to auction money!" Yang Bin checked that there was no such item on the description of the voucher, so he said to the staff. South Koreans have no confidence in how creditworthiness they can speak and count, so it's better to write clearly and clearly in black and white.
The staff talked to Park Zhihuan, Park Zhihuan didn't hesitate, and with a stroke of the pen, he also wrote that one on the voucher, his handwriting, and his signature on it, and the auction site will naturally recognize the valid surname of this voucher. But Park Zhihuan also put forward a condition to Yang Bin, that is, Yang Bin cannot challenge a second time after winning this time.
Of course, Yang Bin is not so boring, with these two million vouchers, plus the money he and Zheng Ying prepared in advance, there should be no problem in taking the No. 21 rough stone tomorrow, and it is likely that Zheng Ying will not be able to pay for the rough stone directly. With this result, Yang Bin is naturally satisfied, and he will not look for this Korean bad luck again.
The No. 21 rough stone is not outstanding, after opening the window, only a little sesame is exposed outside, and the starting price is at most 300,000 yuan, maybe it will only cost 1 million to get it at that time. There will be some leftover of these two million vouchers at that time, and you can sweep some jade jewelry in the villa, which can be regarded as another small profit.
When the pigeon eggs from No. 21 arrived and were sold, Yang Bin's net worth immediately rose to millions or even tens of millions. It's not very clear how much Yang Bin is, but it is estimated that Tang Ying should know the value of the pigeon eggs very well, and if she wants to buy it at that time, she will sell it to her first.
"I didn't see it! How good are your chess skills? Zheng Ying was surprised and looked at Yang Bin with admiration. He's surprised her so much these days that her mind can't even spin around.
"Luck." Yang Bin is very low-key and modest.
"I don't believe it!" Zheng Ying pursed her lips.
When the two turned to leave, there was something wrong with Park Ji-hwan...... It was Park Sun-young who lay on the chessboard and cried, crying very sadly, as if she didn't want to accept the challenge anymore. At this time, Park Ji-hwan was anxious, and pleaded with Park Sun-young to continue.
"What is she crying about?" Yang Bin asked Zheng Ying with some confusion.
"You said that your taste is not so heavy, but if you say me, I will cry too." Zheng Ying understands Park Sun-young's feelings at the moment.
Yang Bin thought she was Korean and couldn't understand Chinese, but in fact, she had lived in China for several years, and she understood the meaning of every word Yang Bin said very clearly.
It hurts so much!
She ...... The taste is indeed very heavy......" Yang Bin touched his head a little helplessly.
"You're just so bad!" Zheng Ying laughed and reached out to smash Yang Bin with a punch.
…… At almost seven o'clock in the evening, the lights and sound have been installed on the center stage of the auction hall of Gangnam Villa, and the evening program will be performed.
Yang Bin and Zheng Ying took Tang Ying's number plate into Tang Ying's VIP box No. 5888, and sat at the table in the box while eating snacks provided by the villa and waiting. At about seven o'clock, the sound of the stage played Gangnam style music, and then a group of people danced on horseback on it.
Although the music and dance are outdated, it matches the name of Gangnam Villa, and as soon as the stage sounds, everyone who is hanging around knows that the show has started, so the venue quickly becomes lively.
After the horse dance, the host came to the stage and talked a lot, of course, to welcome all the leaders and guests, and hope that everyone will eat, drink, have fun and so on in Jiangnan Villa. At the same time, he also introduced a little about tonight's program, singing and dancing sketches, model catwalks and the like, and finally, the performance of the magician Arwen team is the highlight of tonight.
Because it is a very remote place in the township, where birds don't poop, and it is at night, the overall style of the show is not very high, and it is vulgar. It can be seen from the photo of the promotional poster outside the gate of Gangnam Villa that it is said that some of the models on the catwalk tonight wore C-shaped pants to perform on stage, which was full of gimmicks.
Of course, because of the cold weather, the C-line pants performance is a momentary thing, as if it is hidden in the coat, and it will go down after a walk.
Zheng Ying listened to this program, but her mood became a little unhappy, mainly because of the performance of the magician Awen. When she saw him, she remembered the unpleasantness that had happened in the garage two years ago. After doing business for so long, her husband has experienced a lot of similar nonsense, and he doesn't care about that incident anymore, but she can't let it go.
It is precisely for this reason that her husband was reluctant to let her get involved in the business of the store later, for fear that if she couldn't think about it, it would affect her mood and be bad.
"Let's sit casually for a while, and if we don't want to watch the show, we can go back to the city at any time, and come back tomorrow." Yang Bin saw that Zheng Ying was in a bad mood and guessed that it might be related to Xu Shaowen, so he whispered a few words of comfort to her.
"No need, it's a big deal, I won't watch his show, I'll talk to you when the time comes." Although Zheng Ying didn't want to see Xu Shaowen, she was very reluctant to be with Yang Bin for this kind of happiness, and when she heard him say that she was going back to the city, she regretted that she shouldn't have cared too much about Xu Shaowen, which ruined the beautiful atmosphere with him.
"If you are unhappy, feel free to tell me, and I will talk to you." Yang Bin talked to Zheng Ying very considerately.
"I'm happy to be with you." Zheng Ying laughed, and when she heard Yang Bin's comforting words, she was really happy again. Speaking of which, she has been in a good mood all day today, except for the time when she met Xu Shaowen, and she was very excited.
While the two were talking, Tang Ying and Li Tianzhen also walked over from the resting place, and the bald bodyguard didn't follow him, and he didn't know what to do. Maybe they felt that the security level of Jiangnan Villa was very high, and no one else let the bodyguards follow them, so it was more conspicuous to take them with them, so they asked him to find a place to rest.
Tang Ying and Li Tianzhen went up the spiral ladder to the pavilion, and after Yang Bin and Zheng Ying stood up and greeted them politely, the four of them sat down around the table together. Zheng Ying still sat down beside Tang Ying very carefully, which made people feel as if Yang Bin was deliberately trying to sit next to Tang Ying.
The four of them chatted while eating snacks, and the program performance had already begun, mainly sketches, acrobatics, singing and dancing, etc., which were very rich in Yunfeng characteristics, mainly funny, but also quite attractive.
The pavilion where Tang Ying's box is located is near the stage, the height is slightly higher than the stage, and it is slightly oblique to the stage, which is a better position to watch the show. If Yang Bin still uses his own number plate, although he can't go up to the pavilion at this time, he doesn't have to sit on the staircase stands in the distance.
There are some new arrangements for the seating of the evening show, and the seats and tables are all set up in the open space in the middle of the pavilions for individual guests like Yang Bin to watch the evening show. But when the ground is full of tables and chairs, it seems that it is full of people, after all, it is better to feel comfortable in the pavilion.
The VIP box is good, only people with money, status and status can become VIPs, Yang Bin must work hard as soon as possible to make himself a VIP no matter where he goes.
Because it was night, there was no light in the pavilion, Tang Ying's hat and sunglasses were taken off and put aside, and her expression looked very relaxed. When I see an interesting show on the stage, I will be very excited to talk to Li Tianzhen and even Yang Bin next to me. At this time, she completely faded the halo of a domestic first-line star, but Yang Bin felt her still childlike innocence.
…… The time unconsciously arrived at about half past nine o'clock in the evening, when the four people sitting in the pavilion box were watching the various performances on the stage, suddenly two people turned around from the vicinity and walked to the bottom of the pavilion, and the staff guarding there saw these two people, said a few words, and stretched out their hands to stop them, and the two immediately walked along the revolving stairs of the pavilion to the box above the pavilion.
As soon as he saw one of the two people coming up, Yang Bin couldn't help frowning...... It's really a narrow road! The person who came was actually that magician Xu Shaowen! Xu Shaowen, the son of Mayor Xu Huaiting! Two years ago, he helped his friend forcibly blackmail Zheng Ying's auto repair shop with his status, causing them to lose 40,000 yuan!
(To be continued)