\"What, not auctioned? How could he not auction it? \"

On a small day in Tokyo, the old man slapped the table heavily.

He is Matsuhi Masao, the president of Matsunichi Co., Ltd., and now through various means, the roles of Matsuhi Keiko and Matsuhi Takashi in this matter are temporarily covered.

But it's just a little bit of a delay.

At that time, if the people know the specific identity information of the two of them, and know that this national treasure was damaged by Matsuri Keiko and stepped on, the stock price of their Matsunichi Co., Ltd. will definitely be trampled by the people.

At that time, the loss was not only 100 million Chinese dollars, but the evaporation of the market value of tens of billions or even hundreds of billions of yen.

"Tell Matsuri Takashi that the last thing he did before leaving office was to contact the other party and shoot "Three Classics and Yishu".

"The other party's 100 million can't look at it, so 500 million? What about a billion? ”

"The permission I gave him is one billion Chinese dollars, and he must buy back the "Three Classics and Yishu"."

Compared with the stock price plummeting after knowing the truth, it is better to cut the meat and spend a lot of money to buy back the "Three Classics and Yishu", and then ask Matsuri Takashi to come out and bow and apologize, and the people will see the sincerity of their Matsuri Co., Ltd.

Not only will the stock price not fall, but it is likely to rise, and at the same time, it will continue this global hot spot and make a big advertisement for Matsunichi Corporation.

If this is the case, not only will the billion yuan not be lost, but it can be said that it will earn more.

After receiving a call from the headquarters, Matsurilong chased him to the door of the hotel, and just happened to see Tang Ping, who was about to leave with Gou Shaoqun.

"Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang wait for me."

Rushing to Tang Ping's side, he bowed deeply and said, "Mr. Tang, can I invite you to a meal?" ”

He understands Chinese culture and knows that there are many things to talk about at the dinner table.

Tang Ping and Gou Shaoqun glanced at each other, and the two were talking about calling Li Shan to eat barbecue, when a big man suddenly appeared.

"I'll call another friend, don't you mind?"

"Don't mind, don't mind." Matsuri nodded again and again: "It's no problem to call as many people as you want." ”

It's just a meal, even if you call more people, how much can you eat?

As long as he can complete the task given to him by headquarters.

"Hey, San'er? There is a grievance...... Invite us to dinner, the address has been sent to you, come on. ”

After Gou Shaoqun hung up the phone, he said to Matsurilong: "There is no problem with our arrangement of places, right?" ”

"There is no problem, Mr. Gou can arrange it."

The top management of the Matsuri Group once met Gou Shaoqun at a party, and of course they knew his energy.

In fact, when he saw Tang Ping and Gou Shaoqun hooking shoulders, he knew that this matter was not easy to handle.

Because he can have such a good relationship with Gou Shaoqun, I am afraid that the family is not short of money.

But just like the headquarters thought, maybe they don't care about 100 million yuan, but what about 500 million, 1 billion?

Gou Shaoqun took the driver today, and the three of them came to a small alley by car.

Matsuri looked at the somewhat dilapidated alley and whispered, "Mr. Tang, Mr. Gou, I sincerely want to invite the two of you." ”

Gou Shaoqun looked at him, grinned and said, "Don't worry, just don't feel heartache when you pay later." ”

"No, definitely not."

Walking into the alley, at the door of a house with a closed gate, Gou Shaoqun patted the door knocker, and then the door slowly opened, and an old man glanced at the three of them and snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Hey, old man Fan, look at what you said, what else can you do if you don't come here to eat?" Gou Shaoqun walked in loudly: "I haven't eaten Xiaoluo's dishes for a long time, so I can only come to you for a meal." ”

This person is Xiao Luo's chef Fan Gu, if Tang Ping brings Xiao Luo here, he will naturally greet him with a smile, but if they just come with a few stinky boys, then he doesn't have a good face.

And not only does his face stink, but the charge is also unrelenting, he is like Xiao Luo is granddaughter, and Tang Ping, a stinky boy, has a wife and children, and he takes Xiao Luo with him, he looks down on him quite a bit.

"How many?" Fan Gu asked, he never orders food here, he eats whatever he wants.

"Four!" Gou Shaoqun pointed to Li Shan, who came in at the door, and then continued: "Old man Fan, this Japanese friend has a treat today, don't be stingy." ”

Fan Gu usually doesn't use the Internet much, and he really doesn't know about Tang Ping and them, so he snorted coldly and went down.

Tang Ping beckoned Li Shan to sit down, then looked at Song Ri Long and asked: "Mr. Song Ri, you have already been humble today, it stands to reason that we have already cleared the two, but you took the initiative to invite guests to dinner, you must know that in our Chinese country, there is a saying that nothing is to be courteous, either treachery or theft." ”

Matsuri Long's Chinese is still good, and he can understand what Tang Ping said, after listening to Tang Ping's words, he said with a bitter face: "Mr. Tang Ping, please help us!" ”

It's time to get ready to play the bitter card.

"In fact, it is not easy for us to work hard in a foreign country with our children, this time it is indeed what we did wrong, I apologize to you again." Matsuri uplifted a ninety degrees.

"I also asked Mr. Tang Ping to sell the "Three Classics and Yishu" to our Matsunichi Corporation."

"Now the market estimates that this book is worth two to four hundred million, and we are willing to pay 500 million to buy it."

Tang Ping smiled and said, "I said that if I don't sell it, I won't sell it." ”

"Mr. Tang, please don't be in a hurry to refuse." Matsuri Takashi hurriedly said: "I understand that Mr. Tang personally often buys some daily necessities in large quantities......"

"You also investigated me?" Tang Ping looked at Matsuri Takashi and asked.

"No, no, don't get me wrong, it's because the logistics company that Mr. Tang has used several times is owned by us, so he understands it."

"We at Matsunichi Co., Ltd. also have our own department store, and Mr. Tang can buy these materials from us later, and we can sell them to you at a 50% discount."

"Cut, it's embarrassing to take it out and talk about the conditions." Gou Shaoqun said disdainfully: "Our Gou family can sell it to him for three or four discounts." ”

Matsuri Takashi blushed, but this is his greatest authority, it is impossible to say that it is sold to Tang Ping at two discounts, right? At that time, Tang Ping's retail industry for the Gou family would all purchase goods from their Matsuri Co., Ltd., and they would not lose their money.

"We can still ......" Matsuri Takashi still wanted to talk about the conditions, but was interrupted by Tang Ping.

"That's it, I heard that your Matsunichi Co., Ltd. has a collection of Yaobian Tianmu tea bowls, and the market price is also two to four hundred million, how about I also pay 500 million to buy it?"

Yaobian Tianmu tea bowl is a black glazed building lamp of the Song Dynasty, which was used by the Song people to fight tea.

This is also a national treasure lost in Japan, and Tang Ping also learned about it when he chatted with Li Aiguo.

"This ......" Matsuri Long sweated on his forehead, and before he could finish speaking, Tang Ping continued:

"There is also a pair of "Six Dragons" by Chen Rong of the Southern Song Dynasty sold at the Fujita Museum of Art at Christie's in New York in 17 years, which seems to have been auctioned by you Matsuri, which was close to 49 million US dollars at the time, and now I also buy it for 500 million?"

Listening to Tang Ping's hundreds of millions of dollars willing to buy these cultural relics collected by their Matsuri Co., Ltd., Matsuri Takashi was dizzy.

From Tang Ping's categorical words, he could hear that Tang Ping really didn't care about money.

"Actually, if you can promise me a condition, I can also give you the "Three Classics of Yishu" for free."

At this time, Tang Ping's words appeared in Matsurilong's ears like a fairy sound.

"On what terms?" Matsuri asked a little excitedly: "Mr. Tang Ping, just mention it, we Matsunichi Co., Ltd. will definitely try our best to help you complete it." ”

"Then you're going to dismantle your Fukushima nuclear power plant, right?"

"Poof......" Li Shan, who was drinking tea on the side, sprayed Gou Shaoqun directly in the face opposite him.