As a Chinese person, it would be strange if I liked people from island nations.
Although the Sun family used to do business with the Yamamoto family, they now have plans to stop doing business with them.
The truth is, this group of people has absolutely no integrity in doing business. They delayed settling accounts for more than half a year after they started doing business, and even when it came time to settle accounts, they insisted on getting a discount from the Sun family.
It's only now that they're talking about friendship between the two countries; otherwise, Sun Fugui would have already had these people sacked and dragged into an alley to get a beating.
The kind that results in a broken bone.
Putting everything else aside, it's good to let our ancestors hear a sound.
"Yamamoto Jiro is a very narrow-minded person. When Comrade Xiao Fu leaves later, Qin Liu, you have to be careful."
Sun Fugui carefully gave instructions, but Qin Fu scoffed, his hands cracking as he clenched them.
"Sure, I'm just worried he won't come."
If those islanders dare to come, Qin Liu will have to give them a proper welcome.
After the gold needle, there were two or three more rare clocks. In order to better discuss with his colleagues, Feng Ji simply went back and called over the colleagues who had come with him.
As a result, the small table was filled with people.
Before Feng Ji could introduce them to Fu Wan and the others, Wan Jinlai's voice rang out from downstairs.
"Next up is the blood coral that we've all been waiting for! This coral was added to the auction at the last minute. It is said to come from the South China Sea. The entire coral is naturally formed and has not been carved at all."
No sooner had he finished speaking than several burly men pushed in something covered with a red silk cloth.
When Wan Jinlai unveiled the red silk cloth, it was no exaggeration to say that many people at the scene gasped in shock.
Beautiful, absolutely gorgeous.
The entire coral is blood red. The lights from the roof shine on the coral, making it seem as if the coral tree is alive, with red blood flowing through its branches, and each branch is shimmering.
"So, everyone's satisfied with this blood coral, right? Pick up your paddles. The starting price is 1.5 million, and each bid must be at least 10,000 higher. Ladies and gentlemen, let's begin!"
Wan Jinlai raised his hand, and immediately someone held up a sign.
"One million six hundred thousand!"
Two million!
"Two million one hundred thousand!"
There were quite a few people raising their paddles, but the price increases weren't significant.
When Feng Ji reached 2.8 million, his face turned bright red.
This is an adrenaline rush, it's exciting.
"If it's another 200,000, we won't have the budget!"
He held his trembling hands, gritted his teeth, and took out his savings book. "Damn it, I'm going all out. I have to keep this blood coral today."
"Two million nine hundred thousand!"
A familiar voice rang out again. Fu Wan turned her head and saw that it was Yamamoto Jiro, the same person who had tried to snatch the golden needle from her before.
It seems that the people around him who advised him to stop earlier were probably trying to leave money for Blood Coral.
"Damn, even the barefoot doctors from island nations are getting involved?!"
Sun Fugui cursed angrily and then slapped his bankbook onto the ground.
"Follow him, bro, stick with him to the death!"
Before Feng Ji could raise his paddle, someone on the other side of the hall called out another bid.
"Two million nine hundred and one thousand!"
The accent was still strange this time, and the person holding the sign was a white man with a full beard.
"That's really interesting."
Feng Ji sneered, "Even pigs, dogs, cows, and sheep have come out to join the fun."
Fu Wan smiled calmly and poured Feng Ji a glass of water first.
"Uncle Feng, don't rush, be careful of high blood pressure."
After saying that, she turned around and gestured for Fang Min to bring her bag over, and then took out her bankbook.
"I still have several million in my savings account. Let's not just live off our savings, let's fight for our pride!"
The land development in Shanghai isn't going to be that fast. Besides, at worst, she can just sell the ambergris she's been hoarding when she gets back.
"I have some too, though not millions, but several hundred thousand!"
"Uncle Feng, let's get to it!"
Qin Fu also took out his savings book.
Feng Ji looked at the table full of bankbooks and got so excited that his mustache stood up.
"Okay, let's go for it!"
Three million!
Feng Ji's colleagues who came with him were dumbfounded.
They didn't understand at all, and even complained a bit. Feng Ji clearly came to the auction to complete his mission, so why did he suddenly come here to reminisce?
They were all involved in cultural relic restoration and liked to do things meticulously. It wasn't that Feng Ji couldn't catch up with old friends, but in their eyes, one should be able to do so only after finishing their assigned tasks.
Moreover, putting aside Sun Fugui for the moment, Fu Wan and Qin Fu and the others looked young and obviously didn't know much about cultural relics.
As a result, someone who knew nothing about cultural relics sold a savings account worth several million!
What does it matter if they don't understand cultural relics? They're rich!
If they hadn't retained some semblance of reason, Feng Ji's colleagues would have wanted to burst into a shrill rage on the spot.
At this moment, they wished they could worship Fu Wan and the others.
What young man? This is a god of wealth!
Which young person would slam their bankbook on the table and participate in an auction without any scruples?
That's millions, not just a few hundred dollars!
Besides, their salary after a year of work is only a few hundred yuan!
Is this how the wealthy spend their money?
In an instant, the elderly men who came with Feng Ji also blushed with excitement.
The price of blood coral continues to soar, but the larger the amount, the slower the rate of increase.
At the same time, fewer and fewer people are bidding against each other.
"Three.6 million!"
Yamamoto Jiro raised his sign again. If looks could kill, the floor where Fu Wan and the others were would probably be completely destroyed.
"Three million six hundred thousand!"
Feng Ji raised his placard again.
Yamajiro's face was almost as black as charcoal. How could these damned Chinese be so rich!
His wallet couldn't afford to add any more!
He came to the auction for two items.
One is a golden needle, and the other is blood coral.
If the blood coral had been auctioned first, even if he hadn't won the bid for the blood coral, he could have still bought the gold needle.
As a result, these cunning Chinese put the blood coral last!
To prevent not having enough money to buy blood coral, he gave up the gold needles, but now he still doesn't have enough money to buy blood coral!
Damn it, where did that guy upstairs get so much money?!
Despite his reluctance, Yamajiro had no choice but to put down the sign.
Without Yamamoto Jiro's meddling, in the end only the bearded man and Feng Ji were left bidding against each other.
However, when Feng Ji called out four million, the bearded man had no choice but to withdraw his hand from the sign.
"Four million once, four million twice..."
"Four million three times! Sold! Congratulations, sir!"
Wan Jinlai shouted, and immediately someone went upstairs to ask Feng Ji to pay the money.
Feng Ji calculated the money in his savings account. Apart from the three million yuan given by the organization, he still had more than four hundred thousand yuan.
“Ah Wan…”
Fu Wan was about to stand up when Sun Fugui beat her to it.
"I'll go with you, I have money in my savings account!"
Sun Fugui's savings account did have some money, but it wasn't enough. Fu Wan thought for a moment, then picked up her own savings account. "Don't push it away. I'll transfer the rest to you. Consider it my contribution to bringing the national treasure home!"
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