This is the first time I have heard of this story, and I don’t know whether it is true or not. However, since it is an antique collected by Tang Jun, it is naturally not an ordinary item.
While I was thinking about this story, those wealthy businessmen were already vying to raise their bids.
Yan Meng, who had been silent all this time, finally raised his bidding card: "Two million!"
Yan Meng runs a clothing company, so I can understand why he wants this pair of golden scissors.
But I don’t understand why they spent two million to buy it just because of some legends.
I whispered to Yan Meng, "Do you really believe this was used by Wang Zhaojun?"
"The truth of the story is not important." Yan Meng said meaningfully, "What's important is the story, which is also a marketing strategy."
His words woke me up.
The story is told in this kind of occasion, and the price of the scissors is constantly raised in the auction, so even if the story is false, it will become true.
Yan Meng runs a clothing company. If Bailu Clothing has a pair of golden scissors with a strong sense of history and sentiment for marketing, the overall image of Bailu Clothing will be elevated to a higher level.
This is what Yan Meng had in mind.
In a short while, after several rounds of bidding, the price of the golden scissors had risen to three million.
"Okay, Mr. Yan offers three million. Is there anything higher than three million?"
Yan Meng straightened his back with a smile on his lips. He was determined to get the golden scissors.
The price of three million for this pair of golden scissors was already outrageous. Others had already given up and stopped bidding.
"Three million for the first time... Three million for the second time..."
I cast a congratulatory glance towards Yan Meng in advance, but heard a calm and indifferent bid -
"Three and a half million."
Everyone was shocked, and all their eyes turned to the person who raised the bidding card.
Lu Zhiyuan? !
I couldn't believe it, more than anything I was baffled.
Was he deliberately trying to fight with Yan Meng?
Yan Meng wanted Bai Lu's costume, but the golden scissors that Lu Zhiyuan bought were completely useless.
Three and a half million, even if it is an antique, it is far beyond its collection value.
Is Lu Zhiyuan crazy?
Yan Meng put down his bidding card, showing no intention of bidding any higher.
"Aren't you going to fight anymore?" I asked suspiciously.
I think with Yan Meng's personality, he will definitely get what he wants.
Yan Meng shrugged, unconcerned: "It's just a pair of scissors. If he likes it, I can give it to him."
When he said this, his expression and demeanor were a little provocative, which always made me feel that there was something deeper behind it.
"Three and a half million for the third time, deal!"
With a hammer strike, the golden scissors belonged to Lu Zhiyuan.
I subconsciously looked at Lu Zhiyuan, only to see Yuan Yaxin excitedly grabbing his arm.
"Brother Zhiyuan, you took the picture! Uncle Lu will definitely be very touched to receive this special gift from you."
I was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Lu Jing's birthday was coming soon.
My parents-in-law should change their personalities.
Zhao Xian is usually domineering and mean, while Lu Jing is gentle in nature. His greatest hobby in life is fiddling with needles and thread, as well as colorful cloths. Zhao Xian often laughs and says that he must have been a tailor in his previous life, and is still obsessed with this craft in this life.
In this way, the golden scissors given to Lu Jing really touched his heart.
Lu Zhiyuan is thoughtful.
Just thinking about the Lu family's attitude towards me, I had only one thought in my mind.
Birthday or not, it has nothing to do with me anymore.
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