Zhou Dahu was stunned. Although he was confused and shocked, he still controlled his voice and whispered:
"You had the number plate in your hand the whole time. You didn't even raise your hand? You didn't even raise your eyes? How did we shout?"
Qiao Xiazhi looked at him anxiously, but was still very satisfied with his performance.
That's why she dared to bring him because she knew he was steady.
Although they have not received much education, after doing business over the years, they have become much more stable and mature, and know how to control and stabilize their emotions.
Qiao Xiazhi smiled and said, "I'll tell you the details after the auction is over. Let's move on to the next piece of land."
It starts with the third plot and ends with the last plot of the day.
The foreign man raised the price to Qiao Xiazhi three times in total.
The first time, Site 001, covering an area of 15 acres, was successfully bought by a foreign man at a price of 21 million.
The second time, Site 005, covering an area of 12 acres, was bought by a foreign man for 20 million yuan.
The third time, Site 011, covering an area of 23 mu, was bought by a foreign man for 50.2 million yuan.
At the end of the first auction, the foreign man spent more than 90 million on three plots of land.
Qiao Xiazhi prepared to leave with his two disappointed brothers.
At this time, the foreign man Meng Tuo Leir stepped forward to stop Qiao Xiazhi, and then said in the most poorly spoken Chinese: "Hello, Qiao, today's auction is very regular."
"No self-knife do I have that Rongxing and you kg dinner?"
"In terms of your flowers, it's like treating you to a simple meal."
"Actually, I don't like to say potluck. It's a bit like what you call poop."
Hearing this, Qiao Xiazhi suppressed his laughter and said, "It's okay, I won't eat poop with you, you eat more, I have something else to do, bye."
Montauer Leir: "Don't be so impatient. I haven't finished what I want to say yet."
Qiao Xiazhi looked at him, waiting for him to tell her his purpose.
Montal Rayle: "I think we can talk while we have dinner."
Qiao Xiazhi: "It's okay, just tell me I'm not free for dinner."
Montauer Leir: "I think you have time. Don't you want the three plots of land?"
Qiao Xiazhi: "Three plots of land? The three plots of land you spent nearly 100 million yuan to buy?"
Montor Leyle nodded.
Qiao Xiazhi: "Didn't you take it away?"
Montal Rael: "I can give them all to you."
Qiao Xiazhi pretended to be confused.
Montauer Leir: He looked around and saw that most of the people around him had left, so he whispered, "I'll do it myself. You developed the cancer pill."
It was really difficult for Qiao Xiazhi to listen to him. Not only did he speak slowly, but his pronunciation was also unclear. She had to understand what he was saying again, so she directly interrupted him.
"So you want to trade those three plots of land with me for the formula of the cancer pill?"
Hearing this, Monto Leir nodded.
Seeing this, Qiao Xiazhi thought that he had made the right bet.
This guy really has bad intentions.
Qiao Xiazhi's polite smile immediately fell, and he replied, "No change."
Then he turned around and prepared to leave.
"I can raise the price until you are satisfied. Our Leir family has the ability to do so."
Without even turning his head, Qiao Xiazhi replied: "Priceless."
Watching Qiao Xiazhi walk away and finally disappear down the stairs, Meng Tuo Leir punched the brick wall angrily.
“not to know good from bad.”
You won’t know how painful it is until you get punched.
After a pause, Montauer Leir looked at his assistant and bodyguard and said, "Find an opportunity to teach her a lesson."
The assistant hesitated for a while, but finally mustered up the courage to speak: "This is in China, her man is a soldier, it's best not to mess with him."
The assistant's reminder made him even angrier.
But even if he was angry, he had to hold it in.
Just as he was about to leave, the assistant's mobile phone rang.
The assistant answered the phone and after hearing the other party's voice, he handed the phone to Montor Leir.
Monto Leir took the phone while suppressing his anger. As soon as he opened his mouth, he was scolded by the person on the phone.
He cursed for more than three minutes. After he finished, no one knew what he said. Montor Leyle just kept responding, "I know, I know, I know."
There is nothing else to say.
After hanging up the phone, Monto Leir's face turned pale.
Finally, he just said leisurely: "Where does this woman come from?"
The assistant said nothing and accompanied Montuo Leir to the backstage of the auction venue.
I spent more than 90 million to buy this land, but now I have to give it away.
He was so angry that he could only swallow his anger.
Backstage, Meng Tuo Leir handed the three plots of land deeds directly to Secretary Yu, and then said in broken Chinese:
"Could you please, Secretary Yu, help me deliver this to Qiao? And by the way, please say sorry to her."
"I was reckless today. If there is a chance in the future, I hope she can still let bygones be bygones and let me treat her to a simple meal."
Secretary Yu looked at the deed handed over by Meng Tuo Leir, and accepted it without refusing. Then he gave him a piece of advice, "Don't try to provoke me, Hua Xia, anyone."
"Also, after all, you spent more than 90 million to buy these three plots of land, so I still want to say thank you. Thank you for contributing to China's economy."
Monto Leir suppressed his anger and gave what he thought was a very polite smile, then nodded, turned and left.
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