Back to 80s, pretend to be in debt and get out of the misery

At Wu Bingcheng's insistence, Chu Xuan had no choice but to agree.

Soon, Mu Chenze and his wife signed a dividend agreement with Wu's company.

The agreement stipulates that dividends will be settled at the middle and end of each year.

Tian Xiaoyun is happy for her daughter and son-in-law, because she knows better than anyone else that five percent of Wu's company's sales revenue is not a small amount.

Just as he was about to speak, the phone rang.

Tian Xiaoyun answered.

"Hey, Boss Hou! I'm comparing prices for the items you mentioned, and I still have to wait half a month."

Boss Hou's voice came, "Can you move forward a few days? I want to purchase goods earlier and occupy the market. I have found out what kind of goods my competitors are also preparing to purchase..."

Tian Xiaoyun had no doubt that he was there, "Then I'll do it as soon as possible! But the fastest will be ten days later."

"Okay. Thank you for your hard work!"

After hanging up the phone, Boss Hou breathed a sigh of relief and drove out.

Find a public phone and call the boss.

"Hey, I'm a monkey, is the boss here?"

"Monkey! What a coincidence that the phone call was made, the boss happened to be here."

After a while, a sinister voice came from the phone, "Monkey, how did you do with the things I told you?"

"Boss, my subordinates are incompetent and cannot trick Mu Chenze and his wife in the first month. I plan to trick Tian Xiaoyun first."

"If I can cheat Tian Xiaoyun for a million, I can forget about it."

"I promise to do it."

"The procedures for you and your mother to go abroad will be completed soon, and you will have no worries."

"thank you boss!"

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

The day came for the ambergris to be auctioned.

Mu Chenze and his wife and Wu Bingcheng and his wife came to the auction house early to see how the preparations were going.

In the past few days, the auction house has been building momentum for the auction of ambergris.

I made phone calls to wealthy businessmen and placed advertisements in newspapers and TV.

At around 9:50 in the morning, the auction site was already full of people.

Of course, today’s auction not only includes ambergris, but also antiques such as watches, calligraphy, and paintings. After all, auction houses spend a lot of money on advertising. They want to use ambergris as a shareholder to auction more items and earn more commissions.

At ten o'clock sharp, the auction started on time.

The staff first warmed up the show with limited edition watches.

People who came to the auction knew the rules to some extent and did not rush the staff.

"The starting price of the global limited edition watch without the tag removed is 50,000 yuan."

As soon as he finished speaking, someone shouted, "Fifty-five thousand yuan!"

"Fifty-six thousand dollars!"

"Fifty-six thousand dollars!"

"Sixty thousand yuan!"

"Sixty-five thousand dollars!"

"Sixty-five thousand yuan once, sixty-five thousand yuan twice, sixty-five thousand yuan three times!"

With a bang, the deal was made for 65,000 yuan.

Tian Xiaoyun whispered to Chu Xuan, "That watch should be Mingli's. The tag is not removed."

Chu Xuan somewhat admired the auction house owner's vision.

Earn 20,000 yuan by changing hands.

The second auction item is a calligraphy and painting by a famous artist.

It's a pity that no one who came today is interested in this calligraphy and painting.

Calligraphy and painting failed to sell.

The third auction item is an antique.

Wu Bingcheng's eyes widened when he saw it. It was an antique vase. The Wu family originally had one.

Antiques that make it to the auction house are definitely genuine.

Wu Mingpeng has always refused to admit that he was cheating. Maybe if he finds the seller of this antique vase, he can find out the clues.

Wu Bingcheng quietly went out and gave a tip to the waiter outside the auction house, "Who is the seller of the antique vase being auctioned?"

The waiter at the auction house always had an ear and an eye for all directions. After accepting the tip, he whispered, "It's Ms. Amy, the lady sitting in the corner of the auction site."

Wu Bingcheng thanked him and returned to the auction site. (End of chapter)