Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 44: .Sale Red Box

In fact, the red box is of course not around, but Pharaoh has a sandbox and can take it out anytime, anywhere, so he nodded indifferently, and said, "Yes, I took it with me and put it on the helicopter."

"Why didn't I see it?" Charlie was puzzled.

Wang Bo said impatiently: "You didn't notice it. Remember when I got on the plane that I put a black backpack in the back seat? The red box was there."

Charlie's face was terrified: "Then you are so amazing, why are you bringing this red box to Wellington?"

Wang Bo said, "Why are you so many and why? One hundred thousand why? Blue cat naughty three thousand asked? I love to take it with me. I plan to sell the red box before I come to Wellington, okay?"

"Xing Xing Xing, why are you so excited? The people who contact Christie's auction house tomorrow will be interested in this red box." Charlie raised his hand to surrender. "Also, can you change your temper? I bet people like you **** you were a tyrant in ancient times! "

"Thank you for the compliment. The tyrant is also the monarch. I never knew that I was so talented." The old king replied.

This time the two can't go to the bar, Charlie accompanies him to the helicopter to fetch the red box.

The lights on the tarmac at night were dim. Wang Bo prepared his backpack and red box in advance and just opened the door and held it in his hand. Charlie didn't find his secret.

Early the next morning, Wang Bo genuinely used Wellington's signature fruit cookies, and someone knocked on the door.

After opening, Charlie walked in with two middle-aged whites and introduced, "Wang, come and welcome our friend at Christie's. This is Quincy Robinson and Dolby Snelldes. They are both European archaeologists and Expert in royal collections. "

Pharaoh shook hands with them enthusiastically and showed them the red box.

Quincy put on his gloves and opened the red box with a look of solemnity, while Dolby took a picture next to it. This was to leave evidence so that the box wouldn't have any problems.

Opening the red box, "The Book of Poems by the Bay" first appeared, and Wang Bo remembered that he had put the book of poetry in it, so he quickly took it out and said, "Sorry guys, you continue."

The authenticity of the red box is easy to identify. As Charlie said, the two are experts in the archeology and collection industry. After observing the red box's pulp and the characters printed on it, the authenticity was confirmed.

In particular, there are some pictures of Mrs Thatcher and Sir Howard in this red box, which proves the identity of the red box.

The two looked at each other, and Quincy called and said, "Sir, we asked the manager. If you are willing to sell for five hundred thirty thousand, then we can close the deal now."

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "It's impossible to get 530 thousand yuan. Let me give you a price, 800,000 yuan, yes, 800,000 yuan. If you are interested, take it."

Upon hearing the offer, the two laughed together. Quincy laughed: "Mr. Wang is humorous, but this offer is too outrageous, we can't make such a price."

Of course, Wang Bo knew that they could not directly accept such a price, so could they talk about it?

It ’s time to earn milk for the son of the town. Pharaoh's spirits are shaking: "Listen to me first, two people, five hundred thirty thousand is definitely impossible, you are experts, that was the price quoted two years ago, and inflation alone It must be 600,000 now, right? "

"Second, we in China have an old saying that things are scarce and expensive, and you do n’t understand what they mean, so I will continue. Madam Thatcher only used two red boxes in her life. The first red box has been Treasured by others, then this is the only red box that can be circulated in the world, so adding 200,000 worth is okay? "

Quincy said patiently: "Maybe you are right, but you overlook the most important point is that we are auctions, we need to be profitable. If we accept this box at the price of the auction, we still have What profit? "

Hearing here, Wang Bo knows that there is no problem selling this box at a high price today. The two are bound to get this box, otherwise it is impossible to bargain with him!

Charlie also understood this. The two looked at each other, and the old fox smiled unexpectedly, and the negotiations officially started.

The two battled together, Pharaoh insisted on the reserve price, and Charlie persuaded to neutralize the mud and ensure that negotiations never collapsed.

During this time Quincy kept calling, talking for forty minutes, and the price dropped to $ 720,000. Quincy went out to make another call and came back and said, "Okay, okay, you guys are really tough opponents, 72 We can accept the price of ten thousand, but these photos must be sent to us together. "

Wang Bo decided to close the deal. He knew that these photos must be extraordinary, because during the negotiations, he noticed that the two Quincy eyes were looking at with more than one eye.

The two sides shake hands to negotiate a business. Quincy takes out the stamped purchase contract, writes the box and a photo, and asks Wang Bo to sign the business.

In the end, Wang Bo took a look at the photo, Charlie was in a good mood, and laughed: "You have really taken advantage, not only bought a precious red box, but also bought these precious photos, I bet you will get a bonus when you go back. . "

Quincy said, "Okay, Mr. Stallone, don't go around. We understand what you mean. Do you want to know what happened to these photos?"

He picked up the photo, picked out a photo of Iron Lady and Sir Howard, and returned it to Wang Bo, saying: "Only this one is valuable because the handwriting behind belongs to Mrs Thatcher."

He turned the photo over and wrote: Thanks to my old friend Howard for his warm hospitality, because he feels at home in New Zealand, and may God bless him, and may God bless England, MH.

"However, selling this photo alone is not worth it. It can only be enhanced by auctioning it with the red box, but we are not making a lot of money." Dolby added.

Wang Bo is not interested in how much money Christie's can make. It is impossible for a business to make money for one party, and everyone can make a business.

Quincy had to leave Wang Bo's bank card, and he called again after taking a picture. Then Wang Bo's mobile phone received a text message from the bank, and $ 720,000 had been received.

The business was done, and everyone was happy. In this trip to Wellington, Wang Bo has gained more than 1.2 million yuan. In terms of conversion, his worth has exceeded 10 million-of course, the unit is RMB.

In this way, Pharaoh remit 100,000 yuan to his parents again. International remittances need buffer time, so he called his father and told them to remember to check their accounts.

I heard that my son had hit 200,000 at home. My mother snatched the phone and said with a trembling voice, "Xiao Bo, have you really gone abroad for MLM? Why did you suddenly make so much money? I told you, I ca n’t do it Illegal things! Although our family is not rich, we live with integrity and ambition ... "Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net

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