Chapter 212 Half Moon Island
Gu Yining took a breath. Not only her, but also everyone at the scene looked at the big screen in shock.
Although this water-purifying blood amber is precious, it is indeed not a great thing. If you search carefully, it will not be difficult to obtain.
It's not a rare treasure on such occasions, and the comparison with others is very significant, but the price... is really outrageous.
The entire hall became slightly revitalized after the silence just now. Everyone talked about the water-purifying blood amber, "Is the Shu family crazy? Such water-purifying blood amber priced at 100 million yuan, are you robbing money?"
"It's true that we are participating in a charity auction. We can do charity, but we are not here to be suckers!"
"That's right, I think the Shu family just fools us like fools!"
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Including Fu Chenxi, his eyes widened, Gu Yining said with a good intention: "Chenxi, this one hundred million is too much. Mr. Yang probably didn't set such a high price."
Fu Chenxi frowned slightly, and he also thought that the water-purifying blood amber would be sold at such a high price.
Wen Zhan, who was at the same table, looked at Mr. Yang nervously with a cold face. If it were the day before, when she knew Shu Yang had priced at 100 million, she might think she was crazy.
Until now, she suddenly understood what Shu Yang meant.
Especially after hitting a wall just now, she might not be so panicked if there was no portrait.
Shu Mian took a picture of the Buddha statue, which gave Mr. Yang a face, so he was very likely to take pictures of the water-cleaning amber.
The auctioneer has already begun to introduce, "This water-purifying blood amber has a great origin. This blood amber has been traveling through hundreds of years of history. It has been worn by several presided over the Jingshui Temple..."
The teacup beside Old General Yang raised, took a sip, and then put it down.
Wen Zhan said in a loud voice: "Miss Shu, is this water-purifying and blood-purifying Buddha string really worth so much?"
Shu Yang smiled lightly and said, "Miss Wen, you may not have noticed it yet."
"What did you find?" Wen Zhan was stunned.
Shu Yang said again: "Listen."
The auctioneer's voice slowly came to his ears, "There is no highlight on the surface of this Buddha string. Put the camera close to it. The surface of the blood amber is carved with dense Sanskrit, which is a Buddhist scripture. Such a carving technique is full of skills."
When the camera pushed over, everyone saw that the surface of the blood amber was indeed carved with Buddhist scriptures. Wen Zhan stopped talking. What she said just now was like a clown. What was damn that Mr. Yang could hear clearly.
"First one hundred million."
No one raised the sign, and the whole venue was silent, but Shu Yang enjoyed the tea. This tea was privately kept by Mr. Yang, and the snow was filled with spring.
Mr. Yang suddenly asked, "Miss Shu, do you like this tea?"
Shu Yang nodded slightly, "This snow top smells like a gentle spring breeze. It tastes but also has the coolness of the snow-capped mountains. It is even more rare to have a hint of Zen. Does Yang always blow it with sandalwood?"
"Yes, the tea is covered with sandalwood."
Mr. Yang raised the sign, "One hundred million."
He was casual, as if he was talking about what to eat tonight.
The auctioneer was stunned for a few seconds, and the hall was silent. In the silence, his voice was particularly bright, "One hundred million once! One hundred million twice! One hundred million three times!"
Old Yang smiled and looked at Shu Yang, "Nothing else, I just like Buddha strings."
"It is my honor to be able to meet your appetite." Shu Yang nodded.
Wen Zhan lowered his eyes angrily and tried his best to control his emotions. She knew that Mr. Yang was right next to him and that some things could not be done too much.
He really spent 100 million to buy the water-purifying blood amber. Even if he carved Buddhist scriptures, he would not have sold it at such a high price, almost doubled.
Shu Yang guessed that the reason why Mr. Yang was so happy was probably because of the Buddha statue painting.
After the auction of all the auction items at the Charity Auction, the food began to be served. Mr. Yang didn't like this kind of scene and went back first. Wen Zhan bit his lip and stared at Shu Yang. She always felt that the Buddha skewers were not done by Shu Mian.
She said in a cold tone: "Miss Shu, you are really amazing. The auction items you chose actually look so good to Mr. Yang."
Shu Yang didn't be polite to her, "I think so too. It seems that Miss Wen is going to learn from me."
Wen Zhan's hand holding the knife and fork tightly clenched suddenly. She looked at Shu Yang with a gloomy face, "Miss Shu, don't be too happy too early."
It was not that she had already obtained the land, she still had a chance.
Halfway through the meal, a man suddenly appeared, walked to Shu Yang and Shu Yang, and spoke respectfully: "Miss Shu, Mr. Shu, Mr. Yang, please invite him."
Everyone present noticed this scene, and Wen Zhan felt nervous. Why did Mr. Yang meet them alone?
Rong Yu glanced at Shu Yang's back with a complicated expression.
In the second floor lounge, Mr. Yang sat on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest. Shu Yang and Shu Mian walked to him, "Old Yang?"
Mr. Yang slowly opened his eyes and "Sit."
Without too many greetings or scenes, Mr. Yang said directly, "I know that you are working hard for Zhucui Island. The development of routes is a good development opportunity for Zhucui Island."
Shu Mian said straight to the point: "Two weeks ago, someone was rumoring that you were going to take action on Zhucui Island. Is this fake?"
"Fake." Old Yang said in a serious tone.
Shu Yang and Shu Mian looked at each other, but they didn't expect that this was fake? Then this fake news deceived the people in the entire Nancheng.
"It is true that I want to take action on the land, but the news about the route is fake." Yang Lao Youyou said.
Shu Yang resisted the shock in his heart. This was even more shocking than the incident on Zhucui Island.
"Why is this happening?" Shu Yang asked.
Mr. Yang continued: "The route is not near Zhucui Island, but on Half Moon Island near the interim viaduct."
"How could it be Banyue Island?" Shu Mian murmured to himself.
Before this, he had never heard of this news. The surrounding area of Banyue Island is similar to Zhucui Island, and it is surrounded by the sea, so a resort island can be built.
Shu Nian smiled bitterly. In order to buy Zhucui Island, they tried their best, including the people downstairs.
So who was the first to get the news? Why did everyone believe it?
Old Yang smiled and looked at Shu Yang, "How did you think of buying that painting?"
He just saw it clearly. It was this girl who asked Shu Mian to bid for the auction.
Shu Yang said seriously: "Old Yang, although I don't believe in Buddhism, I understand that Buddha seems to be a vain. If you believe in Buddhism, you respect Buddha the most."
"Some people don't know about such a simple truth." Old Yang's eyes suddenly became gloomy.
"A month later, the Land Bureau will hold a land auction, including Half Moon Island. However, the corresponding route information will not be synchronized. I will not tell others about this matter. It is considered a thank you for the Buddha's statue." Yang Laoren
He closed his eyes slowly.
Shu Yang and Shu Mian went downstairs tactfully, but unexpectedly, the water-purifying blood amber did not obtain the land, but obtained important information.
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