"One million is a bit expensive." At the same time, Wang Guan said to the side: "This thing is just a imitation. Although it is good, it is not worth the price."

"Yes, yes, it's not worth the price." Xing Qiu nodded repeatedly.

Xiao Duan didn't find it strange to Wang Guan's behavior, but on the contrary, he felt it was normal. After all, he was asking for a price everywhere now, so naturally he needed Wang Guan to reconcile it in the middle to avoid scaring people away directly.

Of course, when it is time to defend, Xiao Duan still has to defend himself: "My thing is very good, and it is imitated very realistically. It is definitely from the hands of famous artists..."

“It’s expensive, it’s too expensive.”

Xing Qiu couldn't think of any refutation, and after saying a few words, he naturally looked at Wang Guan again. This behavior of seeking help made Xiao Duan convinced that Wang Guan had control of everything, and he was naturally very happy.

At the right time, Wang Guan smiled and reminded: "If you think it is expensive, you can bargain. How much money do you think is appropriate, then reply to a price. This is how you do business. Only by going back and forth and compromising each other can you win-win."

Xing Qiu blinked his eyes when he heard this, and thought about it carefully before speaking: "Twenty-hundred thousand!"

"Um?"

Xiao Duan also knew that one million was a lion's big talk, so he would definitely not get what he wanted. However, the larger the base of the quotation, the final transaction price would definitely be not small. It was only 200,000, and he would definitely not be satisfied. He immediately shook his head and said, "The price is too low, and the cost of my purchase is this."

"But for Mr. Wang's sake, I can give in."

While speaking, Xiao Duan showed a look of struggle on his face, and then he gritted his teeth as if he was determined, "Nine hundred thousand!"

"Then I can add some more, 250,000!" Xing Qiu said with a smile. After starting, the two of them officially entered their respective roles, started a verbal battle, were petty, and argued according to reason.

However, Xing Qiu has a better mentality. After all, the money is not his own, so he seems more confident and has a better momentum. In contrast, Xiao Duan is a little worried about gains and losses. You must know that the money you earn needs to be redistributed. If the transaction price is lower, the less money he will get, so naturally he has to make careful considerations.

For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate and neither agreed to each other's offer, and there were signs of a collapse in the negotiations.

"Okay, OK..."

At this time, when he realized that the temperature was almost done, Wang Guan immediately smiled and said, "If you have something to say, it's not true to be righteous. You don't have to get angry like this."

"It's because he has no sincerity." Xing Qiu was a little involved. Under Wang Guan's persuasion, he still couldn't help complaining: "The asking price is too ruthless, it's obvious that he wants to kill me."

Xiao Duan heard the sound and swallowed it immediately if he wanted to refute it. His eyes were a little surprised and suspicious, worried that Xing Qiu had discovered something.

"You can't say that. This is also the market in the antique market. After all, it's a hot collection now, and good things are not cheap." Wang Guan chuckled: "Of course, things are indeed a bit expensive. Mr. Duan, you can tell the truth, can't the price be missing?"

"This... Mr. Wang thinks how much is the right amount?"

Hearing this, Xiao Duan gradually woke up and chose to give in after hesitation. After all, if you want to share the money, the prerequisite is to sell the thing first. Otherwise, everything will be a fantasy.

"It's about 500,000." Wang Guan smiled and said, "Mr. Duan makes less money. Maybe there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future. The hard truth is to keep a steady flow."

"...Okay." Xiao Duan nodded hesitantly and emphasized: "This is for Mr. Wang's sake..."

“It’s almost the same.”

Since it was the price that Wang Guan himself offered, Xing Qiu had no reason to object, so he said simply: "What is the account number? Just send money to you."

While speaking, Xing Qiu took out his cell phone and started operating it.

If Xiao Duan and Wang Guan were very familiar with each other, they might be able to recognize whose cell phone this was. Unfortunately, he was excited now and could not care about anything else. He hurriedly reported his bank account.

"Wait..."

The page of the mobile banking was already there. Xing Qiu was unfamiliar with transferring the money to Xiaoduan, and then he planned to close the page. But at this moment, his eyes accidentally looked at the balance of the account. In an instant, his eyes subconsciously narrowed, almost being blinded by a string of long numbers.

"The hallucination must be an hallucination."

Xing Qiu tried hard to open his eyes again and found that the number had not changed, and it was still very long, as if it had nine digits.

Just when Xing Qiu was wondering if he had hallucinations, Xiao Duan also received a message from the bank. He was not dazzled, but just counted the few zeros and ones carefully, but his face was filled with joy.

"Mr. Xing is really happy."

At the right time, Xiao Duan said happily: "When the money is paid, the things will belong to you. I still have something to do, so I will leave first and cooperate with you if I have the opportunity."

The plan has been successful, so I will definitely retreat first to avoid any trouble. After giving Wang Guan a wink, Xiao Duan finished a cup of coffee in one breath and stood up and walked out.

"Let's go slowly, and have dinner together when you have time..." Wang Guan naturally stood up and gave him a look. When he walked outside the door, he handed over the account number of Shiyi Pavilion to Xiaoduan, reminding him not to forget his own copy.

"Brother, don't worry, I'll go and get the money right away." Xiao Duan smiled brightly, not feeling that he was the idiot who was sold and counted money for others.

Wang Guan smiled and nodded, waved his hand to say goodbye to a short section before returning to the cafe seat.

After sitting down, he found Xing Qiu still dazed. Wang Guan followed the opportunity and shook his hand in front of him, curiously saying, "What's wrong? It's all over, and you're still in the play?"

"What kind of play?" Xing Qiu returned the phone to Wang Guan, and then looked amazed: "I never knew that you were actually a super rich second generation."

Wang Guan smiled, without any intention of explanation, but picked up the long scroll of Chibi Fu, nodded with satisfaction after a little checking, and then called out: "Let's go..."

"Where to go?" Xing Qiu was still a little confused. Fortunately, he just saw a string of numbers. Even if he was shocked, he still had a limit, so he slowly adjusted it.

"Your home."

Under Mr. Qian's guidance, Wang Guan had already understood that only by communicating more can we make progress, and working behind closed doors will only stagnate. Since he has obtained the treasure, he must carefully view it. Besides, Mr. Tian is here, so he can appreciate it with him.

On the way back to Xing Qiu's house, Wang Guan suddenly received a call from Cao Xiang, saying that a strange money suddenly entered the Shiyi Pavilion account.

"Is it 250,000? That's right. I asked someone to beat him. Let me tell you in detail about this... How is the situation in the store? It's good if the business is good..." After chatting for a few words, Wang Guan took the opportunity to end the communication, but found Xing Qiu looking at him with a weird expression, and immediately smiled and said, "So what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly found that the rabbit eating grass suddenly turned into a meat-eating dinosaur. I couldn't help but be surprised." Xing Qiu sighed: "I'm so embarrassed to say that he is a little accountant, but this tone is clearly the boss."

"I am just a accounting manager and rarely ask about the matters in the store, saying that it is an accountant," Wang Guan explained.

"You are the boss, so when you say something, there will be someone running errands, what else do you need to do?" Xing Qiu said enviously: "Anyway, you are the big tyrants, much better than us small people."

"It's okay for others to say this, so don't complain."

Wang Guan shook his head and said, "I have just graduated for two or three years and have become the real-powered department manager of the catering group covering Hubei and Hunan provinces with hundreds of star-rated restaurants. The group boss is Xing, so don't tell me that it has nothing to do with you."

"Haha..." Xing Qiu smiled awkwardly and quickly changed the subject: "Anotherwise, since you know that the man is a liar, you are still deliberately trying to buy this thing, is there something strange about the thing?"

"There is nothing strange about things, but the man is just blind and has no eyes to recognize gold and jade." Wang Guan smiled and said, "So in order not to let Mingzhu fall into darkness, I had to buy the things."

"You're not called buying, right?" Xing Qiu glanced and said, "I went around a big circle and made people mess around. In the end, I only spent 250,000 yuan to buy things. Is it considered missing?"

"Absolutely." Wang Guan smiled vaguely, not only picking up leaks, but also super big leaks.

"I won't tell the truth." Xing Qiu shook his head, focused on driving, and returned home not long after.

After getting off the car, he found that there were several cars parked next to the garage. Wang Guan immediately smiled and said, "It seems that a guest is coming from your house."

"Maybe it's from the Calligraphers and Painters Association." Xing Qiu said casually: "After all, the Suzi Culture Festival will be held tomorrow. Let's discuss the process today."

Wang Guan nodded slightly, expressing his understanding. Then he followed Xing Qiu into the room, but after walking into the room, he suddenly felt something was wrong in the room.

There were indeed many guests from the Xing family, and the people from the Calligraphers and Painters Association I saw yesterday also came. However, there were some other people sitting opposite to the people from the Calligraphers and Painters Association. The two gangs each occupied one side of the living room, which seemed to be clearly separated. In a vague sense, there seemed to be a string of sparks intertwined and collided in the air, making them murderous intent.

Affected by such an atmosphere, Wang Guan and Xing Qiu stopped naturally at the entrance of the hall.

"What's going on..."

Wang Guan quietly touched Xing Qiu and asked in a low voice: "It seems that something is wrong."

"Nothing, it's just that the people from the Huangzhou Calligraphers and Painters Association are here."

Xing Qiu took a look and understood the situation quite well. He explained softly: "Old Ji, the president of Huangzhou Calligraphers and Painters Association, is a little inconsistent with my grandfather. Now he brings people here, it should be... Huh!"

"So what's wrong?" Wang Guan was very puzzled.

"There is a beauty." Xing Qiu's eyes flashed with surprise: "It's the type I like..."

"sweat!"

Wang Guan felt that a black line was about to emerge from his forehead. Where is this? The topic was jumping too fast.
Chapter completed!