The third floor of Juxiange Teahouse.

The small conference room was silent, and more than a hundred pairs of eyes were staring at Yuan Chen on the hosting stage. They understood that a new transaction record of the Pearl Red Cabinda Tree was about to be born.

Just as the two brothers Barbal and Bababori were about to cheer and celebrate the red beaded cabinda tree, Yuan Chen let out a light exclamation and reached out to pinch out a piece of bid paper from the gap on the right side of the box:

"Ahem, there is a piece of bidding paper in the gap in this box. Oh, it's No. 6, the price is 140,000 yuan!"

The highest price before was 135,000 for the Barbarian brothers, but now the bid on the 6th is 140,000. The highest price was instantly refreshed! It was 5,000 yuan more!

5,000 yuan is no longer a small amount. Yuan Chen was looking for a job in Zijin City, China, and his monthly salary was up to 4,000 yuan. He was exhausted and then he spent his time eating, drinking, rent, etc., and he was likely to be no less than 2,000 yuan a month.

Most of the ordinary people in Nacheng have a salary of only about 1,500 yuan, and it takes more than three months to earn 5,000 yuan...

Yuan Chen was very excited and turned over the last bid paper and showed it to everyone. In an instant, more than a hundred people stretched their necks and clearly saw that the bid paper numbered No. 6 clearly stated "140,000". The word "10,000" was a bit sloppy, and the lower half almost turned into the word "mouth".

Barbal clenched his fists, and he wanted to express his dissatisfaction, but he saw clearly that this was true on the bid paper, and he sat down dejectedly in an instant.

"Brother, are you okay?" Only the younger brother Babaho (ku) looked at him with concern.

"I'm fine~"

Barbal smiled bitterly, and he sighed that he could not buy the beaded red cabinda tree for 135,000 yuan. But if he asked him to buy the beaded red cabinda tree for 140,000 yuan, would he buy it?

The answer is no!

135,000 is his highest psychological price. If it exceeds this price, he will not buy it.

Brush ~

Others looked at seat No. 6 with complex eyes, envy, admiration, contempt, and disdain.

Sitting in seat No. 6 was Andrew William, a Portuguese white young man named "Andrew Brublu".

Feeling the "worship" gazes cast by people around him, Andrew William, who was sitting steadily in the soft chair, stood up slowly, raised a unruly smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a stance:

"Oh, this is really God's favor, otherwise I wouldn't have bought this pearl red Cabinda tree so easily."

While spreading his arms and lifting his chin to speak at 45 degrees, Andrew observed the expressions of the people around him from the corner of his eyes. He wanted to show off his face.

pity--

Out of his expectations.

Most of the eyes of the people around him were contempt for him.

"Mad is mentally retarded~"

"Supposer."

"Who can't get 140,000? It's just that we are not stupid, so we won't write 140,000 on the bid paper."

Listening to the sounds around him, Andrew's nose was almost pissed, and his chest was undulating like a toad.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yuan Chen even came with a pen and a contract, and two notary officers, one man and one woman, came quickly.

"Handsome sir, don't listen to other people's words. They just don't know anything. I believe that since you wrote the number 140,000, you must think that the bead red cabinda tree is worth this price. You must believe in your own vision."

Yuan Chen was very sincere in his words, and he handed over the pen and the contract.

He is a little worried about the emergence of the situation now, so it is better to put the money into the pocket as soon as possible. He has never had more than 100,000 yuan in his bank card.

"It's still right that the guy said, you're just jealous! I spent 140,000 yuan to buy this pearl red cabinda tree, and I can quickly make use of it to earn 2 140,000 yuan, 3 140,000 yuan, or even 10 140,000 yuan!"

Andrew said it was extremely determined, his momentum was outward and he was drifting. In an instant, the air calmed down and the others were stunned.

They were not sure whether Andrew was telling the truth or bragging.

"Hmph~╯^╰~"

Andrew's face did not turn red, his heartbeat did not accelerate. He seemed to believe his bragging words a little. Then he walked to the table next to Yuanchen, with a table top padding, and swiping it. Sign the contract, transfer money, and completed it in one go.

Didi ~

In just a dozen seconds, Yuanchen received a text message from the bank card. He opened it and saw:

[Dear Mr. Yuan Chen, your bank card with the last number 6688 received a remittance of 140,000 yuan at 14:57:08 on June 25, 2122. The current account balance is 150,774.65 yuan. If you have any questions, please call xx, xx, and wish you a happy life and all the best!]

"The card was only more than 10,000 yuan before, but now it has more than 150,000 yuan. The deposit is instantly 6 digits, so happy!" Yuan Chen was filled with joy.

The small auction is over and the deposit is refunded.

Everyone ended one after another.

Many bosses came over to talk to Yuan Chen, leaving a business card, and asked Yuan Chen to contact them when he had a pearl red cabinda tree. Among the people who left the business card, the two brothers Barbal were the two.

"By bye ~"

"Bye-Bye!"

Yuan Chen finally congratulated the sucker... Oh no, it was Anderb William who left.

Sudden.

A young man in gray suit came over the abortion and looked at Yuan Chen. Yuan Chen had an impression of the young man and was also one of the bosses participating in the auction of the pearl red cabinda tree. He seemed to be surnamed Wang.

"Boss Wang, is there something wrong?" Yuan Chen is in a very good mood now and speaks very lightly.

"Wang Cheng" has long cheeks and slightly tall cheekbones. He personally likes to invest in Cabinda Tree, but he is also a small business manager at "Heyuan Finance", one of the four famous financial companies.

"Brother Yuanchen, now as long as the income is slightly higher, you need to pay taxes. I don't know if you have a financial company you cooperate with. If not, you can consider our Heyuan."

Wang Cheng handed over a business card, raised his mouth and made a skillful movement. It seemed that he had done this movement many times.

"Heyuan Finance?"

Yuan Chen took the business card and glanced at it. The business card was light white and delicate. The front was the name of the company, personal name and contact information, and the back was the ones Wang Cheng and his team had done financial management for, etc., and they seemed to be very strong.

Because Yuanchen and his parents are both Chinese and do business in Nacheng, they have to pay two taxes - one to China and the other to Anna.

There are many types of tax laws, tax exemption policies, subsidies, deductions, and reasonable tax avoidance methods, which are difficult for non-professional individuals to understand, so almost all those with slightly higher income will ask major financial companies to manage tax payment issues.

"I really don't have a financial company to work with. I'll think about it and call you if I need to."

"Okay, I have time to chat."

"By bye ~"

Wang Cheng turned around and left with a smile. Although he had a high income, his performance pressure was also very high. It was a professional habit to recommend business to Yuanchen. With the mentality of having no dates or not, he might be able to develop a customer?

The bosses were exposed.

The conference room on the third floor of the teahouse was empty, and there were only two cheongsam beauties, Wada Dazhong, who was helping to clean up and clean up the miscellaneous items. The two women were too beautiful, with white thighs. Tian Dazhong didn't know where to put his eyes, and his face was red.

Nodded and said goodbye to the two notary officers.

Yuan Chen greeted Tian Dazhong to leave at the door.

"Dazhong, let's go downstairs."

"Hey, young master, I'm here."

The two of them walked down the stairs one after another. The wooden stairs seemed to have just been painted with gray-brown paint, and there was a light fragrance in the air.

"Young boss, this box of pens..."

While walking down the stairs, Tian Dazhong, who was half a seat behind, handed over a box of signature pens.

Yuan Chen took it casually and opened it and saw 20 pieces in a row, 5 pieces of them. It was supposed to be 100 signature pens, but one was missing on the left side of the first row, and the vacancy was very obvious.

"A box of pens originally had 100, why did one missing? Did the boss take it by mistake?" Yuan Chen said casually.

"Well, I've been at the venue and I saw that it was taken by the boss named Barbal. He seemed to like to be greedy for a small price. He could buy a delicious roast chicken with 5 yuan per pen, which was so expensive..."

Tian Dazhong muttered, with anger on his face. These pens were bought by Yuan Chen before. One box costs 500 yuan, so they can ask the bosses to write down the bid amount.

Yuan Chen was amused and crying at Tian Dazhong's words.

However, the latter is indeed correct. The purchasing power of gold yuan is very strong. Even at Erpang Restaurant, where the dishes are priced at a high price, a roast chicken costs only 5 to 6 yuan.

When I went downstairs to the first floor, the teahouse owner Tang Wancai got up from the lounge chair and handed over a summary price list:

"Brother Yuanchen, 70 pots of tea, 32 yuan per pot, and a half-day rental fee of 500 yuan for a large conference room, a total of 2,740 yuan."

"right."

"You paid 5,000 yuan before, and you should have 2,260 yuan. Otherwise... rush the money into the membership card? Come here to drink tea and get you a 18% discount." Tang Wancai, who was wearing Zhongshan suit, looked smart and drank a sip of the tea in the purple clay pot.

Yuan Chen: "O_o??"

Good guy, I'll hit him now.
Chapter completed!