More than 30 million pianos

Isn’t it that man who went to Zhao’s family with the young master of the Mu family that day? It turned out that Wen Xin had already hooked up with the people around the young master of the Mu family, no wonder he was so arrogant.

"Mom, what are you doing so surprised? Have you remembered something? Have you heard of clues about miracle doctors?" Geng Qiu looked at Su Li's surprised expression, thinking that Su Li knew miracle doctors, and the flame of expectation ignited in her heart.

Her father was saved.

"No, it's okay... Qiuqiu, you're a little far away from Wen Xin at school. She's just a lunatic. I also heard that she's betting. In a few days, she'll be kicked out of the school. It's something that overestimates her ability.

, get in trouble all day."

When Geng Qiu mentioned Wen Xin, he felt uncomfortable. When he remembered what Zhao Yuyao said, he was very upset. "Mom is about to have a monthly exam, so I'll go to study first."

"Go and study quickly. Don't forget to practice the piano well and you will soon be in a piano competition." Su Li also hoped that Geng Qiu could make a big splash with the piano competition.

After dinner, Wen Xin followed a group of classmates and passed by a place specializing in musical instruments. Tan Xingyue sat in a wheelchair and looked at the piano in the store.

"I want to go in and take a look. I haven't played the piano for a long time. I don't know if I'm unfamiliar." When Tan Xingyue used to be in the sanatorium, she would play the piano after her exercise every day.

Later, I left the sanatorium and had not played the piano for a long time.

Wen Xin stood behind the crowd and heard Tan Xingyue's voice, raising his eyebrows at Tan Xingyue, "Go and try which one feels good. You can buy one and send it to the school's art room. It just so happens that the school doesn't have a piano either."

In fact, when Wen Xin heard that Tan Xingyue was going to participate in a piano competition, she planned to buy a piano to send it to Yuelu Garden. However, Tan Xingyue lived in the school and it was not very convenient to go back to Yuelu Garden, so Wen Xin never bought it.

Just now she thought about it and it was good to send it to school. If Tan Xingyue likes it, she can contact the music art room.

"I heard it right, did you hear it wrong? Do you want to buy a piano for the school? Do you know how much a piano cost?"

After Wen Xin finished speaking, the group of people walking in front turned around and looked at Wen Xin.

In their impression, Wen Xin is a little pitiful person from Gufang Town and adopted by the Geng family.

Although it was about Wen Xin treating a guest, the person who paid the bill in the end was Wen Huai. Now they heard that Wen Xin wanted to buy a piano, they felt that it was unrealistic for Wen Xin to speak loudly again.

They are all children of wealthy families, and they dare not just say that they want to buy a piano and donate it to the school.

Wen Xin met the gaze they cast, raised his eyebrows slightly, curled his lips and chuckled, pushed open the door of the instrument workshop and walked in.

The clerk heard the sound of someone coming in and immediately came out. When he saw a group of students coming in, his face darkened and his tone was not very good.

"Do you have something to do?"

"Hello, we want to try the piano. Please ask, can the piano in the store be tried?" Tan Xingyue got out of the wheelchair and walked to a black piano that looked very expensive. She felt that the piano was warm and warm.

The piano Xin gave her was almost the same.

Before Tan Xingyue's hand could land on the piano, the clerk screamed loudly, "Don't move, do you know how expensive the piano around you is? It's more than 30 million. If you touch it, don't say it's broken.

No, you can't afford to pay even if you draw a trace!"

Hearing the price of more than 30 million, Tan Xingyue hurriedly took back her hand and quickly took a step back, "I'm sorry, I think this piano is similar to that of my home, and I didn't expect it..."

Before Tan Xingyue could finish her words, the clerk looked at Tan Xingyue up and down and smiled sarcastically, "Little girl, you are really good at joking. There are only two pianos in the world. One was bought by people from Mzhou, and the other one was

My boss bought it to be a store treasure. How could your family have such a piano? Next time you brag, please make a draft, otherwise it would be embarrassing to be in front of your classmates!”

Tan Xingyue's cheeks turned red when she was told by the clerk. She glanced at the people around her and all the eyes fell on her. She ran to Wen Xin with grievance, buried her face on Wen Xin's shoulders, and muttered in a low voice.

"I really thought this piano was similar to what you gave me. I didn't know it was that expensive!"

Wen Xin looked at Tan Xingyue's grievance, looked at the clerk who had just spoken with a cold face, and said coldly: "The piano worth more than 30 million yuan is indeed a bit expensive, but I can afford it."

While talking, Wen Xin took out a black card from his pants pocket and threw it on the piano in front of the clerk, "Go and call your boss and say I'm interested in his store treasure and want to buy it!

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The classmates who came in with Wen Xin all looked at Wen Xin in amazement. They were sure that the clerk just now said that it was more than 30 million yuan, not more than 3,000 yuan.

Wen Xin's behavior really shocked them. Someone rubbed their eyes and wanted to see if the black card that Wen Xin threw out was a membership card that was washed, cut and blown.

Zhao Yuyao, who was standing beside Wen Huai, hit Wen Huai with his arm, and wanted to ask Wen Huai if Wen Xin was joking. He knew that Wen Huai's identity and background were not simple, but more than 30 million... Even Wen Huai took it.

Don't come out?

The clerk did not see Wen Xin in his school uniform at all. He looked at Wen Xin contemptuously, picked up the black card that Wen Xin had just thrown off from the piano and placed it in front of Wen Xin.

"Student, if you buy a piano, you can go to the second floor to buy an electronic piano to play. The piano is not suitable for poor students like you."

The clerk was so contemptuous that he had a ridiculous tone. He had worked in this musical instrument store for three years. Not to mention that no one bought this piano worth more than 30 million, he only sold one for only 3 million.

A poor student wants to buy a piano worth more than 30 million yuan when he speaks. What are he doing when he is kidding him?

Wen Xin looked at the clerk's contemptuous attitude and sneered. Her eyes were slightly closed, she glanced at the WeChat account posted on the wall, took out her cell phone and dialed the series of mobile phone numbers. The phone was soon connected.

"Are you the owner of the musical instrument workshop? I fell in love with the piano of the treasure of the shop in your store. When do you have time to come here? Let's discuss the price?"

When the owner of the musical instrument workshop received the call, she thought it was a joke call. She was confused for a moment and asked: "Are you sure you are interested in the piano of Zhendianzhibao? That piano is a bit expensive, I'm from

When you ship it back abroad, the shipping fee will be 36.66 million yuan. I think there is no need to buy such a good piano. If you are not old, you can consider the piano that is about tens of thousands of yuan in the store."

The clerk listened to his boss' patient explanation to Wen Xin, and his face sank, walked to Wen Xin's face and snatched Wen Xin's cell phone.
Chapter completed!