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After two sides agreed, Wang Xiaoqiang went back to the hotel to pick up the golden sand tree chrysanthemums. When he entered the door, he found Xia Guifang sitting on the bed, wrapped in a thin quilt, and her rugged body was still exposed.

At this time, her big, watery eyes were curiously looking at the golden sand tree chrysanthemum under the windowsill. When she saw Wang Xiaoqiang enter the door, she asked curiously: "Xiaoqiang, what kind of flower is this?"

"A type of orchid, a golden sand tree chrysanthemum, also known as Thousand-Handed Guanyin!" Wang Xiaoqiang responded.

"Is it very valuable? Let you carry it from home from all over the place." Xia Guifang said strangely.

Wang Xiaoqiang nodded and said something that made Xia Guifang stunned: "Sell it, you can almost buy a three-bedroom high-end house in the provincial capital!"

In Xia Guifang's stunned eyes, Wang Xiaoqiang walked out with the golden sand chrysanthemum tree. When he walked into the flower and tree market, he immediately attracted many people's attention. There were customers and flower owners. The flowers and plants nourished by spiritual energy were of course more vibrant than ordinary flowers and plants. I saw the golden sand chrysanthemum in Wang Xiaoqiang's hand, with green leaves and beautiful flowers. As long as he was a knowledgeable person, he could see the extraordinaryness of this pot of golden sand chrysanthemum.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman and a woman in cowboy dress stopped Wang Xiaoqiang. The middle-aged woman was in her forties and looked very charming and elegant. She smiled gently at Wang Xiaoqiang and asked, "Young man, where did you buy this pot of golden sand tree chrysanthemum?"

"Well, this is what I found in a stream in my hometown. I'm going to sell it now." Wang Xiaoqiang told a lie more truthful than the truth, and no one would doubt it after hearing it. In addition, his simple appearance would believe it after hearing it. However, facts are better than any language. No matter where Wang Xiaoqiang's flowers were obtained, it was clearly a golden sand tree chrysanthemum, and it had a very good appearance, much better than similar orchids.

"Sell..." The woman wore a lace hat and a long silk skirt, which looked elegant and luxurious. When she heard that Wang Xiaoqiang was going to sell it, her eyes lit up and said, "Young man, since she wants to sell it, why not sell it to me, right?"

"Uh..." Wang Xiaoqiang looked a little embarrassed and said, "But I have already booked a buyer..."

The woman named Zhong Ping, who came to the flower and wood market to buy orchids for her father, because tomorrow will be her father's 80th birthday. The old man has no hobbies in his life and likes to grow flowers. He especially loves orchids. He pays attention to differentiation and is not a common practice. Zhong Ping wanted to give her father an orchid this year, so that she can make the elderly happy. Originally, she planned to buy a "Tianyihe". Although this top-notch orchid variety costs tens of millions of yuan, it is for the whole country.

Zhong Ping, chairman of the well-known retail company Holilai, said it was a stack of side dishes. With her financial resources, buying a "Tianyihe" is like an ordinary person buying a more expensive mobile phone. However, Tianyihe is too rare and she can't buy it with money, so she can only settle for the second best. She bought a golden sand tree chrysanthemum, but she went all over the entire flower and tree market. There are such orchids, but the appearance doesn't look good. The pot in Wang Xiaoqiang's hand is the best-looking golden sand tree chrysanthemum she has seen.

So she had a strong urge to buy it. Seeing that Wang Xiaoqiang had already decided on the buyer, she did not give up, but asked Wang Xiaoqiang: "Young man, how much money does the other party pay you?"

"Two million." Wang Xiaoqiang said truthfully.

"Young man, I'll add 200,000 yuan to you, and I'll sell this flower to me!" Zhong Ping said without hesitation.

"This, this is not great! I have agreed with others." Wang Xiaoqiang showed a hint of embarrassment. In fact, he was already a little moved. Damn, you can buy a small truck for 200,000 yuan.

"Two.5 million." Zhong Ping added another 300,000. She is determined to win this golden sand chrysanthemum, but she cannot show it too strongly, otherwise she will be in a passive situation.

Wang Xiaoqiang said: "You really want to buy it?"

Seeing that the other party was relaxed, Zhong Ping breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said very seriously: "I really want to buy it."

"That's it, this flower belongs to you!"

At this moment, a fat middle-aged man intervened in: "Hey, I want to buy this flower, you can't grab it with me..."

The person who spoke was the middle-aged boss selling flowers. After he told Wang Xiaoqiang that he was afraid that Wang Xiaoqiang would sell it to others, so he kept standing in front of the stall and looking at the entrance of the flowers and trees. As a result, something worried still happened. Just when Wang Xiaoqiang was walking towards him with a flower pot, he was stopped by a woman, and this woman had just asked about the golden sand tree chrysanthemum from him.

In order to avoid the woman snatching the golden sand tree chrysanthemum, the boss ran over to stop it.

"How can this be called robbery? Haven't you done a deal yet?" The woman was not panicked when she saw this, and said slowly. There was a sense of toughness in her voice.

"Young man, we're saying it well. You can't break the rules!" The fat boss said to Wang Xiaoqiang.

"That's right, the price was negotiated just now, but I have something to say first. I have the right to terminate this transaction before you send me the money. Have you forgotten?" Wang Xiaoqiang shrugged.

The fat boss was speechless when he heard this, and he deeply regretted that he had not told the truth, but it was too late to regret it now.

The woman immediately echoed: "Since that's the case, the flower belongs to the young man, and they will sell it to whoever they want. Young man, who are you willing to sell it?"

Wang Xiaoqiang said to the woman: "Of course, I have to sell it to a high price. This boss pays 2 million, and you pays 2.5 million. If this boss pays a higher price, I still want to sell it to this boss..."

Although Wang Xiaoqiang's words were a bit awkward, his meaning was very clear. He did not look at people when selling flowers, but only the price.

"Two.5 million." The fat boss murmured. He thought the price was a bit outrageous.

"Yes, 2.5 million, do you want to increase the price?" Zhong Ping asked the fat boss.

"I'll pay 2.6 million." After the fat boss shouted with great enthusiasm, his heart felt ache.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Ping had already said lightly: "Okay, I'll give you a lucky number, two million.8 million."

The fat boss was depressed by 2.8 million yuan at a time, and also made Wang Xiaoqiang excited. In a blink of an eye, he earned another 800,000 yuan.

The fat boss hesitated. He looked at Zhong Ping deeply, and then immediately had the idea of ​​abstaining from the right. It was not that he was reluctant to raise the price, but because he knew in his heart that the Golden Sand Tree chrysanthemum had no chance of him, because the woman in front of him was clearly a rich man, and she was determined to win this Golden Sand Tree chrysanthemum. He would definitely raise the price even if he raised the price. He was doing business and interests were the priority. Such endless price raising was obviously irrational to him, and in the end it would be futile. Instead, it would make him laugh like a clown. Why bother?

So he decisively and simply said to the woman: "This flower is yours."

After saying that, he glared at Wang Xiaoqiang in annoyance and shook his sleeves.

Wang Xiaoqiang doesn't care whether he is angry or not. At this time, of course he only cares about money.

When Zhong Ping saw the competitor running away, she looked very happy. She took the flower pot from Wang Xiaoqiang, admired it again, and handed it to the woman in denim beside her and said, "Hold it carefully."

After saying that, he said to Wang Xiaoqiang: "Okay, let's go to the bank to deliver it together!"
Chapter completed!