Chapter 182 It's not easy(2/2)
I saw that the man was wearing a white old shirt, a pair of sky blue shorts, a pair of flip flops on his feet, a beer belly, and although he was wearing a mask, he could vaguely feel from his overall temperament that this product was not good-looking.
But they have money.
The scene fell into a brief silence, and the price was indeed a bit high.
After all, that's just the money of the secret recipe. If they want to open a food shop in the ancient town, they have to invest a lot of money. In recent years, everyone has lost money in the ancient town, and most of them have some pressure on their funds.
But soon, someone raised the price again.
“710,000!”
The person who raises the price is smart because he knows that the price of the first auction will become the benchmark for the auction price later, and such a hot item is likely to be higher or lower.
"800,000!"
But the flip-flop guy shouted softly again.
The guy who added the previous one finally stopped talking and looked at the flip flops angrily.
Ugly!
But soon, new challengers entered the venue.
“810,000!”
"900,000!"
The flip-flops continued to shout, and they were still gathered together.
Now, the audience was silent.
The flip-flops overwhelmed everyone with their momentum. He clearly conveyed a message that in terms of strength, everyone here is rubbish.
Cheng Dalei was so excited that he was almost crazy, and his hand holding the little hammer was trembling slightly.
"900,000 once, 900,000 twice, are there any additional ones? 900,000 three times, the transaction is completed!"
Cheng Dalei hit the hammer hard, and the unreliable hammer heads flew up.
Cheng Xueqing, who was in the back hall, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.
Flip-flops were invited.
Cheng Dalei showed the quality of an excellent auctioneer and started an on-site interview.
"Uncle, can you take off your mask and let everyone have a glimpse of your face?"
The flip-flops smiled and shook their heads.
It is probably the low-key person of rich people, or it may be that they are too ugly and don’t want to show their faces.
However, everyone has basically predicted his appearance. After all, although he is wearing a mask, his exposed little eyes and the Mediterranean bald hair have betrayed everything, just like a scratch. Although he has not been scratched out, he can vaguely see the word "Thank you".
Cheng Dalei was unwilling to give up and asked again, "So, uncle's surname?"
"Cao, Cao, Cao Mengde." The flip-flops smiled again, and then asked straight to the point, "Where is the money paid? I saw that the entrance instructions say, pay 50% first, and pay 50% after signing the contract, right?"
Cheng Dalei didn't ask much, and Ya smiled blankly, "Yes, yes! Mr. Cao is so happy. The money goes to the back hall to pay, our accountant is there, I'll take you there."
"Wait." But I saw the flip-flops turn around, smiled at Gu Yun, and then asked, "Master Gu, right? I'll ask, how many more are there to be auctioned today?"
Gu Yun smiled at him and said, "These five are left."
"What about the afternoon?" asked the flip flop with some disappointment.
"It's gone in the afternoon. Today we are going to test the auction, and there are only ten. In two days, we will officially start the auction. Then we will be auctioning twenty ones a day, and we will be auctioning for half a month in a row."
After watching the flip-flops, Gu Yun was met, and then burst into laughter.
"Haha, my little brother is so calculating! It's rare to have such a scheming at a young age!"
Gu Yun also laughed, "Ha, Mr. Cao's eyes are as sharp as a torch. How dare he show off his skills?"
I thought to myself, it seems that this little old man is not an ordinary nouveau riche, and he doesn’t know what his identity is.
The reason why Mr. Gu chose to shoot only ten pictures today and then take pictures of the rest in a few days is naturally because there is a routine in it.
He wants to set aside time to let more people know about this strange auction, especially those outside the ancient town, to attract more wealthy investors.
So to put it bluntly, today's auction is just a stimulus, and the real auction will be a few days later.
By then, everyone present will know that the 900,000 is really just the bottom price.
But the old man saw through his thoughts at a glance, and this alone was not simple.
The flip-flop patted Gu Yun on the shoulder, and a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes that were not very beautiful. Then he turned around and bowed to everyone, saying, "Good friends, it's a short time today, so I'll make a heartless request."
He paused, pointed to the remaining five iron pots and said, "If everyone has no objections to these five secret recipes, I will also take them for 900,000 yuan. Of course, if someone produces a higher one, he can take them away."
As soon as these words were spoken, the audience was stunned again, and followed by a whisper.
The flip-flops were polite, but they exuded a domineering attitude that no one else could do, and no one dared to bid for it for a moment.
He waited for about a minute with a smile. Seeing that no one responded, the flip-flops bowed to everyone again and said, "Thank you all for your face, so I have also taken photos of the remaining five secret recipes! When the food shop is open in the ancient town, I will invite everyone to have a free day!"
After saying that, he turned to Gu Yun, "Mr. Gu, is this OK?"
Before Gu Yun could speak, Cheng Dalei interrupted excitedly, "Yes, absolutely yes."
However, the flip-flops squinted their eyes and still looked at Gu Yun, as if they only had his answer.
Gu Yun chuckled and nodded, "Since there is no bidding, of course it's OK."
Then he asked again, "Mr. Cao, can you tell me now, why are you willing to buy these ten secret recipes for this price?"
With such a good opportunity, of course he needs flip-flops to help him advertise.
The flip-flops seemed to know what Gu Yun meant, but they were not disgusted at all. Instead, they looked at him with more appreciation, and then said, "Why pay for these ten secret recipes for this price? I think it's because Mr. Gu has made a good plan."
"Ha, is it another calculating?" Gu Yun smiled loudly.
"Of course. Mr. Gu knew that trapping the secret recipe in an ancient town would inevitably lead to a decrease in value, but you designed an exclusive operation right, which means that the one who took the secret recipe can be distributed freely in the ancient town in the future."
"So how big is the future market for the ancient town? As far as I know, Zhushajiao is backed by the powerful Dingchen Group, and now there are these secret recipes. I think it is a high probability that the business will surpass Wuzhen within one or two years."
"In Wuzhen, a food shop that is good-made is easy to make millions a year. So you said, how much money can these more than 60 food shops with secret recipes make in a year? From this perspective, how much is each secret recipe worth?"
"The conclusion is, 900,000 yuan, the price is bargain." The flip flop laughed, "Of course, if I hadn't taken ten secret recipes, I wouldn't have talked about these."
As soon as the flip-flops were finished, the five-year-olds who had not understood it were immediately inspiring.
Some even patted their thighs gently.
At this moment, they finally knew what the gap between themselves and others was.
This wave of advertisements was very perfect, and Gu Yun couldn't help but throw gratitude to the flip-flops.
But he joked, "Mr. Cao, are you planning to stop taking photos now?"
The flip-flops smiled again, "I won't take photos, everyone will make money together, eating too much will make it difficult for one person to eat."
Gu Yun couldn't help but nodded again, and he felt that the flip-flops were more and more interesting.
Does he not want to make money? He is probably not short of opportunities to make money.
When I thought about this, I suddenly had the evil intention of trying to pull out other people's hair. However, when I looked up, I saw that there were only a few hairs on the bare "Mediterranean Sea" above the flip-flops' head, and I couldn't help but feel compassion when I was tenaciously covering up the storefront.
Chapter completed!