Jiang Zhihao really can't afford the sky-high price of 300 million euros now, but he doesn't want to share his meat with others, so naturally he can't borrow money to do this.
After thinking about it, I will just place a bid when the time comes. If it is still the same as the history in my memory, forget it. You can buy it again when the price drops in a few years, and you can save some money.
If I remember correctly, the lowest price for that piece of rough stone was 150 million euros.
However, Jiang Zhihao only remembered that the ice-type purple jadeite was sold in a private sale at that time, and he also remembered the appearance of the original stone, but it was not clear which private sale it was in.
If you want to find that thing, you can only walk from house to house. There is not much time before the public listing starts, so Jiang Zhihao took the initiative and said: "Let's go to the private listings over there first to kill some time."
He Chuncheng felt happy when he heard this. He was worried about how to bring a few people to gamble on stones. Now that Jiang Zhihao took the initiative to go, wouldn't it be to bring food to him?
He Chuncheng is quite confident in his stone gambling skills. There must be people better than him in the world, but the person in front of him is definitely not one of them!
Because he heard from Zhu Meizhen and Shao Anlan that Jiang Zhihao was in the catering industry.
Even if a catering person has an understanding of the jewelry industry, it is extremely limited, and most of it is at the stage of talking on paper.
He was secretly happy in his heart, and followed up and said: "In that case, let's just settle on the previous bet. Brother Jiang thinks it's appropriate to bet. You can tell me the number, and I can do whatever it is."
"Are you annoyed? Who wants to bet with you?" Shao Anlan said angrily.
He Chuncheng stared at Jiang Zhihao, pretending not to hear what Shao Anlan said: "Brother Jiang, do you dare to say something?"
"You like gambling, don't you? Then bet five million! Who are you trying to scare with one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand?" Shao Anlan said.
He Chuncheng's face turned red when she squeezed him, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, five million is five million, as long as Brother Jiang dares to agree!"
"Why doesn't my brother-in-law dare to agree?"
Shao Anlan was about to curse, but Jiang Zhihao suddenly said: "It's a small gamble, so just bet a hundred yuan."
He knew that if he kept refusing and would be pestered to death by He Chuncheng, he might as well agree to him.
As for making money through gambling, Jiang Zhihao has no such idea. After all, he already knows the referees' cards on both sides, so he can't be too bullying.
But He Chuncheng didn't have this awareness. He thought Jiang Zhihao was afraid of losing, so he laughed and said: "It seems that Brother Jiang is also very cautious. Since he is afraid of losing money, let's just go with 100. It's just for fun."
Well."
Shao Anlan was so angry that she was pulled forward by Jiang Zhihao. She knew that her brother-in-law didn't want her to get into trouble, so she could only curl her lips at Zhu Meizhen and said: "I told you not to bring him with you, how annoying!"
Zhu Meizhen also didn't like He Chuncheng's character, so he looked at Jiang Zhihao and asked, "Are you confident of winning?"
"It's not difficult to win, but it's not necessary..."
Before Jiang Zhihao finished speaking, Zhu Meizhen suddenly turned to He Chuncheng and said, "I'll make an extra bet with you, five hundred thousand, do you want to take it?"
He Chuncheng was startled, but he didn't expect Zhu Meizhen to place an extra bet.
He rolled his eyes, suddenly smiled, and said: "What's the point of just gambling? How about adding some other prizes? For example, if you lose, agree to be my girlfriend."