Chapter 373
"It's a mess down here. When will it come to an end?"
The emperor pointed to the hall and seemed dissatisfied.
The emperor wanted to know how much money his calligraphy could sell.
People are curious, and the emperor is no exception.
Bai Zhong was in a cold sweat. "Wait a moment, your majesty. Someone has started bidding below."
"Where?"
The emperor was very curious. He didn't see anyone bidding.
Bai Zhong pointed to a young businessman with a fan in one corner of the hall. "Your Majesty, please see, that's the man. He's going to bid."
Oh?
The son of heaven moved his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were very complicated.
Other grandchildren also have strange expressions.
Because the son of a bitch with a fan is the son of heaven's relative grandson. Huang Qubing's cousin, surnamed Huang Qubing, has been sick since he was a child. He has been raised in the warm south all the year round.
It's very rare to go back to Beijing mountain and live in Beijing mang hot spring.
There are few people who know him well in Beijing, and many people have not even met him. Subconsciously, they will ignore him.
But for the emperors and grandsons, if they are not familiar with them, their cousins can still recognize them.
It's really embarrassing to see Huang Qubing dancing a fan and pretending to be a romantic cousin.
It seems that the emperor is even more embarrassed than his grandchildren.
There's a snack stand.
The emperor coughed gently and asked Chen Dachang, "when did he come back? Why don't I know? "
When Chen Dachang recognized Huang Qubing, his brain had already turned.
For the various questions that the emperor will ask next, I have already had a case in mind.
He bowed down and replied, "Your Majesty, the sick childe returned to Beijing three days ago and made a special trip to attend today's bidding conference."
The emperor snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied, "it's rare to go back to Beijing, don't you know how to go into the palace to greet you?"
Chen Dachang joked: "the sick childe loves money more."
"I think he's in the eye of money."
After a pause, the emperor asked again, "what kind of goods is he bidding for? If he wants a gold lettered signboard, why doesn't he go into the palace and ask me for it? "
Chen Dachang is hard to say.
The emperor turned his head and ordered Liu Zhao's name, "tell me, if you want a gold lettered signboard to get rid of illness, why don't you ask me for it directly, but you have to spend money to buy it?"
Liu Zhao turned his head and bowed over and said, "maybe it's more convincing to buy it."
The emperor snorted, "as you say, all the gold lettered signboards I personally sent out are not worthy of their names, are they?"
The king of Chu stood aside, gloating.
He wanted to see how Liu Zhao answered the proposition.
Liu Zhao was not in a hurry and said, "it is a great honor for the emperor's father to give him a gold lettered signboard. But behind this, it is inevitable that power will be involved. It is not known whether people are going for the gold lettered signboard or for the power behind them. But from here, the gold lettered signboards bought from this hall are not about power, but about business reputation. "
When the king of Chu heard the speech, he frowned slightly. When did Liu Zhao become so eloquent that he easily resolved the proposition of "sending the truth".
The king of Chu secretly looked at Liu Zhao. Did Liu Zhao follow Gu jiuxue?
Gu Jiu is really Liu Zhao's wife.
The emperor nodded and obviously agreed with Liu Zhao.
"As you say, business can't have power in it?"
Liu Zhao bowed down and said, "the grandson's affirmation is that business can't have power to participate in it, otherwise it will not be able to compete fairly and survive the fittest.
A merchant selling moldy and deteriorated grain will close down soon if he has no power. The reality will teach him that business is business and not to cheat.
But once he has power, let alone moldy deterioration, even if it is toxic food, he can sell it without fear of bankruptcy. Maybe we can monopolize the grain business in one city and one place. "
"Brother Zhao, you keep saying that business can't be mixed with power. Are these businesses, then, mixed with power? " The king of Chu asked.
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly cooled down, a bit of a sense of tension.
The Emperor didn't stop him.
Liu Zhao laughed and pointed to the hall outside, "king of Chu, look outside. Is this business or power? My wife carries the status of a grandson wife, but does she have the right? Does she use power to oppress others?
Besides, is the money bank run by the Shao Fu powerful? yes. But do you have power in business? Do you use your power to steal business? No,
Shaofu's money shop operates in accordance with business rules. It only talks about business, not power. The emperor's grandfather and grandson think that the bank set up by Shaofu has made a good start. "
The king of Chu wanted to refute, and the emperor waved his hand to stop it.
The king of Chu could only swallow all the unspoken words.
The emperor pointed out to the hall outside, "everyone has a close look, see clearly. When I go back, I will write a political comment on this matter and hand it in. "A few of his grandchildren were bitter.
Write articles, but also write political comments, damn it!
When I grow up, I have to study hard.
In the past, these pressures were borne by the princes. That is to say, Laozi's undertaking of all the present huangsun.
Now, all the adult princes have been expelled from the capital, which is called "inspection place".
As a result, this kind of writing political commentary like homework fell on their miserable grandchildren.
Hard life!
We all glared at the king of Chu and Liu Zhao.
We don't have to look at the occasion.
Do you two help us with the homework?
The king of Chu pinched his nose and snorted. A bunch of stupid men with no ink in their bellies are ashamed to be brothers with these people.
Liu zhaoraotou wrote political comments. If it is related to the government, he has no problem. It's just a handful.
However, he was a bit confused when he wrote political comments on economy and people's livelihood, and did not know how to write.
It seems that they can only turn to their own parents.
In the hall, people began to bid.
In private room 7, the magistrate asked Gu Jiu, "how much do you think they will spend on the gold lettered signboard of" Royal confession "
Gu Jiu drank tea, not worried at all, "tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands are possible. It depends on the size of their business. "
For example, the people who burn bricks must make more money than those who burn glazed tiles.
Why?
Because of the wide use of brick, as long as building a house, you need to use bricks.
Glazed tiles can't be used in any house.
So, if you want to photograph the gold lettered signboard of "Royal confession" on bricks, it must cost a little more than glazed tiles.
"Can you make up the 1.7 million Liang your majesty needs?" asked the magistrate
Gu Jiu laughs, "the old ancestor is at ease, can only be more or less."
This is a gold lettered signboard!
Written by the Emperor himself, there are not only the emperor's private seal, but also the seal of transmitting the country's jade seal, which is usually only used for national documents.
What a glory.
The four characters of "Royal confession" and two seals are engraved on the brick. Even the most common brick, with these four words and two seals, also become tall and up.
Who built a house, not a few gold lettered signboard bricks, can reflect their own forced grid?
No!
As an official, the family does not collect a few gold lettered signboard Xuan paper, do not build a gold lettered signboard garden, is there any force?
No!
As a local tyrant, the whole house does not need gold lettered signboards, bricks, tiles, wood, stone construction, is there a force grid?
No!
Is this a gold lettered signboard?
Yes!
But it's even more compelling.
For Gu Jiu, whether it's gold lettered signboard or forced qualification, it's all money.
That's right. She's in the eye of money.
She's going crazy.
Today Liu Zhao is 10000 Liang, and tomorrow Zhou Miao is 20000 Liang. She is not a cash machine. She just spits out money and doesn't save money.
And her business empire is so small that it needs money everywhere.
People only saw how much Yuhua Lane made, but they didn't see how much money Gu Jiu spent this year.
The money she spent was in the unit of 100000.
This time, if she can't take a few hairs off these local tyrants, she won't be able to pass the year.
Because there's no money.
Therefore, she asked Er Zhuang to stir fry the whole field according to her design.
People in the excited state, is easy to impulse consumption.
When you are calm, you may only spend 50000 Liang to take the gold lettered signboard for five years.
More money, will hesitate for a long time.
But when a person is excited, don't say more money, even if it is twice the price, 50000 to 100000, is willing.
Impulsive!
What do local tyrants like to do when they are impulsive, of course, is to fight for wealth.
Gu Jiu provides the local tyrants who are present with a site where they can make profits.
Fight, fight to death.
The harder the fight, the more excited she was.
Moreover, she is very considerate, taking the method of anonymous bidding, so that the successful local tyrants will have a cool first.
After that, everyone changed the occasion to pretend to be forced to show their gold lettered signboard in front of competitors. How forced! By the way, the competitors were pissed off.
The local tyrants love this kind of drama.
It's boring to fight for wealth on the spot. It's not cultivated yet.
Only when you inadvertently tell the opponent that Lao Tzu won and you lost, looking at the opponent's appearance of being hit, that will be cool!
The venue is very hot, Gu Jiu is very satisfied.
Er Zhuang successfully completed the task she told her and lived up to her expectations.When this is over, er Zhuang will be able to shoulder more of the burden.
The man knocked at the door and came in, "Madam Qi, the old man, Mr. Gu is here."
Gu nine Leng Leng Leng, "what does the master do here?"
"It's a long experience."
Gu nine blinks an eye, "you put the master in the third compartment, I'll be there later."
The man said, "with the master, there is also the Minister of Hubu."
Gu Jiu understood that, how could Mr. Gu run here for no reason. It turned out to be accompanied by the Minister of Hubu to join in the fun.
Mr. Gu has always looked down on some things she has done.
For example, in Yuhua lane, Mr. Gu once tried to persuade her that, as the wife of the emperor and grandson, it is what she should do.
What business to do and what to do in Yuhua lane is to put the cart before the horse and look for trouble.
It's not good to be in the limelight for a woman.
Women should not be the object of discussion. Whether this argument is good or bad, it is always a disgrace.
How about making money?
Can the palace be less for her to eat, or less for her to wear?
As for Gu's idea of a man, Gu Jiu has always been left ear in and right ear out, ignoring.
She was ready to delay her visit to Mr. Gu.
It's not too late to go until we get the result.
Mr. Gu sat with the old man of Hubu in private room No. 3.
Looking at the bustling scene in the hall, the old man of Hubu sighed, "Mr. Gu, your daughter is not simple."
Mr. Gu smiles awkwardly. He is really embarrassed. He doesn't take this as a compliment.
his old face is red. "It's all a mess."
"How can you say it's nonsense. She does things according to the instructions of the emperor. In my opinion, it is very good. "
Mr. Gu didn't know whether to smile or to make other expressions, but he was a little uncomfortable.
The head of Hubu is very comfortable.
He promoted Mr. Gu not because he was so capable and talented.
But because Mr. Gu is a qualified executor.
Mr. Gu is short of original views and can't come up with any effective policy plan. These old people all know that.
But it is undeniable that Mr. Gu has a strong executive power.
Mr. Gu can basically complete all the things ordered by Shangguan without discount.
Therefore, it is suitable for Mr. Gu to sit in the position of a servant rather than a governor in the capital.
Mr. Gu himself felt that he was like a duck in the door.
What should he do? He doesn't have to worry about what to do. He just needs to worry about how to handle what the Shangguan has told him.
The old man of Hubu doesn't need a subordinate with quick thinking and original insight.
What he needs is a down-to-earth and willing executor like Mr. Gu, who can perfectly implement his policy, rather than confront him.
This is also the reason why the talent of Gu Da is not so good as that of Hubu.
Mr. Gu has some difficulties in sitting and standing still some dissatisfaction.
This dissatisfaction is directed at Gu Jiu.
He has been here for such a long time. Why hasn't Gu Jiu appeared?
He did not know that Gu Jiu would not like to see him at all.
There are more and more bidders. There are already a pile of bidding documents in front of Er Zhuang.
Guys are registering in different categories. We will publicize the results in front of all people in a short time, and strive to be fair and open. Let everyone know that Sihai commercial bank has a good reputation.
This will be of great benefit to the next big project of Sihai commercial bank.
Gu Jiu's next big project still needs the support of these tycoons.
When people gather firewood, the flame is high!
In all sorts of troubles, the last offer was sent to ER Zhuang.
Er Zhuang, holding a loudspeaker, asked in a loud voice, "do you have anything to offer? If not, we will announce the results. Remember, the higher the price. If anyone is not convinced, they will hold back. Next time you have such a chance, remember to prepare more money. "
The crowd laughed.
After laughing, I was nervous again.
Two Zhuang got the first quotation result.
Looking at the list of quotations, he blushed because he was so excited.
He exclaimed, "the result of the brick auction was No. 89, 289, 170 taels. Congratulations to the boss No. 89. You have won the gold lettered signboard of "Royal confession" in the next five years
Boom!
As soon as the voice dropped, the field burst.
The price of nearly 290000 taels of silver. If you take a single brick, I'm afraid the price will go against the sky!
People look around. Who's eighty-nine?
Which boss is so big?
The real boss No. 89 has a dark heart. Learn from everyone's appearance, also look around.
Looking at everyone's envious and envious, but also muddled look, No. 89 boss's heart is not good, it is not easy to restrain the raised corners of the mouth.Room eight on the second floor.
The emperor subconsciously exclaimed.
A humble brick can be sold at a price of nearly 290 thousand taels. How much money do you have to earn today?
The emperor looked at Liu Zhao quietly.
There are hundreds of girls in Beijing, but Liu Zhao chose Gu Jiu.
Gu Jiu is a real money boy.
The emperor's heart, inexplicably, even gave birth to wisps of envy.
Why didn't he have such a vision and married a fortune boy to be placed in the palace?
Resentment!
In compartment 3, Mr. Gu opened his eyes and couldn't believe it.
"Two hundred and eighty thousand taels? Not twenty eight thousand? "
The old man of Hubu stroked his beard and said, "Madam Zhao's reputation as a boy of wealth is worthy of its reputation. Mr. Gu, don't forget to tell me what kind of money making business there is next time. I also want to make some money. "
"This, this, this, can't be a mistake," Gu said
The old man of Hubu laughed, "it can't be wrong. If you paste it in black and white, it can be fake. "
Yes, the price of bricks is registered on a large rice paper and posted on a vertical board.
Big words, to ensure that everyone can see clearly.
A total of seven people participated in the brick quotation.
Seven quotations, from high to low.
The second ranked offer was only 12000 taels less than the first.
The merchant of No.63 beat his chest and feet secretly.
He is the second highest bidder.
It was only 12000 Liang short. He passed the gold lettered signboard, and he was about to die of anger.
Which son of a bitch is eighty-nine?
After robbing him of his gold lettered signboard, the two families will be irreconcilable.
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The emperor pointed to the hall and seemed dissatisfied.
The emperor wanted to know how much money his calligraphy could sell.
People are curious, and the emperor is no exception.
Bai Zhong was in a cold sweat. "Wait a moment, your majesty. Someone has started bidding below."
"Where?"
The emperor was very curious. He didn't see anyone bidding.
Bai Zhong pointed to a young businessman with a fan in one corner of the hall. "Your Majesty, please see, that's the man. He's going to bid."
Oh?
The son of heaven moved his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes were very complicated.
Other grandchildren also have strange expressions.
Because the son of a bitch with a fan is the son of heaven's relative grandson. Huang Qubing's cousin, surnamed Huang Qubing, has been sick since he was a child. He has been raised in the warm south all the year round.
It's very rare to go back to Beijing mountain and live in Beijing mang hot spring.
There are few people who know him well in Beijing, and many people have not even met him. Subconsciously, they will ignore him.
But for the emperors and grandsons, if they are not familiar with them, their cousins can still recognize them.
It's really embarrassing to see Huang Qubing dancing a fan and pretending to be a romantic cousin.
It seems that the emperor is even more embarrassed than his grandchildren.
There's a snack stand.
The emperor coughed gently and asked Chen Dachang, "when did he come back? Why don't I know? "
When Chen Dachang recognized Huang Qubing, his brain had already turned.
For the various questions that the emperor will ask next, I have already had a case in mind.
He bowed down and replied, "Your Majesty, the sick childe returned to Beijing three days ago and made a special trip to attend today's bidding conference."
The emperor snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied, "it's rare to go back to Beijing, don't you know how to go into the palace to greet you?"
Chen Dachang joked: "the sick childe loves money more."
"I think he's in the eye of money."
After a pause, the emperor asked again, "what kind of goods is he bidding for? If he wants a gold lettered signboard, why doesn't he go into the palace and ask me for it? "
Chen Dachang is hard to say.
The emperor turned his head and ordered Liu Zhao's name, "tell me, if you want a gold lettered signboard to get rid of illness, why don't you ask me for it directly, but you have to spend money to buy it?"
Liu Zhao turned his head and bowed over and said, "maybe it's more convincing to buy it."
The emperor snorted, "as you say, all the gold lettered signboards I personally sent out are not worthy of their names, are they?"
The king of Chu stood aside, gloating.
He wanted to see how Liu Zhao answered the proposition.
Liu Zhao was not in a hurry and said, "it is a great honor for the emperor's father to give him a gold lettered signboard. But behind this, it is inevitable that power will be involved. It is not known whether people are going for the gold lettered signboard or for the power behind them. But from here, the gold lettered signboards bought from this hall are not about power, but about business reputation. "
When the king of Chu heard the speech, he frowned slightly. When did Liu Zhao become so eloquent that he easily resolved the proposition of "sending the truth".
The king of Chu secretly looked at Liu Zhao. Did Liu Zhao follow Gu jiuxue?
Gu Jiu is really Liu Zhao's wife.
The emperor nodded and obviously agreed with Liu Zhao.
"As you say, business can't have power in it?"
Liu Zhao bowed down and said, "the grandson's affirmation is that business can't have power to participate in it, otherwise it will not be able to compete fairly and survive the fittest.
A merchant selling moldy and deteriorated grain will close down soon if he has no power. The reality will teach him that business is business and not to cheat.
But once he has power, let alone moldy deterioration, even if it is toxic food, he can sell it without fear of bankruptcy. Maybe we can monopolize the grain business in one city and one place. "
"Brother Zhao, you keep saying that business can't be mixed with power. Are these businesses, then, mixed with power? " The king of Chu asked.
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly cooled down, a bit of a sense of tension.
The Emperor didn't stop him.
Liu Zhao laughed and pointed to the hall outside, "king of Chu, look outside. Is this business or power? My wife carries the status of a grandson wife, but does she have the right? Does she use power to oppress others?
Besides, is the money bank run by the Shao Fu powerful? yes. But do you have power in business? Do you use your power to steal business? No,
Shaofu's money shop operates in accordance with business rules. It only talks about business, not power. The emperor's grandfather and grandson think that the bank set up by Shaofu has made a good start. "
The king of Chu wanted to refute, and the emperor waved his hand to stop it.
The king of Chu could only swallow all the unspoken words.
The emperor pointed out to the hall outside, "everyone has a close look, see clearly. When I go back, I will write a political comment on this matter and hand it in. "A few of his grandchildren were bitter.
Write articles, but also write political comments, damn it!
When I grow up, I have to study hard.
In the past, these pressures were borne by the princes. That is to say, Laozi's undertaking of all the present huangsun.
Now, all the adult princes have been expelled from the capital, which is called "inspection place".
As a result, this kind of writing political commentary like homework fell on their miserable grandchildren.
Hard life!
We all glared at the king of Chu and Liu Zhao.
We don't have to look at the occasion.
Do you two help us with the homework?
The king of Chu pinched his nose and snorted. A bunch of stupid men with no ink in their bellies are ashamed to be brothers with these people.
Liu zhaoraotou wrote political comments. If it is related to the government, he has no problem. It's just a handful.
However, he was a bit confused when he wrote political comments on economy and people's livelihood, and did not know how to write.
It seems that they can only turn to their own parents.
In the hall, people began to bid.
In private room 7, the magistrate asked Gu Jiu, "how much do you think they will spend on the gold lettered signboard of" Royal confession "
Gu Jiu drank tea, not worried at all, "tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands are possible. It depends on the size of their business. "
For example, the people who burn bricks must make more money than those who burn glazed tiles.
Why?
Because of the wide use of brick, as long as building a house, you need to use bricks.
Glazed tiles can't be used in any house.
So, if you want to photograph the gold lettered signboard of "Royal confession" on bricks, it must cost a little more than glazed tiles.
"Can you make up the 1.7 million Liang your majesty needs?" asked the magistrate
Gu Jiu laughs, "the old ancestor is at ease, can only be more or less."
This is a gold lettered signboard!
Written by the Emperor himself, there are not only the emperor's private seal, but also the seal of transmitting the country's jade seal, which is usually only used for national documents.
What a glory.
The four characters of "Royal confession" and two seals are engraved on the brick. Even the most common brick, with these four words and two seals, also become tall and up.
Who built a house, not a few gold lettered signboard bricks, can reflect their own forced grid?
No!
As an official, the family does not collect a few gold lettered signboard Xuan paper, do not build a gold lettered signboard garden, is there any force?
No!
As a local tyrant, the whole house does not need gold lettered signboards, bricks, tiles, wood, stone construction, is there a force grid?
No!
Is this a gold lettered signboard?
Yes!
But it's even more compelling.
For Gu Jiu, whether it's gold lettered signboard or forced qualification, it's all money.
That's right. She's in the eye of money.
She's going crazy.
Today Liu Zhao is 10000 Liang, and tomorrow Zhou Miao is 20000 Liang. She is not a cash machine. She just spits out money and doesn't save money.
And her business empire is so small that it needs money everywhere.
People only saw how much Yuhua Lane made, but they didn't see how much money Gu Jiu spent this year.
The money she spent was in the unit of 100000.
This time, if she can't take a few hairs off these local tyrants, she won't be able to pass the year.
Because there's no money.
Therefore, she asked Er Zhuang to stir fry the whole field according to her design.
People in the excited state, is easy to impulse consumption.
When you are calm, you may only spend 50000 Liang to take the gold lettered signboard for five years.
More money, will hesitate for a long time.
But when a person is excited, don't say more money, even if it is twice the price, 50000 to 100000, is willing.
Impulsive!
What do local tyrants like to do when they are impulsive, of course, is to fight for wealth.
Gu Jiu provides the local tyrants who are present with a site where they can make profits.
Fight, fight to death.
The harder the fight, the more excited she was.
Moreover, she is very considerate, taking the method of anonymous bidding, so that the successful local tyrants will have a cool first.
After that, everyone changed the occasion to pretend to be forced to show their gold lettered signboard in front of competitors. How forced! By the way, the competitors were pissed off.
The local tyrants love this kind of drama.
It's boring to fight for wealth on the spot. It's not cultivated yet.
Only when you inadvertently tell the opponent that Lao Tzu won and you lost, looking at the opponent's appearance of being hit, that will be cool!
The venue is very hot, Gu Jiu is very satisfied.
Er Zhuang successfully completed the task she told her and lived up to her expectations.When this is over, er Zhuang will be able to shoulder more of the burden.
The man knocked at the door and came in, "Madam Qi, the old man, Mr. Gu is here."
Gu nine Leng Leng Leng, "what does the master do here?"
"It's a long experience."
Gu nine blinks an eye, "you put the master in the third compartment, I'll be there later."
The man said, "with the master, there is also the Minister of Hubu."
Gu Jiu understood that, how could Mr. Gu run here for no reason. It turned out to be accompanied by the Minister of Hubu to join in the fun.
Mr. Gu has always looked down on some things she has done.
For example, in Yuhua lane, Mr. Gu once tried to persuade her that, as the wife of the emperor and grandson, it is what she should do.
What business to do and what to do in Yuhua lane is to put the cart before the horse and look for trouble.
It's not good to be in the limelight for a woman.
Women should not be the object of discussion. Whether this argument is good or bad, it is always a disgrace.
How about making money?
Can the palace be less for her to eat, or less for her to wear?
As for Gu's idea of a man, Gu Jiu has always been left ear in and right ear out, ignoring.
She was ready to delay her visit to Mr. Gu.
It's not too late to go until we get the result.
Mr. Gu sat with the old man of Hubu in private room No. 3.
Looking at the bustling scene in the hall, the old man of Hubu sighed, "Mr. Gu, your daughter is not simple."
Mr. Gu smiles awkwardly. He is really embarrassed. He doesn't take this as a compliment.
his old face is red. "It's all a mess."
"How can you say it's nonsense. She does things according to the instructions of the emperor. In my opinion, it is very good. "
Mr. Gu didn't know whether to smile or to make other expressions, but he was a little uncomfortable.
The head of Hubu is very comfortable.
He promoted Mr. Gu not because he was so capable and talented.
But because Mr. Gu is a qualified executor.
Mr. Gu is short of original views and can't come up with any effective policy plan. These old people all know that.
But it is undeniable that Mr. Gu has a strong executive power.
Mr. Gu can basically complete all the things ordered by Shangguan without discount.
Therefore, it is suitable for Mr. Gu to sit in the position of a servant rather than a governor in the capital.
Mr. Gu himself felt that he was like a duck in the door.
What should he do? He doesn't have to worry about what to do. He just needs to worry about how to handle what the Shangguan has told him.
The old man of Hubu doesn't need a subordinate with quick thinking and original insight.
What he needs is a down-to-earth and willing executor like Mr. Gu, who can perfectly implement his policy, rather than confront him.
This is also the reason why the talent of Gu Da is not so good as that of Hubu.
Mr. Gu has some difficulties in sitting and standing still some dissatisfaction.
This dissatisfaction is directed at Gu Jiu.
He has been here for such a long time. Why hasn't Gu Jiu appeared?
He did not know that Gu Jiu would not like to see him at all.
There are more and more bidders. There are already a pile of bidding documents in front of Er Zhuang.
Guys are registering in different categories. We will publicize the results in front of all people in a short time, and strive to be fair and open. Let everyone know that Sihai commercial bank has a good reputation.
This will be of great benefit to the next big project of Sihai commercial bank.
Gu Jiu's next big project still needs the support of these tycoons.
When people gather firewood, the flame is high!
In all sorts of troubles, the last offer was sent to ER Zhuang.
Er Zhuang, holding a loudspeaker, asked in a loud voice, "do you have anything to offer? If not, we will announce the results. Remember, the higher the price. If anyone is not convinced, they will hold back. Next time you have such a chance, remember to prepare more money. "
The crowd laughed.
After laughing, I was nervous again.
Two Zhuang got the first quotation result.
Looking at the list of quotations, he blushed because he was so excited.
He exclaimed, "the result of the brick auction was No. 89, 289, 170 taels. Congratulations to the boss No. 89. You have won the gold lettered signboard of "Royal confession" in the next five years
Boom!
As soon as the voice dropped, the field burst.
The price of nearly 290000 taels of silver. If you take a single brick, I'm afraid the price will go against the sky!
People look around. Who's eighty-nine?
Which boss is so big?
The real boss No. 89 has a dark heart. Learn from everyone's appearance, also look around.
Looking at everyone's envious and envious, but also muddled look, No. 89 boss's heart is not good, it is not easy to restrain the raised corners of the mouth.Room eight on the second floor.
The emperor subconsciously exclaimed.
A humble brick can be sold at a price of nearly 290 thousand taels. How much money do you have to earn today?
The emperor looked at Liu Zhao quietly.
There are hundreds of girls in Beijing, but Liu Zhao chose Gu Jiu.
Gu Jiu is a real money boy.
The emperor's heart, inexplicably, even gave birth to wisps of envy.
Why didn't he have such a vision and married a fortune boy to be placed in the palace?
Resentment!
In compartment 3, Mr. Gu opened his eyes and couldn't believe it.
"Two hundred and eighty thousand taels? Not twenty eight thousand? "
The old man of Hubu stroked his beard and said, "Madam Zhao's reputation as a boy of wealth is worthy of its reputation. Mr. Gu, don't forget to tell me what kind of money making business there is next time. I also want to make some money. "
"This, this, this, can't be a mistake," Gu said
The old man of Hubu laughed, "it can't be wrong. If you paste it in black and white, it can be fake. "
Yes, the price of bricks is registered on a large rice paper and posted on a vertical board.
Big words, to ensure that everyone can see clearly.
A total of seven people participated in the brick quotation.
Seven quotations, from high to low.
The second ranked offer was only 12000 taels less than the first.
The merchant of No.63 beat his chest and feet secretly.
He is the second highest bidder.
It was only 12000 Liang short. He passed the gold lettered signboard, and he was about to die of anger.
Which son of a bitch is eighty-nine?
After robbing him of his gold lettered signboard, the two families will be irreconcilable.
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