Power and Wealth

Hotel.

Ballroom.

Charitable associations in general are much the same, there are not too many new ideas, this time with some political significance, so the procedure is a bit more rigid, nothing more than to say the damage caused by the earthquake, talk about the difficulties of the people, then donate or auction something to raise good money. Media journalists from various television newspapers can be seen standing in several corners of the hall, taking frequent photographs.

After an introductory remark, the fundraiser officially began.

This time it is definitely the auction mode.

Just listen to the beautiful hostess: “Here is our first auction, this is the original manuscript of the second novel by the writer Teacher Zhang. ”

Teacher Zhang sat at the bottom, Dong Xuebin glanced at him, his novel Dong Xuebin had not read, but his name was still heard, not particularly famous, but it was not bad, he should also be from Fenzhou City, this time he was invited to come out to help.

“I'm a thousand.” A businessman offered.

“Five thousand.” Another businessman screams.

“Ten thousand.” Another joins the competition.

“I'll give you 20,000.” This time, the municipal secretary Wan Fanglei spoke.

This manuscript is obviously not worth 20,000. After all, the book is very average. However, most of these auctions are for donations, and I don't care what it is. Even if Wanfanglei throws a cigarette case on it, it is estimated that it can produce tens of thousands. After Wan secretary's bid, several businessmen looked at him with a smile and did not increase the bid. The bid means, if you can get it, you can shoot it, but since Wan secretary has made a move, no one will dare to argue with him.

Twenty thousand deals were made, Wan Fanglei got the novel manuscript as he wished, sort of an open door red bar, journalists captured this lens.

Then the second auction came, a painting by a little famous painter sitting underneath for this charity.

“Ten thousand! ”

“I'll give you 30,000. ”

“Fifty thousand. ”

“One hundred thousand. ”

“150,000. ”

Finally, this painting with a market value of 10,000 yuan was also traded for 200,000 yuan, this time without leading cadres to bid, so it was contested among several businessmen, and the price went up a lot. In fact, Wan Fanglei and their national cadres' salaries are there, and it is not possible to donate too much money, mainly a leader. The vast majority of today's donations depend on these businessmen. Of course, they will not let them donate in vain. Since they supported the reconstruction of Fenzhou City after the disaster, the municipal axe will certainly provide them with some facilities without violating the principle, not a covert box, which can be put on the bright side, so many businessmen want to perform at this auction. If it works well, it will definitely help their business in Shenzhou City greatly.

The third one… the tenth one… the twentieth one… has already had a lot of auctions.

Yang Zhaode spent 20,000 yuan filming a handmade product.

Mayor Zhong Zhengwei also spent 18,000 to photograph a small doll sewn by the children of the disaster area.

There are also small objects, many of Fenzhou's cadres have taken the shot, even Luo Haiting spent 3,000 to shoot a little thing.

Dong Xuebin couldn't help but ask Xie Huilan, "What are you waiting for? Shall we take a picture with a symbolic surname? ”

Xie Huilan smiled, "Wait a minute, I'm waiting for a calligraphy, eh, here it comes! ”

"- [sic]“ The next piece is the calligraphy of our Mayor Zhong of Fenzhou City. Mayor Zhong is a calligrapher. The font is strong and strong, and he doesn't lack the aesthetic of running clouds. It's just... ”

Zhong Zhengwei shook his hand with a smile: “Not so good, don't hold on, let's start shooting. ”

Dong Xuebin only realized that Huilan is waiting for Mayor Zhong's words. Although they can't see how good it is, they can also get closer to Zhong Zhengwei if they can buy it. Alas, Huilan still thinks a lot. Look, whenever and wherever they do anything is purposeful and strategic. Dong Xuebin just got mustard with Wan Fanglei. Obviously, it is their best choice to lean on Mayor Zhong at this moment.

Xie Huilan is on target and the others are no exception.

The scene smelled gunpowder from several businessmen before the shooting started.

“I'll give you 50,000! ”

“Eighty thousand! ”

“I'm 100,000. ”

“150,000! ”

The mayor's words obviously have different meanings. Only a painting by the famous book painter took 200,000. In just one minute, Mayor Zhong's words have soared to 350,000. This is the mayor's face. In fact, if you don't know who wrote it, it would be nice to sell 500 yuan.

"'It's 350,000 now,' said Dong Xuebin. 'I thought you said you better not bid higher than the secretary of the city council. ”

“Oh, that depends.” Xie Huilan slightly reached up, "360,000! ”

When Xie Huilan took the shot, a lot of people looked at her and saw the deputy mayor give such a high price. A lot of businessmen were a little surprised, 360,000? What if the state's cadres get paid for this? So you see, a lot of businessmen are still eye-catching. Can you still argue with your peers, with Mayor Xie? Forget it, if someone bids, this face is definitely to be given, otherwise the offender will be offended.

Mayor Chung smiled at Xie Huilan.

Three hundred and sixty-one thousand ordinary words, which is already heavenly.

But many businessmen gave up the competition, with the exception of Song Fei.

Song Fei didn't even think about it. “Four hundred thousand! ”

Xie Huilan, look at him, "430,000! ”

“Half a million!” Song Fei offered another heavenly price, and it looked like it was necessary.

The atmosphere suddenly became nervous. Everyone frowned and looked at Song Fei. Your heart said you were full and you were all right? Mayor Xie has already made an offer and you're still robbing? Isn't that disgraceful? This is supposed to be a charity. Do you need to be so honest?

But Song Fei has his own ideas. He is a construction materials merchant, and he has done a great deal of business with the South. This time he came to the North House to develop the market. He urgently needed an entry point and an opportunity. Although he stopped several projects on the earthquake reconstruction, Song Fei also felt insufficient. He is the kind of person who likes gambling. Before I heard that Secretary Wan seemed to have a problem with Xie Huilan Dong Xuebin, Song Fei gave birth to some ideas. Plus, this word is the mayor, he is more than necessary. If he can pull the head, not only can he negotiate with the mayor, but he can probably win the favor of Secretary Wan from the city council. As for Yang Zhaode, the mayor of the city and Deputy Mayor Xie Huilan? Song Fei didn't even see it. With the relationship between the city secretary and the mayor, I still care about you as a deputy mayor? Besides, I'm mostly with Fenzhou, and I still care about you as a mayor? Song Fei thinks none of this has anything to do with him, all he has to do is cage the local hand and the second hand.

So Song Fei made a resolute bid and didn't give Xie Huilan any face.

The whole scene immediately focused on two people.

Xie Huilan glanced at him and said: "520,000! ”

Song Fei was very polite: “Fifty-five thousand! ”

The gunpowder smell was too strong when we got here, and everybody calmed down.

Beautiful hostess also felt the impatience, "Boss Song's 550,000... any more bids?” An auctioneer, of course.

Dong Xuebin's face was heavy, “Who is this guy? ”

Xie Huilan said: "Looks like a construction material merchant, 550,000? He really dared to bid. ”

This is not one of the top charitable associations in the country. It comes from ordinary businessmen who do business in the city. It's good to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars, so the price of 550,000 is a little high, and it's bashing Huilan in the face naked.

Dong Xuebin lowered his voice: “Is this man too ignorant to lift? ”

Xie Huilan smiled, “If he likes it, let him. ”

“Let him? Bullshit!” Dong Xuebin was annoyed: “This is a face! Nobody fucking lets! ”

Xie Huilanle said, "You son of a bitch again, didn't you? Fine, forget it if you can't buy it. ”

“It doesn't count!” If you change Dong Xuebin yourself, but Song Fei won't give face to his wife, can Dong Xuebin still bear it?

How dare you rob my wife?

Fuck you!

Just in front of the beautiful hostess to announce calligraphy belongs, just when Song Fei revealed a smile, Dong Xuebin shouted: “A million! ”

The whole place is so loud!

A million? Are you crazy?

Xie Huilan shook his head helplessly, but said nothing.

Song Fei-hui eyebrows look at Dong Xuebin's mouth, hard voice: “10.2 million! ”

But before everyone was surprised, Dong Xuebin shouted directly: “Two million! ”

Song Fei is also on fire, "... 20 million! ”

Dong Xuebin did not hesitate, “Three million! ”

Song Fei is 12,000 plus, Dong Xuebin is 1 million plus, high and low opinion.

Song Fei got choked up in a minute. If his voice is stuck in there, he still hasn't made another bid in half a day. Three million? Are you fucking crazy? Song Fei almost scolded her. Aren't you a national cadre? Three million? How can you be richer than me? What the fuck kind of national cadre are you? Of course he didn't bid again. How much would he make if he did business once? Three million? That's over his bottom line!

Ultimately, the three million dollar deal!

Dong Xuebin and Xie Huilan went up together to get the words.

Everybody, look at me. I'll look at you. Breathe in frequently.

Only the leading cadre in Fenzhou City was not surprised. Instead, he looked at Song Fei with a strange gaze, all a little speechless.

You're good at it. You scream at the Plague without asking?

Dong Xuebin's property announcement is only 100 million, or cash. If you have more money, you will have several hundred million more assets. It is also a bank loan and fixed assets. However, Dong Xuebin can easily come up with a small 100 million cash. Don't say 3 million, 30 million people can afford it! How do you compare to others?

This is sick!

You're all right. What are you calling him?

(To be continued)