"Mr. Dong is such a bull?" The people who listened were stunned.
Chen Mingli included her mother and daughter.
The capital city is really crouching tiger, hidden dragon. Any character makes them sound adored.
The man continued in a triumphant tone: "it's nothing. Mr. Dong is still a university student and has a profound study of pictographs. Not only that, he is also a member of the CPPCC National Committee."
Those who heard it were awed.
Looking respectfully at an old man sitting on the front row of VIP flags.
He is Mr. Dong.
When the auctioneer mentioned his name just now, his tone became very respectful.
After listening for a long time, her mother and daughter were pounding.
Big man, big man.
At this time, Dong was standing up, smiling and turning to the crowd.
His hair is gray, his face is full of red, and he is dressed in a Tang suit. He seems to be in his fifties, but people who know him know him know that he is seventy-five this year.
At the bottom, there was a warm applause for Dong.
After Mr. Dong sat down, the auctioneer announced the opening of the auction.
Someone on the stage immediately raised the number plate and couldn't wait to bid.
"200000!"
Chen Mingli almost dropped her chin.
"My God, a piece of wood Paperweight sold for 200000 yuan. Is it really bought?" She couldn't believe such a ridiculous thing, and it happened right under her nose.
Shen Ruyun, after all, has seen more about the world than her mother. Hearing this, she turned her mouth and said, "Mom, don't you listen to what people said just now. It's the treasure of Mr. Dong. My little sister in the entertainment industry told me that Mr. Dong's words are worth a fortune. That's it. It's more difficult for others to want his calligraphy and painting than to ascend to heaven. I heard that there was an auction, and his calligraphy only had ten words, but sold five million! Therefore, with the words of Dong Lao, there will be more than 200000! "
My God!
Five million
Chen Mingmei trembled at the sound.
After she married Shen Qingshan, she thought she had lived a rich wife's life. Her relatives in the countryside did not know how much they envied her. However, compared with others, she was very angry.
What kind of concept is Dong Lao's idea that he can sell five million yuan by writing a few words casually!
If she had married old Dong, her whole life would have been No, I can't spend all this money in my next life.
Does she have to dig all her brains to get money from Shen Qingshan?
Chen Mingli was envious or not.
This rich people's world is only her unexpected, there is no impossible.
But soon she came to her senses.
If her daughter can marry into Bo's family, what's that five million? Even if it's 50 million or 500 million, her precious daughter can take it out.
Such a thought, Chen Mingli's psychology immediately balanced, and became complacent.
She squinted at some of the people who had just mocked her, and puffed out her nostrils.
Hum, you flatter fart, I will be rich sooner or later, so you look down on others.
To the end is the ability!
In less than ten minutes, the black wood Paperweight donated by Mr. Dong had already reached 500000.
Chen Mingli's mother and daughter didn't expect that the people in Beijing would be so crazy, but there were some people there who didn't treat money as money.
Both of them were excited to see this scene, and wished they could not melt into the aristocratic circle.
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