Song Yun and Du Lin followed behind.
He Hua took out the key and opened the door of the library. It was said that it was a library. In fact, it was only a room of less than 20 square meters. Shelves were placed against the wall and piled up with various books in a mess.
Song Yun walked in and looked through each book carefully, and finally found that there was nothing else except the one He Hua held in his hand before.
"Chairman He, except for the one you are holding, everything else is ordinary books, not antiques."
Song Yun was very disappointed. He thought he could find three or five more books, but he didn't expect to get nothing.
"Nothing?"
"Only one?"
He Hua was also very disappointed.
"Yes!"
"correct!"
"There is really only one!"
Song Yun nodded, but when you think about it, it’s not surprising that the books in the library were donated by others. They were things that happened more than ten or twenty years ago. Maybe it was an accident. , One book is already incredible, it's weird to appear a dozen.
"Hey!"
"It would be great if there were more copies! After the sale, some salary will be paid."
He Hua sighed and shook his head. He heard Song Yun say that the book he was holding was an antique that could be sold for money. He was very excited. The foundation is short of money and it is the one that is very scarce. If it can be more A few copies may be able to temporarily alleviate the situation, now there is only one, and it is not worth it to sell, and it will not be exchanged for much.
"Chairman He, do you plan to sell this book?"
Song Yun stared at the book in He Hua's hand and suddenly moved in his heart. He just thought about donating money to the foundation, but by buying the book, he would get a high price and kill two birds with one stone.
"Just one book, what can I sell?"
"You like it!"
He Hua shook his head and handed the book to Song Yun directly.
Song Yun was stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to realize what was going on. He Hua didn't know how much this book was worth.
"Chairman He, I dare not take this book for nothing!"
"You may not know exactly how much this book is worth!"
Song Yun laughed and returned the book to He Hua.
"How much can one book be worth?"
"Three to five hundred to heaven!"
He Hua said indifferently.
Three to five hundred?
He Hua actually said three to five hundred?
Song Yun shook his head. This knowledge is too far away. If he is thinking of picking up leaks, he can definitely make a fortune.
Song Yun raised his right hand, opened his palm, and shook his five fingers.
"Five thousand?"
"Oh! It would be great if there were ten and eight books!"
He Hua patted his thigh vigorously, even more disappointed.
"Five thousand? If this book is only worth five thousand, do I have to spend so much saliva to talk about it?" Song Yun continued to think, "This book is worth 5 million."
He Hua and Du Lin were stunned.
"Song Yun, what are you talking about?"
"How much is this book?"
He Hua froze for a long time, his eyes widened, his voice trembled when he spoke, and then his whole body trembled.
"5000000!"
"This book is worth 5 million!"
Sun Yun didn't plan to miss it at all, but he had funded his own foundation, and this money would definitely not be made.
"Song Yun, are you kidding?"
"Isn't it just an old book?"
"How could it be worth so much money?!"
Du Lin shook his head desperately, not believing what Song Yun said.
"Teacher Du, this is indeed an old book, but it is not an ordinary old book. It is an antique. It is an ancient book in the antique. Never dare to joke about this kind of thing."
"If you don't believe me, sell this book to me, and I will pay you 5 million immediately!"
Song Yun knew that He Hua and Du Lin didn’t believe what he said. It’s not surprising that 5 million is an astronomical amount of money for remote people. How could they believe that a small book can sell this way? How much money?
"sold!"
"Don't say it is 5 million, even if it is 500,000, even 50,000 are sold!"
"After you sell this book, you have everything, and the foundation can continue to open it!"
He Hua made the decision without hesitation. He really couldn't imagine how much he could do after he had 5 million.
Du Lin didn't speak, he was so excited that he couldn't speak, he only knew how to nod desperately, his old face turned red.
"Chairman He, Teacher Du, since you have an idea and sell this book to me, then I have to make it clear to you."
"The market price of this book is around 5 million."
"You can sell it to me, or you can sell it to others, or even send it to the auction company for auction."
"Whether it is sold to others or sent to an auction company for auction, the price may be higher than 5 million, and of course it may be lower than 5 million."
"If you sell to me, I will give out 5 million. I hope you will consider this clearly!"
Song Yun knew that he had to put this word first, so that He Hua and Du Lin didn't feel like they were selling out in the future.
"I'll sell it to you!"
"One is that we believe in you, and the other is just like you said. We sell to others or get the auction company to auction. No one knows the final price."
He Hua didn't give much consideration, and decided to sell the book to Song Yun.
Song Yun saw that He Hua didn’t change his mind, and he stopped short-winding, and made a deal directly. At He Hua’s request, all the money was transferred to the foundation’s account. In addition to the 5 million book purchase, another 100 was donated. Million, the total is 6 million.
"Lao Du, what I just said was right. The Song Yun we funded really made a fortune!"
He Hua was dumbfounded. One book sold 5 million. He didn't even think of this. What was even more unexpected was that Song Yun donated 1 million.
"Hahaha!"
"It must be rich!"
"This is a good thing!"
"With this money, the foundation can not only continue to exist but also support more students!"
Du Lin laughed out of sight.
He Hua nodded vigorously.
"I didn't expect this kind of gain!"
While driving the car, Song Yun turned his head and glanced at the ancient book on the passenger seat. He felt that the world was really wonderful. He was just looking at the people who had helped him before, but he was still in such a remote place. A valuable ancient book was found.
After Song Yun left the foundation, he drove straight to the county seat. He would return to Ninghua City in a few days. He had to hurry up to meet his younger brother and sister who were studying at the county school.