Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 844: Are you all crazy?

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In the next two days, Lanruo Temple became even more crowded.

It was early in the morning, before the door opened, and there was already a long queue at the door. By ten o'clock in the morning, there was a sea of people inside, and they were walking shoulder to shoulder while walking on the road. However, only a few people were complaining, and most people were complaining. It's excitement.

"Let's not be greedy later. We will aim at a statue of King Ming Buddha and write a higher price. We must buy one."

"Su Jing's apprentice Xiaozhi said that the Buddha statue will be on display for a month, so there's no need to be so anxious. It's not too late to bid again in the last few days."

"It's already overcrowded now. It's extremely difficult to queue up to get in, let alone the last few days. What if we wait until the last few days and it's so crowded that we can't get in and can't write the price?"

"That's right. Write a high price first to protect yourself."

Among the crowd, sounds like this could be vaguely heard. It was obvious that many people were coming for the Mingwang Buddha statue. Not only do I want to pay homage to King Ming, but I also want to invite a King Ming back home. Many wealthy people believe in Buddhism and feel that such a wise king can definitely bless their whole family.

"There are too many people." Mr. Xie was in the team, sweating profusely.

"Grandpa, why not forget it, it's just a few Buddha statues." A young man advised.

"No, I must invite a Buddha statue back to the museum." Mr. Xie seemed determined to get it.

"Boss, why don't you go back and I'll just wait in line here." said a young man dressed as a bodyguard in suits and ties.

"I have to see it with my own eyes before I can estimate it." Boss Wu shook his head. He saw the photos posted online and probably saw that the nine newly released Mingwang Buddha statues were all extraordinary. However, the photos were just photos after all, not the originals. Picture, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Originally, he was still preparing to get the original picture of the Prajna Meditation Sutra, but Su Jing refused to sell it. Now Su Jing suddenly revealed nine pictures of King Ming Buddha that were not much different. This made him uneasy. He sighed in his heart, Su Jing had How many babies are there

He was determined to get these nine Buddha statues. He was so ambitious that he even thought about inviting all nine Buddha statues back home. However, he also knew that it would never be that easy, so he thought that he would win one or two paintings as a guarantee first, and try his best to do the rest.

At the same time, there are various collectors hidden in the crowd. Some of them look ordinary and low-key, but are actually very wealthy bosses. In their hearts, they are all estimating the price of the Mingwang Buddha statue.

They lined up and went in. After seeing the prices under the nine Buddha statues, they were more or less shocked. Because the price increased, it was much higher than they expected, so they had to adjust the bottom price in their minds and write down the price and name. .

In the blink of an eye, evening came, and an elegant middle-aged man and a handsome young man appeared in the long queue.

"I waited until evening to come here. Why are there so many people there?" the handsome young man said somewhat depressedly.

"It was a mistake. We closed at half past six. If it wasn't our turn, today would have been in vain." The elegant middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.

However, they were just a little regretful, but they were not as anxious or flapping their hands and feet as ordinary people, and their demeanor still seemed relatively leisurely and calm. These two people were none other than Pei Jiahao and his father. Pei's father had been practicing Buddhism for many years. Pei Jiahao had been deeply influenced since childhood. Not to mention other things, his self-cultivation alone was beyond the comparison of ordinary people. Even Pei Jiahao's guqin is deeply influenced by Buddhist thought. It has a transcendent artistic conception that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve, and is deeply loved.

Some time ago, when the Prajna Meditation Sutra Buddha statue came out, it alarmed them. Unfortunately, the Buddha statue fetched a sky-high price in a blink of an eye, and they had no choice but to give up. Now, nine more Buddha statues came out, and they were moved again and planned to invite one back.

"I heard that the price of the Buddha statue was raised to over three million the day it was hung up. I don't know what the price is now," said Pei Jiahao.

"If you want to pray to the Buddha, you must first visit the Buddha. After we visit the Buddha, we will look at the price." Father Bei said, and Bei Jiahao nodded in agreement.

With great difficulty, they queued up to enter the Mingwang Palace, almost at half past six and almost couldn't get in. After they offered incense and worshiped the ten Ming Kings, they took a closer look at the prices below. After just one glance, their eyes widened.

"I read that right, why is the price so high?" Bei Jiahao was stunned.

"I'll go, then it's useless for us to bid." Bei's father, who has a deep sense of self-cultivation, almost cursed.

At a glance, the prices of the nine Buddha statues at the top were all in the first four digits of 10,000 yuan, which meant that they were all over 10 million. Among them, the least expensive one is the Prince of Ming Dynasty, with the highest price being 13.25 million. The highest one is King Dawei Deming, and the price at the top is 18 million, which is a full five times higher than the three million they learned about.

"Dad, let's go. I keep it in the heart of the Bodhisattva. I don't necessarily want to buy it back." Pei Jiahao said.

"That's right. Paying too much attention to form will lead to failure." Father Bei nodded.

They looked enigmatic and indifferent to fame and wealth, turned around and left, but their hearts were bleeding.

At the same time, Sun Yuheng had just held the board meeting and walked out. A female secretary immediately came forward and said hurriedly: "Boss, Boss Ma just called."

"What did he say?" Sun Yuheng's eyes lit up, he took the phone and wanted to call back.

"He said... He said that the Prajna Meditation Sutra Buddha statue was too expensive, and it was not the original picture, just a defective one, so he didn't buy it." The female secretary said in a panic, because she knew that Sun Yuheng would not be happy when he heard the news.

"What?" Sun Yuheng frowned and raised his voice, "Although it's just a defective product, it can sell for six million in a minute, or even more, and it's very collectible. I only charge him five million, Is this price still high?”

Naturally, it was not without reason that he sold it to Boss Ma at a reduced price. To develop the planting industry, the grown products naturally need sales channels. Boss Ma is a distributor of agricultural products and has been very successful. If he can cooperate with Boss Ma, he will have more confidence to compete with Su Jing and Tian Zhongyi. Now, no more than a while ago, Su Jing and Tanaka Yi were pressing closer, so he had to seize the opportunity. He had a good discussion with Boss Ma, and Boss Ma was very willing to cooperate. Why did he suddenly not want to buy the Prajna Meditation Sutra Buddha statue? This is not a good sign.

"Boss, maybe it's because of this." The female secretary said and handed over her mobile phone. What was displayed on it was a piece of news about the new nine Mingwang Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple's Mingwang Hall.

Sun Yuheng glanced at it, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his face became more and more ugly as he looked at it, and said: "This bastard, how come he still has so many high-quality Buddha statues? Why didn't he take them out when he came to visit that day? If he takes them out now, he didn't mean to let me Is this Buddha statue devalued?”

Originally there was only one original picture of the Prajna Meditation Sutra. Even if his picture is a defective product, it is a rare defective product, so the price is not low. However, with so many Buddha statues popping up now, his defective product has naturally begun to depreciate in value.

"Mr. Ma just doesn't want to buy the Prajna Meditation Sutra Buddha statue, but he is still willing to cooperate with us, right?" Sun Yuheng asked.

"Based on Boss Ma's words, he probably doesn't want to cooperate with us anymore. If he says he wants to cooperate with us, I'm afraid Mr. Su won't be willing to sell him the Buddha statue, so..." The female secretary spoke softer and quieter because she saw Sun Yuheng's face became increasingly livid.

Sun Yuheng didn't give up yet, so he picked up his cell phone and called Boss Ma. However, this time he got a very clear answer. Boss Ma really did not want to cooperate with him anymore. Maybe it was not just to move the Mingwang Buddha statue, but he was definitely affected by it. The Fudo Myooh statue has great influence. Sun Yuheng was so angry that he smashed his phone on the ground. Su Jing didn't do anything and just went there to draw. She was obviously playing with things to lose her ambition. Why did she rob him of a capable partner like this? Damn, what's going on? Moreover, the prices of those nine Buddha statues have reached astonishing levels. Just from these nine Buddha statues, Su Jing will probably make another huge sum of money, which makes Sun Yuheng feel very unbalanced.

At the same time, netizens who saw the news were also dumbfounded.

"Nima, the nine Buddha statues total more than 10 million."

"There are still many days left in a month, and I'm afraid the price will be higher by then."

"Originally I wanted to buy one, but later I realized that this is a game for rich people, and a poor guy like me would rather not join in the fun."

"Isn't it just a Buddha statue? Are these people asking prices crazy?"

"The world of rich people is really difficult to understand."

What they don't know is that many wealthy people just write a minimum price to test the waters, and are still waiting for the opportunity, preparing to wait for the last day to bid again. Until that day, they will truly understand what it means to be crazy.

There was a lot of noise outside, but Su Jing calmly painted at home. She finished the one or two hundred portraits she ordered online and sent them to the address. She also painted a set of King Ming Buddha statues for later use. When he was tired from painting, he went to bed early. Around three o'clock in the morning, Qingyun's voice suddenly sounded in his head: "Master, the garbage is here." Su Jing got up and ran downstairs quickly.