Happy Little Mayor

Chapter 119: 119. Nine-figure antiques

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After hearing the explanations from Buck and others, Wang Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and Eva also breathed a sigh of relief.

The beautiful teacher looked at the mutton on the plate curiously and asked, "Is it so delicious?"

Buck nodded vigorously: "It's really delicious. Wang, how do you raise such a sheep? What's the secret?"

Wang Bo shrugged and said: "It's hard to explain in words, but if you want to buy sheep, then I welcome you to come to my ranch to choose. However, the price is not cheap."

After the expansion of his pasture, there are now more than 2,500 adult sheep in it. The first batch of thousands of sheep has almost improved the meat quality and can be sold.

Buck immediately asked about the price, and Wang Bo said: "If you buy a whole sheep, one pound will cost about..."

He couldn't tell the price easily because he wasn't ready to sell yet, so the price of the cattle and sheep had not been set yet. So he looked at Charlie, this guy was a jack of all trades and knew everything.

Charlie quickly understood his look and smiled: "The price of a pound of whole sheep is ten yuan. Of course we are neighbors, so we can get a discount."

After hearing this price, the people around him took a breath, and Lao Wang also took a breath.

Although he didn't think about how to price it, the price was a bit high.

The Romney sheep is a famous dual-purpose wool and meat sheep. This kind of sheep is relatively long. The weight of a ram can reach 80 kilograms, which is 150 pounds. The price of a sheep is 1,500. piece.

What is the price of whole sheep in the New Zealand market? It would be great if a pound could be sold for two to three yuan, and four hundred yuan for a ram would be considered a high price.

Wang Bo's psychological price is five yuan per pound, which is nearly double the market price.

The price of ten yuan per pound is unacceptable to small town residents. In this way, a family can eat thirty or forty yuan of mutton in one meal, which is a bit high for local consumption levels.

Understanding this, Lao Wang winked at Charlie, but Charlie ignored him and gave him a reassuring look instead.

After hearing the quotation, Buck and others hesitated. They felt that the price was too high, so the group behind them began to fight for the mutton brought by Wang Bo. The mutton was free.

At the end, Wang Bo and others returned. On the way, he couldn't help complaining: "Charlie, your quotation is too unreliable. I bet you must have drunk too much!"

Charlie said angrily: "It's because you don't understand the market, so don't accuse me, okay?"

Lao Wang swallowed his anger and said: "Okay, you understand the market, right? Then tell me, how to buy a whole sheep for ten yuan a pound? Who dares to buy it?"

In fact, if it is ten yuan per pound of mutton, it is not expensive. But the problem is that ten yuan per pound is the price of a whole sheep, that is, the price of a complete live sheep, which is quite exaggerated.

New Zealanders don't eat sheep heads, hooves and offal, so they buy a sheep and just eat the meat. The whole sheep is bought for ten yuan per pound. When converted into meat, it is estimated that one pound is worth thirty or forty yuan!

Charlie smiled proudly and said: "New Zealanders are very particular about food beyond your expectation. There must be many people who can accept this price."

He paused and then explained: "I set the price high now to target the future market. If it is sold to small town residents in the near future, then we can give them a discount. Different periods and different regions will treat them differently. This is called Do you understand your vision?"

Wang Bo thought about it for a while, and he really didn't understand it, but he thought there was nothing wrong with what Charlie said.

After a peaceful sleep, Lao Wang called Wesker to the room the next day, and then took out some antique treasures in the secret room.

The town was in the early stages of construction and was in great need of funds, so he took out most of the antiques and tried to raise start-up funds as early as possible to build the town.

A set of jewelry, a snuff bottle, a gold pocket watch, a wooden cane of unknown material, two ivory pistols, two gold statues and three silver statues, in addition to eight of the fifteen pieces of porcelain, these eight The porcelain has the same style, including three plates of different sizes, three porcelain cups, and two porcelain bowls. A total of more than a dozen antiques are neatly placed on the table.

After taking Wesker into the room, Wang Bo pointed at the antiques on the table and said, "Come on, man, these are the things. What's their value?"

Wesker didn't answer him. After entering the room and seeing these antiques, his mouth opened directly. Even though he had seen many antiques at Christie's auction house, he was shocked to see so many antique treasures in front of him.

Except for the broken painting, all the antiques in the secret room are well preserved, and these things have a vicissitude and elegant temperament. Experts can confirm that they are not fakes just by feeling.

Of course, feelings are feelings, and antiques still need to be rigorously appraised.

Ignoring Wang Bo, Wesker put on his gloves and picked up these antiques and started looking at them. No matter which one it was, he looked at it attentively and used the magnifying glass he carried with him to observe it carefully.

After looking at these antiques, he took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then said with a slightly trembling voice: "Mr. Adams, this is Lao Wei, you'd better bring Director Grace to come in person. I estimate that these batches The total value of the goods reaches nine figures! Moreover, the legendary watch is also here! God, the legendary watch really exists!"

After hearing Wesker's words, Lao Wang immediately counted with his fingers. What is the nine-digit number? Tens of millions...hundreds of millions!

After calculating the value of this wealth, he suddenly felt that his heart began to beat wildly, as if there was a twelve-cylinder engine installed in his chest!

Adams, the president of Christie's Oceania region, was probably not much calmer than him. On the evening of the day he received the call, a large sky-blue helicopter landed in the outer courtyard of the castle.

This helicopter is about ten meters long, three meters wide, and four meters high. It has two prizes in total. The overall lines are smooth and graceful, and the fuselage is shining with a shiny luster. It looks luxurious and beautiful.

Looking at the shape of the helicopter, Wang Bo couldn't help but admired: "This plane is so beautiful."

Charlie once again showed the amount of knowledge in his encyclopedia and introduced: "This is the Bell-430, the price is between six million and seven million New Zealand dollars. In addition to the rotor blades, it is made of stainless steel girders, leading edge strips and It is made of fiberglass skin, and the fuselage including the entire tail boom is made of aluminum alloy honeycomb panels. It is a very good business helicopter.”

After the helicopter landed, Wesker went up and opened the door. Adams and Grace Lyle jumped out one after another. The two shook hands with Charlie Wang Bo one by one, and then went straight to the point to view the antiques.

Wang Bo placed the antiques out again, and the two of them gathered around with several appraisers and began to appreciate the antiques while whispering and discussing them.

The discussion continued until the moon was in the sky. Adams left the table and walked towards Wang Bo, still unfinished, and asked: "Wang, how old are you?"