Hotel.

Banquet hall.

The general charity associations are much the same, there are not too many new tricks, and this time it is an activity with some political significance, so the procedure is a little more old-fashioned, which is nothing more than to talk about the damage caused by the earthquake and the difficulties of the people, and then donate or auction something to raise funds. In the hall, you can see media reporters from various TV stations and newspapers standing in several corners, taking pictures frequently.

After an opening remark, the fundraiser officially began.

This time, it was still an auction model.

I only heard the beautiful host say: "Here is our first lot, which is the original manuscript of the writer Mr. Zhang's second novel." ”

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

"I'll give a thousand." A merchant made a bid.

"Five thousand." Another merchant shouted.

"Ten thousand." One more person joins the fray.

"I'll give 20,000." This time, it was Wan Fanglei, secretary of the municipal party committee, who spoke.

This manuscript is obviously not worth 20,000 yuan, after all, the book is very ordinary, but most of this kind of auction is for donations, and it doesn't care what it is, even if Wan Fanglei throws a cigarette box up, it is estimated that it can be auctioned for tens of thousands. After Secretary Wan made a bid, several businessmen looked at each other with a smile, and they didn't all increase the price, bidding is what it means, and if you can get it, you can shoot it, but since Secretary Wan has made a move, no one will dare to fight with him.

20,000 yuan was sold, and Wan Fanglei got the manuscript of the novel as he wished, which can be regarded as a good start, and reporters captured this scene one after another.

Then, the second lot came to the scene, which was a painting painted by a small famous painter sitting at the bottom for this charity meeting.

"Ten thousand!"

"I'll give 30,000."

"Fifty thousand."

"One hundred thousand."

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

In the end, the painting, which had a market value of 10,000 yuan, was sold for 200,000 yuan, and this time there were no leading cadres bidding, so it was contested among several businessmen, and the price went up a lot. In fact, Wan Fanglei and their national cadres are paid there, and it is impossible to donate too much money, mainly a leader, the vast majority of today's donations still depend on these businessmen, of course, they will not let them donate in vain, since they have supported the post-disaster reconstruction of Fenzhou City, the municipal party committee and municipal government will definitely provide them with some convenience without violating the principle, not a black-box operation, this can be discussed on the bright side, so there are many businessmen who want to perform in this auction, if it works well, It will definitely be of great help to their business in Fenzhou.

The third ......

Tenth ......

Twentieth ......

In the blink of an eye, many lots have been sold.

Yang Zhaode spent 20,000 yuan to photograph a handmade product.

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

There are also some small utensils, many cadres in Fenzhou City have taken action, and even Luo Haiting spent 3,000 to shoot a gadget.

Seeing that Xie Huilan was not moving, Dong Xuebin couldn't help asking, "What are you waiting for?" Let's take a symbolic picture too? ”

Xie Huilan smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I'm waiting for a piece of calligraphy, hey, it's here!" ”

The beautiful host said: "The next lot is the calligraphy of Mayor Zhong of Fenzhou City, Mayor Zhong is a calligraphy expert, the font is strong and powerful, and there is no lack of beauty in flowing water, it is simply ......"

Zhong Zhengwei interrupted with a smile and waved his hand below: "It's not that good, don't hold it, let's start shooting." ”

Dong Xuebin realized that Huilan was waiting for Mayor Zhong's words, although they couldn't see how good it was, but if they could buy it, they would also be able to get closer to Zhong Zhengwei, alas, or Huilan thought too much, look, when and where to do everything is purposeful and strategic, Dong Xuebin just had a mustard with Wan Fanglei, obviously, it is the best choice for the two of them to lean towards Mayor Zhong at this moment.

Xie Huilan is eyeing it, and the others are no exception.

Before filming began, the scene smelled gunpowder among several merchants.

"I'll give 50,000!"

"Eighty thousand!"

"I'm 100,000."

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

The mayor's words obviously have different meanings, just now a painting by the famous calligrapher and painter only took 200,000 yuan, and 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 good to sell it for 500 yuan.

Dong Xuebin said: "Now it's 350,000, didn't you say that it's best not to bid higher than the secretary of the municipal party committee?" ”

"Hehe, that depends." Xie Huilan stretched her hand up slightly, "Three hundred and sixty thousand!" ”

As soon as Xie Huilan made a move, many people looked at her, and when they saw that the deputy mayor gave such a high price, many businessmen were a little surprised, three hundred and sixty thousand? How much of a teenager's salary would a state cadre have? So seeing this, many businessmen still have eyes, and they can still compete with their peers, with Mayor Xie? Then forget it, people will make a bid, and this face must be given, otherwise it will offend people.

Mayor Zhong glanced at Xie Huilan with a smile.

360,000 ordinary words, this is already a sky-high price.

But many businessmen gave up the competition, but there was one exception, and that was Seinfeld.

Seinfeld didn't think about it, and said directly: "Four hundred thousand!" ”

Xie Huilan looked at him, "Four hundred and thirty thousand!" ”

"Five hundred thousand!" Seinfeld offered another sky-high price, looking like he was bound to win.

The atmosphere became tense all of a sudden, and everyone frowned and looked at Seinfeld, saying that you have nothing to do when you are full? Mayor Xie has made a price, and you still grab it? This is too faceless, right? This is a charity event in the first place, can it be used so seriously?

But Seinfeld has his own ideas, he is a businessman who does building materials, and the south has done a lot of business, this time he came to the north to open up the market, and urgently needs an entry point and opportunity, although he stopped a few projects in the earthquake reconstruction, but Seinfeld also felt that it was not enough, he was the kind of person who likes to gamble, I heard that Secretary Wan seemed to have a conflict with Xie Huilan and Dong Xuebin, Seinfeld gave birth to some ideas, plus this word is the mayor's, he is even more inevitable, if he can come out on top, not only to please the mayor, It is estimated that he can win the favor of Secretary Wan of the Municipal Party Committee by throwing off Xie Huilan's face, which is simply a double win, as for Yang Zhaode, the mayor of the city, and the deputy mayor of Xie Huilan? Seinfeld didn't pay attention to it at all, with the relationship between the secretary of the municipal party committee and the mayor, I still care about you as a deputy mayor? What's more, I am mainly developing with Fenzhou City now, and I still care about you as a mayor of Linshi? Seinfeld felt that none of this had anything to do with him, and all he had to do was to get the local first and second in command together.

So Seinfeld made a very resolute bid, not giving Xie Huilan face at all.

The focus of the audience was immediately focused on the two of them.

Xie Huilan narrowed her eyes and said, "Five hundred and twenty thousand!" ”

Seinfeld said very politely: "Five hundred and fifty thousand!" ”

When I photographed this, the smell of gunpowder was too strong, and everyone was quiet.

The beautiful host also felt the urgency of the atmosphere and said, "Boss Song's 550,000 ...... Are there any bidders? "It's like an auctioneer.

Dong Xuebin's face sank, "Who is this person?" ”

Xie Huilan said: "It seems to be a businessman engaged in building materials, 550,000?" He really dared to bid. ”

This is not one of the top charities in China, they are all ordinary businessmen, all of whom are doing business in the city, and it is good to be able to pay hundreds of thousands, so the price of 550,000 is really a bit high, and it is a naked slap in the face of Huilan.

Dong Xuebin said in a low voice: "This person is too ignorant of lifting? ”

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

"Let him? ! Dong Xuebin said angrily: "This is face!" No one can let it! ”

Xie Huilan was happy, "You kid is messy again, aren't you?" Okay, forget it if you can't buy it. ”

"No!" If Dong Xuebin is replaced, it will be fine, but Seinfeld doesn't give face to his wife, so can Dong Xuebin bear it?

Do you dare to rob my wife?

Fuck you, uncle!

Just when the beautiful host was about to announce the ownership of the calligraphy, when Seinfeld showed a smile, Dong Xuebin said loudly: "One million!" ”

The audience was in an uproar!

Million? Crazy, right??

Xie Huilan shook her head helplessly, but she didn't say anything.

Seinfeld frowned and looked at Dong Xuebin's two sons, and said stiffly: "One hundred and twenty thousand!" ”

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

Seinfeld was also on fire, "...... Two million and ten thousand! ”

Dong Xuebin didn't hesitate, "Three million!" ”

Seinfeld is 120,000 plus, Dong Xuebin is 11 million plus, high and low.

Seinfeld was choked at once, and the words in his throat were blocked there, and he still didn't bid again for a long time, three million? Paralysis! Are you crazy? Seinfeld almost scolded his mother, aren't you a state cadre? Million? How can you be richer than me? What the are you a state cadre? Of course he didn't bid again, how much money did he make if he did a business? Million? This is already beyond his bottom line!

In the end, the word was sold for 3 million!

Dong Xuebin smiled and went up with Xie Huilan to pick up the words.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, they all inhale frequently.

Only the leading cadres of Fenzhou City did not have the slightest surprise, but looked at the Song Fei with a strange gaze, and they were a little speechless.

Can you really do it, and you don't ask about it and get into a fight with the plague god?

Dong Xuebin's property publicity is only 100 million, or cash, no matter how rich you are, you have hundreds of millions of assets, which are also bank loans and fixed assets, but Dong Xuebin can casually take out a small 100 million in cash, let alone 3 million, 30 million people can afford it! How do you compare yourself to others?

What a sickness!

You're idle, what are you arguing with him?