Chapter 845 Are You Crazy?

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

Early in the morning, before the door was opened, there was already a long queue at the door. By ten o'clock in the morning, it was crowded with people, and they had to walk side by side on the road. However, only a few people were complaining, and most of them were Excited.

"Wait, let's not be greedy, aim at a Buddha statue of King Ming, write a higher price, and be sure to buy one."

"Su Jing's apprentice Xiao Zhi said that the Buddha statues 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 overcrowded now, and it's extremely difficult to queue up to get in, not to mention the last few days. What if I can't get in and can't write the price until the last few days?"

"That's true, first write a high price to protect the bottom."

Among the crowd, voices like this could be vaguely heard, and it was obvious that many people came towards the Buddha statue of King Ming. Not only do I want to pay homage to King Ming, but I also want to invite a statue of King Ming to go home. Many wealthy people believe in Buddhism and feel that such a King Ming can definitely bless the whole family.

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

"Grandpa, let's forget it, it's just a few Buddha statues." A young man advised.

"No, I must invite a Buddha statue back to the museum." Elder Xie seemed determined to win.

"Boss, why don't you go back, I'll just stand in line here," said a young man dressed as a bodyguard in a suit and leather shoes.

"I have to see it with my own eyes to make an estimate." Boss Wu shook his head. He saw the photos posted on the Internet. He probably saw that the nine new Buddha statues of Mingwang were very extraordinary, but the photos were only photos after all, not the original ones. Figure, he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

Originally, he was still preparing to take the original picture of the Prajna Meditation Sutra, but Su Jing refused to sell it. Now Su Jing suddenly revealed nine Buddha statues of Ming Wang, which were not much different. This made him not moved, and he sighed in his heart. How many babies are there?

He is bound to get these nine Buddha statues, and his ambition is so great that he even thought about bringing all the nine Buddha statues home. However, he also knew that it was definitely not that easy, so he thought about securing one or two pictures first, and doing the rest as much as possible.

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

They queued up and saw the price below the nine Buddha statues. They were more or less surprised. Because the price increased, it was much higher than they expected, so they had to adjust the reserve price in their hearts and wrote down the price and name. .

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

"I specially waited until the evening to come, why are there so many people." The handsome young man said a little depressed.

"It's a misstep, it closes at half past six. If it's not our turn, today will be in vain." The middle-aged Ruya shook his head helplessly.

However, they are just a little regretful, but they are not as anxious as ordinary people, and they still look more leisurely and calm. These two people are Bei Jiahao and his father. Father Bei has been practicing Buddhism for many years. Bei Jiahao has been deeply influenced since he was a child. Not to mention other things, just self-cultivation is not comparable to 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 Buddha statue of Prajna Meditation came out, it shocked them. Unfortunately, in a blink of an eye, the Buddha statue was sold for a sky-high price, and they could only give up. Now, nine more Buddha statues came out, and they were moved again, and they planned to invite one back.

"I heard that the price of the Buddha statue was raised to more than 3 million on the day it was hung. I don't know what the price is now." Bei Jiahao said.

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

Finally, they lined up to enter the Palace of King Ming, almost next to 6:30, and almost couldn't get in. They only looked carefully at the prices below after they offered incense to the Buddha and worshipped the ten kings of Ming Dynasty. With just one look, their eyes widened.

"I read that right, how could the price be so high." Bei Jiahao was dumbfounded.

"I'll go, then let's bid for a fart." Beifu, who was very self-restrained, almost cursed.

At a glance, the prices below the nine Buddha statues, the top ones, are all four digits in front of the 10,000 characters, which means that they all exceed ten million. Among them, the least is Ming Wang, the top price is 13.25 million. The highest is King Dawei Deming, and the top price is 18 million, which is five times higher than the 3 million they have learned.

"Dad, let's go, the Bodhisattva will keep it in his heart, not necessarily want to buy it back." Bei Jiahao said.

"Well said, too much attention was paid to form, but it fell into place." Father Bei nodded.

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

At the same time, Sun Yuheng just opened the board of directors and walked out. A female secretary immediately greeted him and said in a hurry, "Boss, Boss Ma just called."

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

"He said... He said that the Buddha statue of Prajna Meditation is too expensive, and it is not the original picture, but a defective product, so I will not buy it." The female secretary was a little flustered, because she knew that Sun Yuheng would not be happy when she heard the news. .

"What?" Sun Yuheng frowned and raised his voice, "Although it's only a defective product, if you take it out, you can sell it for six million in minutes, or even more, and it's very collectible. I only charge him five million, Is the price too high?"

He sold it to Boss Ma at a lower price, of course, for no reason. To develop the planting industry, the products grown naturally need sales channels. Boss Ma is a distributor of agricultural products, and he has done a very successful job. If he can cooperate with Boss Ma, he will have more confidence to compete with Su Jing and Tanaka Yi. Now, compared to a while ago, Su Jing and Tanaka Yi were pressing forward, so he had to seize the opportunity. He had had a good talk with Boss Ma, and Boss Ma was very willing to cooperate. Why did he suddenly not want to buy a Buddha statue of Prajna Meditation Sutra? This is not a good sign.

"Boss, it may be because of this." The female secretary said, handing out the phone, which displayed a piece of news, exactly the news about the new nine Buddha statues of Mingwang in Lanruo Temple.

Sun Yuheng glanced at it, his brows suddenly wrinkled, the more he looked, the more ugly his face became, and he said, "This bastard, how come there are so many high-quality Buddha statues, why didn't he take it out when he visited the door that day, and now take it out, not on purpose for me Is this Buddha statue devalued?"

Originally there was only one original picture of the Prajna Meditation Sutra. Even if this one is a defective one, it is a rare defective one, so the price is not low. However, now that so many Buddha statues are popping up, his defective product will naturally begin to depreciate.

"Mr. Ma just doesn't buy the Prajna meditation sutra Buddha statue, is he willing to cooperate with us?" Sun Yuheng asked.

"According to what Boss Ma said, it should be that he doesn't want to cooperate with us. He said that if he cooperated with us, I'm afraid Mr. Su would not be willing to sell him the Buddha statue, so..." The female secretary said more and more quietly, because she saw By the time Sun Yuheng's face became more and more livid.

Sun Yuheng still didn't give up, picked up his mobile phone and called Boss Ma, but this time he got a very clear answer, Boss Ma really did not cooperate with him, maybe not just to move the Buddha statue of Mingwang, but he was definitely affected by it. The Buddha statue of Fudo Mingwang has no small impact. Sun Yuheng was so angry that he smashed his phone on the ground. Su Jing didn't do anything. He went to paint blindly there. Nima, what's the matter? Moreover, the price of those nine Buddha statues has already reached an astonishing level. From these nine Buddha statues alone, Su Jing may have to make a fortune again, which makes Sun Yuheng very unbalanced.

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

"Nima, nine Buddha statues, all of which exceed ten million."

"It's a month away, there are still many days, and I'm afraid the price will be higher."

"I originally wanted to buy one, but I found out later that this is a rich man's game, and a poor guy like me still doesn't join in the fun."

"Isn't it just a Buddha statue, are these people who are asking prices crazy?"

"The world of the rich is really hard to understand."

What they don't know is that many rich people just wrote a reserve price to test the waters, and they are still waiting for the opportunity, preparing to wait for the last day to bid again. Until that day, they can really understand what it means to be crazy.

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