Chapter 119

In fact, the previous bidding was so fierce because everyone wanted to make a profit from it. Converting 20,000 U.S. dollars into New Zealand dollars is 28,000 New Zealand dollars, so when the price is below 28,000, you can make money by winning this gold coin.

When Porter raised the price to 30,000 yuan, no one followed suit. Buying this gold coin with 30,000 New Zealand dollars is a bit of a loss. Unless you really want to collect it, you will lose money if you buy it.

After calling out the quotation three times, Wang Bo slammed the gavel vigorously: "Congratulations to Mr. Porter, 30,000 New Zealand dollars, he won this Monn gold coin!"

The audience applauded, and several people around Porter shook his hand.

In any case, the money obtained from the auction is used for charity, so most people appreciate and approve of this auction.

Of course, Downton and his party belonged to the minority among the crowd, and the last thing they wanted was to see Wang Bo show off.

After handing over the gold coin to the staff, Old Wang walked off the stage. When he and Eva passed by, the beautiful teacher smiled sincerely: "Hi, thank you, Wang, you are really a good person."

Come on, another good person card, Wang Bo also smiled.

The Monne gold coins were the climax of the auction. Although there were still many items to be auctioned later, there were no surprises. They were all small gifts with little value.

Potter swiped his card and got the gold coins. He opened the brocade box and looked at it for a while, then said with a smile, "This little guy is really beautiful, Wang, your ancestors must have been great collectors."

Wang Bo laughed loudly: "Thank you for your compliment. In fact, my ancestors were all fishermen."

"That's the owner of the big fishing ground." Potter confirmed his status as a rich N generation.

After the auction, there was a celebration party. The school made a buffet. Some people were in charge of grilling, some were baking pizza, and some were bartending. The atmosphere was very lively.

Wang Bo's good deeds at the auction won him the admiration of everyone. People kept coming up to talk to him, and others asked him to learn about Chinese culture. Although he wanted to talk to Eva, he couldn't leave.

It was the Mexican handsome guy who was considerate, seeing him chatting all the time, specially took a bottle of beer to moisten his throat.

The man chatting with Wang Bo noticed this, he left wisely, and said, "Wang, I'm going to get some barbecue, do you need it?"

Wang Bo shrugged and said, "Thank you, Buck, I don't think I need it."

The middle-aged man, that is, Buck took a plate and left. He found a grill and randomly picked up two slices of browned roast lamb, put them in his mouth and began to chew.

When the grilled meat entered his mouth, there was a strong aroma at first, and then as he chewed, the thick meat juice squeezed out, covering the taste buds on his tongue, and the meaty fragrance filled the air!

Feeling the aroma of the meat, Buck was taken aback for a moment, and then the tenderness and smoothness from chewing the piece of meat with his teeth also surprised him. This piece of mutton brought him an unprecedented feeling.

After eating one piece, he put another piece on the plate into his mouth, and the same taste and feeling made him exclaim: "Schete, this mutton is delicious! My God, this taste is amazing!"

Someone beside him laughed and said, "Buck, you are really exaggerating. It's just a piece of barbecue. Don't tell me you didn't eat at noon."

Unconvinced, Buck put a piece of barbecued meat on the speaker's plate, and shouted: "Schete, Beamon, you idiot like to question others! Try it, come and taste how delicious this damned meat is!" "

Beamon stuffed the barbecue into his mouth suspiciously, then his eyes widened, and he yelled vaguely: "Fake! This barbecue tastes really good!"

Seeing the performance of the two people almost lost their composure, more people came up to taste the barbecue, and soon all the grills were full of people.

There were more than 400 people participating in the activity, and the school arranged a total of ten grills to start at the same time to meet everyone's needs.

In parties in New Zealand, barbecue is the main dish. It is fast, delicious, and does not require high craftsmanship, which is very suitable for the atmosphere of the party.

But not all the roasts were praised, there were six people around the grill who shrugged and said they were average, and the meat from the other four grills was full of praise.

Four ovens were so quickly emptied that one man in charge had to yell, "Hey guys, back off, please? For God's sake, you're going to knock my oven down! Let me get back to work." Roast, re-roast? I appreciate your appreciation of my craft, but you have to give me space!"

Barker exclaimed: "It's not about the craft, man, it's about the meat that separates your roasts here! Is this Wagyu meat? It's just delicious!"

Someone then said: "Yes, the meat is different. Look at the meat plate. The source of the meat is posted on the plate. The meat for dinner today is provided by pastures and farms."

Buck snatched a tray containing mutton. He picked it up and looked under the light. There were two words written on it impressively: Sunset Town, Wang Bo.

Lao Wang was having a lively chat with Eva. After Buck left, the beautiful teacher came over and said with a light smile, "Let's have a drink together?"

"I can't drink enough, you can't get me drunk." Wang Bo joked.

The two clinked glasses, and Eva took a sip of the red wine with her full and moist red lips. The wine stained her lips, and it was impossible to tell whether the cherry lips were redder or the wine was redder.

After taking a sip of wine, the beautiful teacher became more emotional, and she smiled and said, "King, do you know what you said today is wonderful, the most precious thing in the world is not gold, silver and jewels, but crystal love and kindness." Human nature. I know that you have a pure heart, and I am proud to know a friend like you."

After receiving such praise, Old Wang chuckled and said, "Actually, this is nothing..."

He was just about to swell, but a rough voice interrupted him: "Wang, did you bring this meat? From your pasture?"

Buck held up a tray and found Wang Bo, followed by more than a dozen people.

Wang Bo was astonished. He glanced at the plate. The mutton inside was bright red in color, with clear texture and strong marble texture. It was indeed the mutton he had brought.

He didn't know what happened, so he asked tentatively: "Yes, this is my mutton, what's the matter? Has anyone eaten it?"

Just as Buck and the others were about to speak, Eva took a step forward to block Wang Bo, and said first: "Impossible, the mutton brought by Wang is very fresh, and I took it over. If you have any problems with eating, it must have nothing to do with the mutton, don't worry." Wronged a good man!"

Lao Wang was a little moved, Eva had a strong sense of trust in him, but he received a good person card again.

Buck said, "No, no, of course the meat is all right--damn, it's not only all right, it's actually pretty good! My God, that's the best mutton I've ever had, is it lamb?"

Wang Bo shook his head and said, "It's adult mutton, I didn't bring too little lamb."

Someone next to him grabbed him and said, "Wang, is this mutton from your pasture? If it is, are you going to sell it? God knows how much I love this taste, it's great!"