Fast Traveling Plane Mall

Chapter 1090 Wrong Marriage (10)

Auction houses have undergone great changes since their development. Some of them are not particularly valuable and not worth auctioning, but it is a pity that they have been discarded. All of them are placed in the showroom for people to buy and sell.

There are two appraisers this time, and they are not too young. One of them is a little old-fashioned, and the other is a little humorous. He tells some jokes from time to time, and Jiang Xun nods in response.

The results of the other four paintings came out quickly, and there was no need for an auction. The price was very low, and the four paintings could not be bought for 500 yuan in total.

It's just the last one. The two appraisers discussed for a long time, but they didn't come up with any answer.

The Xuanyuan Dynasty never existed in history, but this painting... makes it hard to say.

Jiuyuan is true, the painting is also very rare, and the inscriptions on it are all superb, but this seal...

Finally, the general manager was invited, and the man looked at Jiang Xun curiously. Jiang Xun just pretended not to see it, and pretended not to understand what he said that was specious, so the general manager gave up.

Finally, I took a closer look at the painting, discussed with the two appraisers for a long time, and finally made a phone call. After a long time of discussion, I finally gave a price of 90 yuan.

If you are in a hurry to sell it, you can sell it to them now. If you are not in a hurry, you can wait for the auction, but the auction price may not be as good as this, or it may be higher than this price, it all depends on Jiang Xun's choice.

"How long will it take to wait for the auction?"

Jiang Xun asked after thinking for a while.

The general manager glanced at Jiang Xun in surprise, and then quietly looked at her clothes before saying: "It will take seven days, but your painting is quite special. The final auction result is unknown, and the price may be very high, or It is very low, and what’s more, it will be unsold. If our auction house buys it, the risk will be borne by our auction house.”

"Then let's auction it off first."

Jiang Xun thought for a moment and still wanted to auction it off.

One is that her paintings have not been sold yet, so I don't know if anyone appreciates them.

The second is that if it is sold, the price is likely to be very high, and the price assessed by the auction house is not too low.

And even if she can't sell it in the end, she has other ways.

……

Seven days passed in a blink of an eye. During this period, Widow Zhao did her best to take care of Ma Wude's body.

Love……

Does not exist.

"Old Ma, come here, have some rice porridge. The doctor said that you are not suitable for eating big fish and meat, so I wrong you to eat some clear soup and side dishes."

Widow Zhao flattered her with a bowl of rice porridge, which was overcooked.

Looking at this bowl of porridge, Ma Wude felt a little aggrieved. Before he could complain, Widow Zhao continued with a smile.

"Old Ma, think about it, 50 yuan, we won't be able to earn it in ten years, but I asked someone to inquire about it. I just cut a small piece of liver, and the liver grows very fast. It can be done in a month or two. Grow well, when the time comes, I will buy you some more supplements to nourish your body, what is wrong with holding 50 yuan, and that little bitch has more than 50 yuan in her hand, you cured her daughter, go Isn't it easy to ask for money, don't you think..."

Widow Zhao naturally wants the money here, and she doesn't need to contribute to the money in vain.

Although Ma Wude didn't want to go, Widow Zhao blew all the wind in his ears, and after a long time, she naturally agreed.

So after eating, Widow Zhao took her to the hospital for a physical examination.

If it still doesn't work, you will have to undergo inpatient treatment in the hospital. After all, no one can wait for too long.

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The results of the auction won't come out until evening, Jiang Xun is not in a hurry, but he saw Ma Wude and Widow Zhao in the hospital.

Widow Zhao is no longer cold-faced towards her now, but with some flattery, she said hello and took Ma Wude to check her body.

The examination results showed that everything was normal, and the transplant could be carried out after a few days of recovery.

It wasn't until this time that Jiang Xun confirmed the matter with the people in the hospital, and after that there were various recuperation checks and so on.

During the period, Widow Zhao came again, and mentioned the issue of money several times, just wanting to add more money.

Jiang Xun just glanced at her.

"Don't worry, the money will be credited to your account before the transplant."

Jiang Xun deliberately emphasized the word "you", and the smile on Widow Zhao's face became a little wider.

Yours is different from his.

In the evening, the general manager of the auction house called and said that the painting had already been sold and met someone who appreciated it. The price was quite high, 560 million.

If it wasn't for the fact that the author of this painting is unknown, I am afraid that the price would be much higher. The other one is the Xuanyuan Dynasty, which is under investigation, and no one knows.

Excluding the handling fee, there are probably more than 500 million in the hands.

The night before the operation, Widow Zhao came here a little impatiently. The money is not yet in place, and the operation will be performed tomorrow morning. Can she not be in a hurry?

Jiang Xun still just said wait.

The next morning, when the operating cart was about to be pushed into the operating room, Mawu De finally became anxious and strictly refused to enter the operating room unless he paid.

There was so much noise that even the doctors and nurses on the side couldn't do anything. They all stood aside and didn't know what to do. Looking at Jiang Xun, they hesitated to speak.

Didn't they agree before, why are they going back on their word now, but they can't say anything about it.

"Liu Yongfen, don't take your word for it. My old horse only enters the operating room for 50 yuan. If you don't have 50 yuan, you won't have it."

Widow Zhao could tell at this time that this little bitch didn't want to give money at all.

If you don't pay, you won't enter the operating room!
"Damn! Just watch your daughter die, without my liver, your daughter is just waiting to die!"

Mawu De also cursed at this time.

The clothes have all been changed, and I am about to enter the operating room, but the money is not given.

Jiang Xun looked at the two of them in silence for a moment, then lowered his head and said, "An An... is also your daughter, do you really have the heart to do that?"

Jiang Xun lowered his eyes, sad and desperate.

Ma Wude just snorted coldly, and became stiff again.

"If you don't have money, what a fart, let me tell you, if you don't take out the money today, you don't want me to save that loser!"

Ma Wude yelled, the doctors and nurses around were about to leave, and asked the two to discuss a specific time.

Jiang Xun shook his head.

"I borrowed usury, 50, enough to kill me, I will give it all to you today."

After talking, Jiang Xun fiddled with the phone, and 50 was quickly transferred to Widow Zhao's bank account.

In the end, Widow Zhao called the bank to confirm that 50 had been received, and then she nodded with a smile.

Mawu De also had a smile on his face and lay on the hospital bed again.

The surgery just started.

An An also researched that she was ready and waiting.

(End of this chapter)