In the next two days, Lanruo Temple was even more crowded.
Early in the morning, there was already a long queue in front of the door before the store opened. At ten in the morning, there was a sea of people inside, walking shoulder to shoulder on the road. However, only a few people were complaining, most of them were excited.
"Later on, let's not be greedy. Aim for a Wisdom King Buddha statue and write down a higher price. We must buy one."
"Sue!"
His disciple, Satoshi, said that the Buddha statue will be on display for a month, so there's no need to be in such a hurry. It won't be too late to bid for it in the last few days. "
"Right now, it's already overcrowded. It's already extremely difficult to queue up to get in, let alone in the last few days.
What if in the last few days, there are so many people that they can't get in and can't write a price? "
"That's true. Let's write a high price first."
Among the crowd, one could vaguely hear similar voices. Clearly, many people had come for the Wisdom King Buddha statue.
Not only did he want to pay his respects to the Wisdom King, but he also wanted to invite the Wisdom King back home.
Many rich people believed in Buddha and felt that such a Wisdom King would definitely protect their family.
"There are too many people." Elder Xie was in the group, sweating profusely.
"Grandpa, let's just forget about it. It's just a few Buddha statues," a young man advised.
"No, I must bring a Buddha statue back to the museum." Mr. Xie seemed determined.
"Boss, why don't you go back? I'll just line up here," said a young man in a suit and leather shoes.
"I want to see it with my own eyes so I can evaluate it."
Mr. Wu shook his head. He had seen the photos posted on the Internet. He could tell that the nine new Wisdom King Buddha statues were extraordinary. However, the photos were just photos. They were not the original paintings. He wanted to see them with his own eyes.
Originally, he was prepared to obtain the original Prajna Meditation Scripture, but Sue …
Refused to sell. Now Sue.
How could he not be tempted by the sudden appearance of nine Wisdom King Buddha statues? Sue sighed in his heart.
How many treasures did he have on him?
He was determined to obtain these nine Buddha statues. He was very ambitious and had even thought of inviting all nine Buddha statues back to his home.
However, he also knew that it was definitely not that easy, so he thought that he would first secure one or two paintings and try his best to get the rest.
At the same time, there were all kinds of collectors hidden in the crowd. Some of them looked ordinary and kept a low profile, but they were actually very rich big bosses. In their hearts, they were all estimating the price of the Wisdom King Buddha statue.
They queued up and went in. When they saw the prices under the nine Buddha statues, they were more or less shocked. Because the price increase was much higher than they had expected, they had no choice but to adjust the prices in their hearts and write down the prices and names.
In the blink of an eye, it was evening. An elegant middle-aged man and a handsome young man appeared in the long queue.
"Why are there still so many people waiting until evening?" the handsome young man said gloomily.
"What a miscalculation. They closed at half past six. If it wasn't our turn, we would have come here for nothing." The refined middle-aged man shook his head helplessly.
However, they were only a little regretful, but they were not as anxious as ordinary people. They were beating their hands and stamping their feet, and their expressions were still relatively calm.
These two people were Bei Jiahao and his father. Bei Jiahao's father had been studying Buddhism for many years, and Bei Jiahao had been deeply influenced since he was young. Not to mention other things, just his self-restraint alone was not something ordinary people could compare to.
Even Bei Jiahao's zither was deeply influenced by Buddhism. It had a transcendent artistic conception that ordinary people could not achieve, and it was deeply liked by many people.
Some time ago, when the Wisdom of Wisdom Sutra Buddha statue appeared, it had alarmed them.
Unfortunately, in the blink of an eye, that Buddha statue had been hyped up to a sky-high price, and they could only give up.
Now, another nine Buddha statues appeared, and they were tempted again. They planned to invite one back.
"I heard that the day the Buddha statue was hung up, the price was raised to more than three million. I wonder how much it is now," Bei Jiahao said.
"If you want to invite Buddha, you have to worship Buddha first. After we worship, we will look at the price," Bei Jiahao's father said. Bei Jiahao nodded in agreement.
With great difficulty, they queued up to enter the Wisdom King Hall. It was almost half past six, and they almost couldn't get in.
After they worshipped the ten Wisdom Kings, they carefully looked at the prices below.
With just one look, their eyes widened.
"Am I seeing things? How can the prices be so high?" Bei Jiahao was dumbfounded.
"D * mn, then why are we still bidding?" Even the cultured Bei Jiahao's father almost cursed.
They glanced at the prices below the nine Buddha statues. The prices at the top were all in the tens of thousands, which meant that all of them were more than ten million.
Among them, the one with the lowest price was the Great Filthiness Wisdom King. The top price was 13.25 million.
The highest price was the Great Wisdom Wisdom King. The highest price was 18 million, which was five times higher than the 3 million they knew.
"Dad, let's go. The Buddha's heart is still there, so we don't have to buy it back," Bei Jiahao said.
"Well said. If we focus too much on formalities, we will lose out." Bei Jiahao's father nodded.
They looked unfathomable and indifferent to fame and fortune. They turned and left, but their hearts were bleeding.
At the same time, Sun Yuheng had just finished a meeting. When he walked out, a female secretary immediately went up to him and said anxiously, "Boss, Boss Ma just called."
"What did he say?" Sun Yuheng's eyes lit up. He took the phone and was about to call back.
"He said … he said that the Wisdom of Meditation Buddha statue is too expensive. Also, it's not the original painting. It's just a defective one, so he won't buy it."
The female secretary said anxiously. She knew that Sun Yuheng would definitely not be happy when he heard this news.
"What?"
Sun Yuheng frowned and raised his voice. "Although it's a defective one, it can sell for six million or even more. It's also very valuable.
I only charged him five million. Is this price high? "
There was a reason why he sold it to Boss Ma at a lower price.
Developing the farming industry and growing the products naturally required a sales channel. Boss Ma was a successful farm product distributor. If he could work with Boss Ma, he would have one more point to work with Sue.
He would have the confidence to compete with Tanzhong Yi.
Things were different now. Sue was pressuring him.
Hetian Zhongyi was closing in on him, he had no choice but to seize the opportunity.
He had a good discussion with Boss Ma and Boss Ma had the intention to work together. Why did he suddenly not want to buy the Wisdom of Meditation Buddha statue?
This was not a good sign.
"Boss, maybe it's because of this."
The female secretary said and handed over the phone. It was a piece of news about the new nine Wisdom King Buddha statues in the Wisdom King Hall of Lanruo Temple.
Sun Yuheng glanced at it and frowned. The more he looked, the uglier his face became. He said, "This bastard, how can he have so many high-quality Buddha statues? Why didn't he take them out when I visited him that day? Isn't he deliberately devaluing my Buddha statue?"
Originally, there was only one original painting of the Wisdom of Meditation Sutra. Even if his was a defective one, it was a rare defective one, so its price was not low.
However, now that there were so many Buddha statues, his defective Buddha statue naturally began to depreciate.
"Mr. Ma just doesn't want to buy the Wisdom of Meditation Buddha statue, but he is still willing to work with us, right?" Sun Yuheng asked.
"From what Boss Ma said, I think he doesn't want to work with us anymore. If he says he wants to work with us, I'm afraid Mr. Su won't be willing to sell the Buddha statue to him, so …" The more the secretary spoke, the softer her voice became because she saw that Sun Yuheng's face was getting more and more livid.
Sun Yuheng didn't give up. He picked up his phone and called Boss Ma. However, this time he got a very clear answer. Boss Ma really didn't want to work with him. Maybe it was not only because of the Immovable Wisdom King Buddha statue, but also because of the Immovable Wisdom King Buddha statue.
Sun Yuheng was so angry that he smashed the phone on the ground. Sue didn't do anything.
He didn't do anything and just went there to paint. He was clearly playing with things and losing his will. Why did he have to steal one of his capable partners?
What the hell was going on?
Moreover, the price of the nine Buddha statues had been raised to an astonishing level. Just these nine Buddha statues alone, Sue would probably make a lot of money again.
He was probably going to make a fortune again. This made Sun Yuheng feel very unbalanced.
At the same time, the netizens who saw the news were also dumbfounded.
"Damn, the price of the nine Buddha statues is more than 10 million."
"There are still many days before the one-month deadline. I'm afraid the price will be even higher."
"Initially, I wanted to buy one too. Later, I realized that this is a game for the rich. A poor person like me shouldn't join in the fun."
"It's just a Buddha statue. Are these people who are bidding crazy?"
"The world of the rich is really hard to understand."
What they didn't know was that many rich people were just testing the waters by writing down a base price. They were still waiting for the opportunity to bid on the last day.
When the day came, they would truly understand what was called crazy.