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Chapter 75: Mastiff Garden Imagination

Fatty Ma smiled and said with a gaze: "Money is not a problem! Brother Zhuang, as long as I am willing to sell it, I can also take out all the 30 to 50 million yuan. Brother Liu, you two, I look good, you two, three million yuan each, how about giving me one?"

If Fatty Ma is indeed rich, he really doesn't care about money. In his opinion, problems that can be solved with money are not considered problems.

"Be good, selling Tibetan mastiffs is indeed a profitable thing! It seems that you have to help Liu Chuan build this mastiff garden as soon as possible." Tang Ping, who was secretly shocked when he heard Fatty Ma's words, could see that Liu Chuan was hesitant and couldn't help but smile: "Boss Ma, we have time in the future, let's find one for you! A gentleman doesn't take away the favors of others, so don't tempt us anymore. Are you not afraid that we will hijack you and then blackmail? That's much faster than selling dogs."

"Hehe, I, Lao Ma, don't have other skills. I can survive until now. I rely on these eyes that look at people. You won't do those things. By the way, Brother Zhuang, your painting should be worth a lot of money, right?" Fat Ma, who was laughing, suddenly said.

Tang Ping couldn't help but feel a stern heart when he heard this, and looked at Fatty Ma with a slightly strange look. This fat man shouldn't know how to read the mind, right? He guessed so accurately, his eyesight is really amazing, right?

"Mu Tou, don't you say that the painting is fake? Is it true?" Liu Chuan, who was beside him, couldn't help but look at Tang Ping in surprise and asked.

Tang Pingze shook his head and smiled, "Of course it's fake, otherwise would you be a fool when you are the boss Langjie? If it were Tang Bohu's Li Duanduan Picture, he would take it out for auction? It was auctioned at a low price of 3,000 yuan. He had a waterlogged in his mind? I bought it and hang it for fun."

"Oh, that's right," Liu Chuan nodded subconsciously, while Fatty Ma looked at Tang Ping with a smile and said, "Brother Zhuang, you really make me feel a little confused! I came here to share your car with you, just want to ask Brother Zhuang, the last Tang Sancai is probably a fake, right? I think you are not very proficient in the antique industry, so I don't know how I saw it?"

"What a joke? Will the three-color horse be fake? Do you see the wood?" This time, before Tang Ping spoke, Liu Chuan, who was standing beside him, stared at Tang Ping again.

Tang Ping, who smiled without comment, shook his head and said, "Brother Ma, your eyesight is really... amazing! Brother, I admire it! Actually, I am not sure about the authenticity of the three-color horse, but I feel that it should be a fake."

"How could that happen? Don't the people who bid all look at it and think it's genuine?" Liu Chuan couldn't help but ask, "Or why did they bid?"

"Yes, it looks like real. But if it is true, it will be so valuable? Why did they not increase the price in the end? It is only auctioned for 400,000 yuan?" Tang Ping asked with a smile.

Liu Chuan frowned when he heard this: "No, is it true or false? It seems to be true, but he refuses to pay a high price. Are you not sure? Is it because I am worried that the three-color horse is a fake?"

"Yes, because the three-color horse has a very good appearance, it doesn't look like an old object that has been going through thousands of years," Tang Ping nodded and said.

Fatty Ma on the side also heard the gaze shining, and raised a fat thumb at Tang Ping and said, "Brother, you have high eyesight. Your vision is not worse than mine, and your guess of people's hearts is also great! It seems that my Fatty Ma feels right today, and Brother Zhuang is indeed not simple."

"Brother Ma, you are so proud of me. Isn't it still obvious that my little cleverness is so clueless that Brother Ma," Tang Ping shook his head and smiled.

As he said that, Tang Ping couldn't help but say meaningfully: "Brother Ma, you are pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. I almost misunderstood brother. I really think you are a nouveau riche and a sucker!"

"Haha... Brother Ma, I am a nouveau riche. As for the suckers, hehe..." Fatty Ma, who said with a smug smile, turned around and said, "Let me tell you that there is a collection room in my residence in Shanxi. Most of the collections are real, and most of them were bought by me myself. If we didn't pretend to be a little confused sometimes, we wouldn't have gotten so many good things as this sucker!"

Liu Chuan, who was standing aside, was a little confused, while Tang Ping smiled with a flashing eyes and said, "Brother Ma, you are really smart! Let others give you free eyes, and you only need to call a price at the end to get the things. This brother can only say "convinced"

"Oh, Brother Zhuang, you are really a worm in Brother Ma's belly! I have seen through two moves and three axes," Fatty Ma said with a strange look.

Liu Chuan slowly came back to the taste and couldn't help but stare at Fatty Ma and said, "Damn, Brother Ma, you...you are so thief!"

"Don't, Brother Ma, I don't want to be the roundworm in your belly," Tang Ping waved his hand and said, "If it weren't for Brother Ma, you said so obviously, brother, I wouldn't have thought of this."

Fatty Ma, who smiled without comment, said repeatedly: "Don't think about it more today. Brother Ma, I have made you two friends. When I go to Shanxi in the future, come to see me if you have any questions."

After the car arrived in Lhasa, Tang Ping and his friends first took Fatty Ma to the hotel where he stayed. Fatty Ma insisted on treating three of them to dinner, and then left their contact information.

After the meal, it was already very late, so Tang Ping, Liu Chuan and Zhou Rui discussed that they would prepare to stay for another night and drive back tomorrow.

In the evening, the three of them opened a suite. After seeing that Liu Chuan had served the two Tibetan mastiffs, they went to take Zhou Rui's words and wanted to invite Zhou Rui to Pengcheng to work with him, so they came over and persuaded Zhou Rui with Liu Chuan.

To be honest, Zhou Rui is now following his Chongqing boss, working as a driver and bodyguard. He is less than 2,000 yuan a month, and it is really meaningless to do it, so he has no future for development.

Zhou Rui also wanted to do something by himself, but what he learned in the army was not useful outside, nor was he good at intrigue. He wanted to do business and was blinded and didn't know what to do.

So after hearing Liu Chuan and Zhuang Rui talk about the plan to invest in the Mastiff Garden, Zhou Rui was also a little moved.

When they returned, Tang Ping and the others went to the Tibetan residence where Liu Chuan got the Tibetan Mastiff. They met Ren Qingcuomu, the owner of the Iron-Bao Golden Mastiff King. After a meal, Liu Chuan persuaded Ren Qingcuomu to join him in the mastiff garden with his mouth.

The Mastiff Garden was naturally organized by Liu Chuan, Tang Ping provided some early investment, and then Renqingcuom provided mating adult Tibetan mastiffs. The ownership of the adult Tibetan mastiff belonged to Renqingcuom, and the profits obtained by the birth of the small Tibetan mastiffs were divided according to the amount of shares they had.

After returning to Rongcheng, Zhou Rui, who had been thinking about it for several days along the way, finally made up his mind to follow Liu Chuan and Tang Ping to Pengcheng.

Zhou Rui also knows Tang Ping and Liu Chuan these days, especially Tang Ping's good luck, which convinced Zhou Rui. He also believed that he would never treat him badly after following Tang Ping and Liu Chuan.

Moreover, Zhou Rui also knew the price of Tibetan mastiffs. Fatty Ma was willing to pay three million per person for the two little Tibetan mastiffs that Liu Chuan got! Three million is definitely a lot of money for Zhou Rui.

Zhou Rui had also thought about Tibetan mastiffs in the past, but he had no funds or connections, and even if he wanted to do this business, he couldn't do it.

Now that Tang Ping and Liu Chuan are interested in developing on this, Zhou Rui is still optimistic about his prospects for following Liu Chuan.
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