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In fact, the reason why the previous bidding was so fierce is because everyone wants to profit from it. The conversion of 20,000 US dollars into New Zealand dollars is 28,000. Therefore, when the price is below 28,000, you can make money by winning this gold coin.
When Potter mentioned the price to 30,000 yuan, no one would take it. The 30,000 NZD to buy this gold coin is a bit of a loss, unless it really wants to collect, otherwise it will lose.
After Wang Bo shouted three times of quotation, he slammed Xiaomu: "Congratulations to Mr. Potter, 30,000 New Zealand dollars, he won this grace gold coin!"
The audience under the scene applauded, and several people around Potter shook hands with him.
In any case, the money from the auction is used for charity, so most people appreciate and agree with this auction.
Of course, Downton and his party belonged to the minority among the people. They did not want to see Wang Bo’s limelight.
The gold coin was handed over to the staff, and the old king walked off. When he and Eva were passing by, the beautiful teacher smiled sincerely: "Hey, thank you, Wang, you are really a good person."
Got it, it is a good person card, Wang Bo also smiled.
The grace gold coins are the climax of the auction. Although there are still many auctions in the back, there are no surprises. They are all small gifts and have little value.
Potter got the gold coin, he opened the box and looked at it for a while, laughing: "This little guy is really beautiful, Wang, your ancestor must be a big collector."
Wang Bohaha laughed: "Thank you for your compliments. In fact, my ancestors are fishermen."
"That is the big fisherman." Potter identified his rich N-generation status.
After the auction, there is a celebration party, the school is made into a buffet way, some people are responsible for barbecue, some people are baking pizza, some people are mixing wine, and the atmosphere is very warm.
Wang Bo’s charity at the auction won him the admiration of everyone. He was constantly coming to talk to him, and some people asked him to understand Chinese culture, so that he wanted to talk to Eva but could not walk.
Or the Mexican cicada is considerate, seeing that he has been chatting and taking a bottle of beer to give him a moist throat.
The man who chatted with Wang Bo noticed this. He left with interest and said, "Well, I am going to get some barbecue. Do you need it?"
Wang Bo shrugged: "Thank you, Buck, I don't think I need it."
The middle-aged man, Buck, took a plate and left. He found a grill and randomly placed two pieces of browned roast lamb, and chewed it into his mouth.
The barbecue is in the mouth, first of all a rich aroma, and then accompanied by his chewing, the thick gravy squeezed out, covering the taste buds on his tongue, the meat is full!
Feeling the flavour of the meat, Buck gave a glimpse, and then the tenderness and softness of the teeth chewed the meat to make him unexpected. This piece of lamb gave him an unprecedented feeling.
After eating one piece, he sent another piece of the plate into his mouth. The same taste and feeling made him exclaimed: "Snow, this lamb is delicious! My God, this tastes great!"
Someone smiled next to him: "Buck, you are really exaggerated, just a barbecue, don't tell me that you didn't eat at noon."Buck was not convinced that a piece of barbecue was placed on the speaker's plate and shouted: "Sherter, Biemen, you like to question other people! You taste it, how delicious it is to taste this damn meat!" ”
Bimen would be suspicious of stuffing the barbecue into his mouth, and then his eyes widened, and he shouted vaguely: "Fuck! This barbecue tastes so good!"
Seeing the near-missing performance of the two people, more people came up to taste the barbecue, and soon all the grills were filled with people.
There were more than 400 participants, and the school arranged a total of ten grills to meet the needs of everyone.
At the party in New Zealand, the barbecue is the main dish. This stuff is fast, delicious, and the requirements of the opponent are not high, which is very suitable for the party atmosphere.
But not all the barbecues were praised. The people around the six grills shrugged and said that the meat from the other four grills was highly praised.
The four-furnace barbecue was quickly robbed, and a person responsible for the barbecue had to shout: "Hey, guys, do you want to go back? For God's sake, my oven is going to be overthrown by you! Let me re- Bake, re-baking? I am very grateful for your appreciation of my craft, but you have to give me space!"
Buck yelled: "It's not a craft, man, separating your barbecue here, it's a meat problem! Is this the meat of the cow? It tastes great!"
Someone followed and said: "Yes, it's different meat. Look at the meat plate. The meat is on the plate. The meat for dinner today is provided by pastures and farms."
Buck grabbed a tray of lamb. He picked it up and looked at the light. He wrote two words: Sunset Town, Wang Bo.
Pharaoh is going to have a warm chat with Eva. After Buck left, the beautiful teacher came over and chuckled and said, "Let's have a drink together?"
"I can drink as much as you can, and you can't get drunk with me." Wang Bo joked.
The two clinked glasses, Eva licked the red wine with a full wet red lips, and the wine was stained on her lips. It was not clear whether the lips were redder or the wine was redder.
After drinking a drink, the beauty teacher’s mood was high. She smiled and said: “Wang, do you know that what you said today is great. The most precious thing in the world is not gold and silver jewelry, but crystal love and kindness. Humanity. I know that you have a pure heart, I am very proud to know friends like you."
With such praise, Lao Wang smiled and said: "In fact, this is nothing..."
He was just about to inflate, and a rude voice interrupted him: "Wang, is this meat you brought it? Is your pasture produced?"
Buck held a tray to find Wang Bo, followed by more than a dozen people.
Wang Bo was shocked. He glanced at the plate. The color of the lamb inside was bright red, the texture of the meat was clear, and the texture of the marble was very strong. It was indeed the lamb he brought.
He didn't know what was going on, and he tempted and asked: "Yes, this is my lamb. What happened? Who eats a bad stomach?"Buck and others just wanted to speak. Eva stepped forward to block Wang Bo. He said first: "Impossible, the lamb brought by the king is very fresh. I took over. If you have a problem, it is definitely not related to the lamb. Good guy!"
Pharaoh was a little moved, Eva’s trust in him was really strong, but he received a good card.
Buck said: "No, no, this meat is of course no problem - damn, in fact it is not only no problem, but it is very good! My God, this is the best lamb I have ever eaten, is it lamb?"
Wang Bo shook his head and said: "It is adult lamb. There are too few lambs. I didn't bring it."
Someone next to him grabbed him: "Wang, is this lamb from your pasture? If so, are you going to sell it? God knows how much I love this taste, it's great!"
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