Volume 643 The Auction of the Watch of the Great Star of Qin
He made a stop gesture towards the direction where Han Zhuojiu was about to come, and then pointed at the red fundraising idiom behind him to the person in front of him.
'For children! '
Qin Guan said loudly to everyone present: "You can watch it as many times as you want, as long as there is stock, I will buy it. So, everyone just needs to line up in an orderly manner to buy it again!"
"Look, the donation box is over there, the little girl at the cash register is smiling at you, I am here waiting for you to come again! For the hungry children all over the world!"
Hehe, this big hat is well worn, and the words are more beautiful than the songs, because Qin Guan has already seen the inventory of biscuits, and according to his own speed, it won't take long to wrap them up.
The most cunning of all.
Because of Qin Guan's guidance, the line has been quickly smoothed out, and those customers who bought pastries will consciously appreciate this pleasing picture in front of Qin Guan, and then leave with a box of these skillful masterpieces.
This is a happy day, because there is a handsome person who dedicated the most beautiful picture to them.
Naturally, only white cream and coffee-colored biscuit crumbs remained on the large porcelain plate, showing how successful the charity bazaar was, and those residents who were still unsatisfied, under the arrangement of the security personnel, turned their attention to A stage for a charity sale.
The small auction here is already in full swing.
There are toasters that are 80% new, children's tricycles that are only used once, professional maintenance tools that are too complicated for the home, and some high-end dresses that are not out of date.
As a participant this time, Qin Guan naturally brought his own auction items. Out of the estimation of the purchasing power of the community people, it was naturally impossible for him to bring his high-end dresses.
So Qin Guan casually took out a Citizen watch that he once wore. The quartz battery is not expensive, about 50 US dollars. As a discounted product, he naturally estimated a conscience price of 40 US dollars.
And with the sale of each item, he didn't know how valuable his old watch was until the auction of his product.
The host on the stage, who was a bit of a bean, used the most exaggerated body language to pick up the quartz watch with a stainless steel case.
"Oh, the donor of this watch is amazing! He is Mr. Qin Guan who participated in our donation auction this time! This is the watch he wore when he first came to the United States in 2001 and 2002."
"At that time, he was unknown, and with the help of this watch, he took orders and ran to work on the streets of New York!"
"As far as I know, Citizen, this brand is still Qin Guan's spokesperson for Asia!"
"What a monumental watch it is, starting at $40! Great value for money and made in Japan!"
"Then!" The host pointed his hammer at the wooden case: "Let the auction begin!"
Before the words fell, the bidding signs were raised one after another.
"No. 205, $50!"
"Number 88, $100!"
"Oh! $150 for the 32nd!"
"Everyone is so great!"
"Oh! My God, the lady on number 66 is bidding $300!"
Because of the doubled price, after the host shouted, everyone's eyes turned to her.
It was Qu Xuemei who for some reason snatched a small bid from the staff and fought with the people around for this watch.
And with a kind of ruthlessness that will not give up until the goal is reached.
Xu Xiaoxiao stuck his head out from behind a pile of second-hand goods, and asked gossipingly, "Is your manager rich?"
"It's a lot of money to be an editor-in-chief!"
It was just a matter of dialogue, this watch was just the last struggle, and Qu Xuemei bought it for 400 US dollars.
Xu Xiaoxiao smacked his lips, and suddenly said: "If you go back to your country, give me all the second-hand goods that you can't take away..."
Thieves
The amount of banknotes in the donation alley is increasing, while the goods waiting for auction are gradually decreasing. After that, the excited community members put all their attention on Qin Guan.
The host on the stage is an old neighbor who is very good at invigorating the atmosphere. Naturally, under the guidance of everyone's eyes, he is ready to draw a successful conclusion to the end of their club activities.
The host, wearing a funny white top hat, brought the golden microphone to his mouth.
"Today, the community around our Hilton Mart welcomed our new friends."
"At the same time, he is also a member of our community. He is the owner of the beauty of the world, the spokesperson of the most familiar work clothes and clothing here, and he is also a European double-material actor."
"He is the extremely young and handsome Qin Guan!"
"good!…"
'chirp chirp'
Applause and warm cheers resounded through the last piece of green grass this autumn and winter.
"This is a rare opportunity today. It gave us a chance to interact with Qin Guan. Do you want Qin Guan to perform an impromptu show for us on stage, as a successful conclusion to this successful community event?"
"hope!"
"Great! Qin Guan!"
This sudden proposal not only stunned Qin Guan, but also excited the random photographers behind him.
Who said that public service announcements can't add some new fun? Even if they can't be used, can they be edited?
Besides, the advertising director has his own ambitions when he looks at the film in his hand. Can he add some more content and change it into a documentary form?
Maybe he can even participate in a documentary award. If he wins a trophy, then his worth will not be as cheap as an advertising director.
While the two parties waited happily, Qin looked at the small stage that could hardly do big stretching exercises, and casually ordered in the direction of Lan Jin: "Lan Jin, take the ten-hole xun in our shop Get me a handful."
"well!"
Lan Jin, who received the order, turned his head and ran away, while Qin Guan stepped onto the small auction stage calmly amidst the applause of the people around him.
This small table, which is only one meter wide and two meters long, strengthened Qin Guan's determination to play musical instruments. If he jumped up and down on it, he would have only one fate, and that would be collapse...
After all, it was the back garden of his own shop. Within a short while, Lan Jin handed Qin Guan a handful of pottery xuns the color of a purple clay pot from the back court. (To be continued.)