Tang Xingfa said: "If we both trade in the name of the company, we will probably have to pay 20% tax. Forty million yuan will be about eight million yuan in tax."

Hu Shilong curled his lips and said: "The rules of this cultural relics transaction are that the seller pays tax."

Tang Xingfa defended: "That's right, but if I pay taxes on the price of 30 million, I can only get more than 20 million. I really can't sell it."

Chen Feng was too lazy to bargain with him anymore and said directly: "Okay, then 40 million."

"Happy!" Tang Xingfa gave Chen Feng a thumbs up and said happily, "That's it. I'll have someone print out the contract and send it over later, and you can just ask your company to transfer the money."

"Okay, then hurry up."

Ji Hongsheng suddenly said: "Brother Tang, you see how generous Mr. Chen is, how about you be more generous and put two oracle bones as gifts?"

Tang Xingfa looked at Ji Hongsheng speechlessly and said to himself, "You think this is buying vegetables, and I gave you two green onions?"

Chen Feng gave Ji Hongsheng an appreciative look, which made the latter very happy.

"Mr. Tang, do you think you would like to sell me a few oracle bones for five hundred thousand a piece?"

"No, no, no." Tang Xingfa shook his head repeatedly, "I sold the two best pieces to you, and I don't plan to sell the worse ones anymore."

Hu Shilong smiled and said: "Mr. Tang, since you have sold the best ones, what's the point of keeping the bad ones? It's better to sell them too."

Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and he immediately struck while the iron was hot and said, "Let's do this. I'll pay you another 30 million, and you let me pick out 50 pieces of oracle bones. What do you think?"

Tang Xingfa was stunned for a moment, and after thinking for a while, he said in a deep voice: "Well, as long as you pay a total price of 120 million, I will give you all the oracle bone inscriptions."

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head slowly: "The price is a bit high. If it is 80 million, I will cover it all."

"Eighty million is too little, the minimum is 110 million."

"The most I can offer is 80 million."

"You are not sincere."

"If you don't sell it for 80 million, I won't be able to do anything about it."

Tang Xingfa tried to bargain, but Chen Feng insisted on 80 million and refused to let go.

It wasn't that Chen Feng suddenly cared about money, but that he suddenly realized that the old man was very cunning and dishonest. If he agreed to the other party's offer without thinking, the other party might feel that he had lost money by selling the two fine oracle bones.
Chapter completed!