Chapter VIII Three Hundred Million
The reception room of the treasure pawn shop.
The reception of this treasure party is good, from beginning to end, from the cheongsam beauty introduced, an appraiser came out to receive it, and it was very polite from beginning to end, at least there was no such slap in the face.
"My surname is Zhao, I don't know what you want to sell?"
The appraiser's surname is Zhao, is a young man in his early thirties, in the appraisal industry, he seems young, but he also has a foundation, he began to contact this industry at the age of twelve, and has been an apprentice for more than ten years.
"This!"
Song Shan opened the wooden box.
"This should be an old object!" Appraiser Zhao judged after a glance.
"It's all dust!" Song Shan said: "You can wash it off and take a look, I don't know much, I'm afraid it will be damaged, so I didn't wash it!"
"That's right!"
Appraiser Zhao's eyes lit up and said, "It seems that antiques, even if they cost a little bit, will depreciate their value!"
He put on gloves, held a magnifying glass, picked up some dust with a cotton swab, looked at it carefully, his face was slightly pale, and muttered: "This glaze ...... Is it a Ru kiln in the Northern Song Dynasty?"
He took a closer look at the bowl: "The mouth of the bowl is like a lotus flower, and the lotus has ten petals...... I don't think it's going to be that treasure!"
He took a deep breath, whether it was true or false, this was not something he could call the shots, and he couldn't identify it, this had to be seen by the old master, otherwise he would lose his eyes and he would not be able to afford to lose his fortune.
"Xiao Tao, go and invite Old Man Yue to come, just say that there is something, I can't hold my mind!"
He whispered to the cheongsam beauty beside him.
"Old man Yue?"
The cheongsam beauty was a little surprised, but she went quickly.
"Little brother, your surname!"
Appraiser Zhao looked at the bowl carefully again before putting it into the wooden box, which was almost like Song Shan.
After a glance, he understood that these two people looked almost the same, and they seemed to be brothers, but they were obviously small, not big.
"Don't be expensive, surnamed Song!" Song Shan let Song Jiang come in and be a quiet beautiful man, everything was personally presented by him, he had been tossing in the sea for more than ten years in his last life, and he was good at dealing with things.
"This thing, does Brother Song want to die or live?"
"What is dead dang, alive dang?"
"If you die, you will sell it directly to the pawnbroker, and if you do it, you can redeem it!" said Zhao Appraiser with a smile.
"I heard that there is an auction house in Baofang, right?"
Song Shan asked tentatively.
"It seems that Brother Song knows how to do it!" Zhao appraiser said: "Our treasure party does have an auction house, but the auction house is a treasure, and the commission is more powerful!"
............
Baofang pawnshop is an old mansion, two courtyards in and out, have been renovated, the front yard is decorated with a pawn façade, and the back yard is a more elegant room.
In the courtyard, the two of them drank tea.
"Hong Datou, when did you come to Xijing, are you in Yanjing and can't get along?" The woman who was about twenty years old was wearing a small black suit uniform, and her long hair was tied up, looking capable and refreshing, and she teased the young man opposite.
"Sister Fang, what you said is wronged, I came here to see you!"
Hong Datou's real name is Hong Ziyang, and he is a descendant of the Hong family in Yanjing.
"Sister Fang, you haven't been back for two years, don't I miss you?"
He looked at the woman in front of him with a wry smile, even if he was sent to Xijing, he was still as arrogant as ever, obviously with an angel face and a devilish figure, but it really made people dare not have the slightest intimacy.
"Think of me, you want to see me laugh!" Fang Nanyi saw through his careful thoughts at a glance.
"Sister Fang, what are you talking about, am I Hong Datou that kind of person, no matter when, I will advance and retreat with Sister Fang!" Hong Datou hurriedly swore a poisonous oath.
"Come on!"
Fang Nanyi didn't have time to play Tai Chi with him: "If you have something to say, get out of here, your sister is very busy!"
"Sister, isn't my old man about to celebrate his birthday?"
Hong Datou didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly said: "I just want to come to you to buy something, his old man likes antique calligraphy and painting, I don't understand, but there are more sisters here, I can't help it, don't I ask for sister?"
"I know that you have nothing to do but wait for the Three Treasure Palace!" Fang Nanyi said: "Old Man Hong's birthday, it's time to send something good!"
There are only a few old people who are better to her in Yanjing, and Old Man Hong is counted as one.
She invited all the offerings of the pawn shop: "Old Yue, have you received any treasures recently?"
"Boss, the pawn shop has received some things recently, but they are all sent to prepare for the autumn auction, what do you want?" Yue Lao replied respectfully, dressed in a Tang costume.
"A birthday gift for an elder!"
Fang Nanyi said.
"Shou Li?" Yue Lao thought for a while and said: "There is a pair of characters, Tang Dynasty, there is no payment, it is a copy of Wang Xizhi's penmanship, and the price is about 200,000!"
"Two hundred thousand, that's too stingy!"
Hong Datou spoke, he didn't understand antiques, but at least he knew that the more expensive things were, the better.
"Elder Yue, Master Zhao invited you to go and said that there was something he couldn't make up his mind!" At this time, the cheongsam beauty walked in.
"Zhao Yu can't make up his mind, it shouldn't be easy!"
Hearing this, Yue Lao said softly.
Zhao Yu is a relatively talented person he has ever seen, with a solid foundation and a cautious eyesight.
"Boss, I'll go take a look first!" said Yue Lao.
"Together!"
Fang Nanyi also stood up, so that Yue Lao could be dispatched, at least they were all objects that could be listed in the auction house, and she, the boss, naturally wanted to see what kind of treasure it was.
"I'll go too!" Hong Datou was also interested and walked out.
......
A group of people came to the reception room.
"Elder Yue!"
Appraiser Zhao hurriedly saluted Elder Yue respectfully, which was a respectful courtesy.
"Xiao Zhao, where's the thing?" Old Yue's temperament was more anxious, he wanted to see what could make Xiao Zhao unable to figure it out.
"Here!"
"This is?" Yue Lao saw the shape at first sight, he put on the gloves, picked up the bowl, although there was a lot of dust, but he could gently wipe off some of it, and saw the true face: "Azure glaze!"
"It should be from the Ru kiln of the Northern Song Dynasty!" Zhao Yu said.
"It's an object from the Northern Song Dynasty, and it's also from Ru Kiln!" Yue Lao nodded: "But if it's not a legendary object, you have to remove all the dust and dirt on it, and take a closer look!"
He raised his head as he spoke, looking at the Song family brothers: "This is your thing!"
"Yes!"
"To be a pawn, or to sell!"
"Sell!" Song Shan said very directly.
He needed the first pot of gold, and he didn't want to redeem it, and he wasn't very interested in antiques, maybe there was a time when he was interested, but he never had the idea of collecting.
"I'll go to the soil now, no problem!" Yue Lao said.
"Of course!"
Song Shan nodded, they are professional, and they are still watching here, so naturally there will be no problems.
Yue Lao began to operate on the spot, in fact, washing with water is the easiest, but once some clay is revealed, it will hurt the glaze on it, he used a cotton swab to dip it in water, and then remove the dust bit by bit, and then used a cotton swab to dot some potions that I don't know what, and slowly wiped off the clay, without hurting the glaze on it at all.
It took half a message for this process, and a Ru kiln lotus warm bowl appeared.
"What is this?"
Fang Nanyi did this business, although she is not an expert, but she also has some knowledge, seeing this cleaned bowl, she quickly remembered the object that had suffered last year, she walked up and asked Yue Lao vaguely: "Yue Lao, this is the Ruyao Lotus Warm Bowl?"
"Hmm!"
Yue Lao nodded, and then began to look carefully, carefully observed, and used a magnifying glass to look at every inch of the glaze, the bottom of the bowl, and the mouth of the bowl very carefully, and after half a ring, he said: "It's an authentic object, not as good as the one in the Forbidden City, but it's not as bad as the one that was auctioned out in Anhe Auction House last year, boss, this thing has been taken down, and there is hope for the autumn auction!"
Fang Nanyi was resolute, she walked up directly, looked at Song Shan, and said, "Little brother, I am the boss here, Fang Nanyi!"
"Hello!"
Song Shan stretched out his hand: "In Xia Song Mountain!"
"Brother Song, it is our honor that you can find our treasure pawn, since you want to sell, I will give you two plans, one is to send it to auction, but it will take a while, of course, the auction is commissioned, and the commission is not small, the other plan, our pawnshop can buy it directly, you can choose!" Fang Nanyi said with a smile, her smile Even Song Shan had seen countless beauties and the veterans of the Huan Hai were a little distracted.
The beauty has ten.
This Fang Nanyi is here in Song Mountain, and it can be played at 9.5 points, and it belongs to the beauty of the category of disasters to the country and the people.
No, Song Jiang lowered his head a little, in front of this beauty, he was really inferior.
"If the pawnshop buys it, how much will you bid?"
However, Song Shan was very calm, not overwhelmed by this woman's momentum, and asked directly.
Fang Nanyi was a little impressed by the young man's composure, and he replied, "One million!"
"Poof!"
Song Jiang wanted to be a beautiful man very quietly, but this sip of tea still squirted out, one million, he heard it right, this broken bowl is actually worth one million, I must have heard it wrong.
Song Shan's face was undeserved, and he said indifferently: "Boss Fang seems to be bullying me and I don't know the price, I don't look for those antique shops, I'm afraid of bullying them, and I thought that the pawn shop would be more formal, but I didn't expect that the layman would still be bullied!"
"Looks like he knows what to do!"
Fang Nanyi didn't even blush, and said with a smile: "It's me who is abrupt, so let's do it, if you sell it directly to the pawn shop, I will bid three million, this is the same price, maybe it will be a little more expensive if it is auctioned, but after counting the commission, it is almost this price!"
"Three million?"
Song Jiang felt like he was going crazy directly, he must be dreaming today, one million, three million all of a sudden, isn't it money?
"Three million?"
Song Shan frowned slightly.
This is indeed an antique, but the value of the antique is to be collected, and it may be sold for 30 million in ten years, but now it is probably at this price.
"Three million eight million!"
An abrupt voice sounded: "Little brother, this thing is transferred to me for 3.8 million, no need to take taxes, no commissions, transfer money immediately, get the money immediately, how about it?"