Chapter Forty-Six: Twenty-Three Million Deals!
Zhang Ling'er whispered.
Grandpa's reaction really made her a little incredible.
Just now, he was still called Yao Qian "little brother", but now he has changed his name to Xiaoyou.
Moreover, it seems that grandpa actually wants to buy the blue and white porcelain in this guy's hand.
You know, there are several pieces of general blue and white porcelain in Grandpa's collection.
Could it be that this blue and white porcelain is still very rare?
Hearing Zhang Ling'er's words, Zhang Qiliang's eyes suddenly widened, and he said dissatisfiedly:
"Ling'er, grandpa doesn't like to hear this, when have I been eye-catching for so many years?"
His own skills and reputation have been walked from south to north for decades, step by step.
It is by virtue of this pair of fiery eyes that he has gained a foothold in this antique industry, and he is one of the best names in the entire Shenzhou antique industry.
He does not allow himself to be questioned, this is his dignity, not even his own granddaughter.
Seeing Zhang Qiliang's reaction, Zhang Ling'er's neck suddenly shrank.
Immediately, a grievance rose in my heart, and tears fell down the ground.
Seeing this, Zhang Qiliang's face suddenly changed.
hurriedly stepped forward, patted Zhang Ling'er on the shoulder, and comforted:
"This time, it was also grandpa who looked away, but he didn't expect this to be a real thing. β
Immediately, he turned his head to look at Yao Qian, and said with a smile:
"This little friend, Ling'er was inconsiderate just now, old man, I apologize to you on her behalf, and I hope you don't care about her. β
Zhang Qiliang spoke, and Yao Qian naturally got off the donkey down the slope.
He also wanted to sell this porcelain vase to this old man, and it was not good to offend him.
"Since Master Zhang is speaking, I naturally don't dare to mess around. β
Yao Qian said modestly.
Hearing this, Zhang Qiliang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
After all, her granddaughter is a girl, and she must not agree to Yao Qian's bet, otherwise if something happens, it will be fine!
"Then I will be wronged by the little friend, I am grateful to the old man!"
Zhang Qiliang said with a grateful face.
"Grandpa, why are you treating this guy lowly, I, Zhang Ling'er, am willing to gamble and lose, don't you just let him deal with it!
Zhang Ling'er on the side saw her grandfather's flattering look towards Yao Qian, and an indescribable discomfort suddenly rose in her heart.
Hearing Zhang Ling'er's words, Yao Qian's brows suddenly furrowed again.
I kindly forgave this chick, and this chick seems to be a little ignorant!
Zhang Qiliang's face couldn't help but look ugly.
"Ling'er, you are a girl, are you ashamed to say such things?"
"Grandpa, you're murdering me again................!"
The grandfather, who has always loved her the most, was angry with herself one after another, Zhang Linger couldn't stand it anymore, and ran out of the box with tears in her eyes.
When Zhang Ling'er ran out, Zhang Qiliang turned his head to look at Yao Qian, and said with a wry smile:
"Ling'er is usually spoiled by me, and I hope you don't mind, Xiaoyou. β
He was a little apprehensive now, after all, he had to find Yao Qian to buy blue and white porcelain later, and he was a little embarrassed to speak when this happened.
Yao Qian just shook his head lightly and said:
"The old man is too worried, and Ling Qianjin is just a little impatient, I can understand it. β
Seeing that Yao Qian didn't mean to blame, Zhang Qiliang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Then, cautiously, he spoke:
"I don't know if Xiaoyou has the idea of selling this Yuan blue and white porcelain, it's not a secret, the old man has lived for so long, and the biggest dream in this life is to be able to collect a blue and white porcelain. β
"If Xiaoyou intends to sell, the price of decay will definitely satisfy you!"
Zhang Qiliang looked at Yao Qian and said expectantly.
This blue and white porcelain, the more he looked at it, the happier he became.
Let's not talk about the preciousness of things, even this kind of quality is also a well-preserved item in Yuan Qinghua.
Whether it is put on display or stored at home, it is something that can hold up the faΓ§ade.
Even if it is not good, it will be good for him to put it in Jianbao Zhai as the treasure of the town store, and pass it on in the future.
I just don't know if this young man is willing to sell this kind of precious thing.
The price of 20 million is just the initial price he offered, and it is acceptable for him to raise it a little more.
"Sir, if you really want it, just tell me a real price, I don't know anything about this business, you can make another price, and I will give it to you." β
Yao Qian said calmly.
Although he doesn't understand antiques, judging from the old man's reaction, there is definitely room for the price of his vase to rise.
Otherwise, the old man would not have been so excited.
It is also a tyrannical thing for this vase to remain in his hands, so it is better to sell it to this old man, which can be regarded as a contribution to the antique world in China.
"Since Xiaoyou wants to sell, I will also buy it sincerely, since this is the case, I will make a price, 23 million, Xiaoyou, you see if it will work. β
Zhang Qiliang looked at Yao Qian and said a price.
Twenty-three million is already the highest price in his heart, and he can't afford it.
Seeing that Yao Qian was still hesitating, Zhang Qiliang sighed and continued:
"If Xiaoyou still thinks the price is too low, then there is nothing you can do about it, in fact, if you meet someone who really likes this thing and has rich financial resources, it is not surprising that the price is twice as high. But the old man can only give so much money now, if Xiaoyou is unwilling, then the old man will not force it. β
After speaking, his expression suddenly became lost.
He reluctantly glanced at the porcelain vase on the side and sighed deeply.
"Old man, I didn't say I wouldn't sell it!"
Yao Qian said lightly.
Although there is still room for appreciation in this blue and white porcelain, Yao Qian does not have so much idle effort to find a buyer.
Unexpectedly, this old man paid 23 million, and it only cost 5,000 to buy this blue and white porcelain, and he sold it for thousands of times the profit, so he had no reason not to sell it.
Hearing Yao Qian's words, Zhang Qiliang's cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.
"Xiaoyou really wants to sell?"
Rao is Zhang Qiliang's Qi cultivation method over the years is good, and he can't help but be a little excited at this time.
Collecting a piece of Yuan Qinghua, but it's his dream!
Now it's finally going to happen!
Yao Qian nodded and said:
"It's useless for juniors to hold this vase, since Master Zhang wants it so much, why don't I be an adult?"
"Haha! Okay! Xiaoyou is refreshing, and the old decay is not pretentious, we will trade now!"
[Twenty-three million, so easy to get?]
[We don't understand the world of the rich. γ
[Awesome, you're really awesome!]
[It doesn't matter if the anchor still accepts apprentices, it doesn't matter if he makes money or not, he mainly wants to know about the brilliant civilization of my China. γ
[Wake up! This is acting!]