Half an hour later, Hou Baoguo appeared in the courtyard, and in the living room, the cook brought tea to the two, and then continued to go back to rest.

"What, you want to sell some of the collections left by Teacher Yao?" Hou Baoguo was stunned, and the tea he had just picked up was slowly put down before he could enter it, looking at Zhang Kun.

Zhang Kun, who was sitting opposite Hou Baoguo, nodded silently.

"Because of something, I've been in dire need of some money lately. Zhang Kun said in a low voice.

Hou Baoguo immediately said: "You are short of money and tell me, I'll get you some." ”

In this regard, Zhang Kun shook his head.

He is short of money, what he lacks is 100 billion, and even after selling his shares, he is still short of 18 billion.

Although Hou Baoguo has also saved some family business over the years, he is worth more than 200 million, and most of them are antiques, only in cash, at most 50 million, and definitely not more than 80 million.

And this amount of money, compared to the amount that Zhang Kun is still missing, is too much different, even if he gives it all, it is only a drop in the bucket.

Zhang Kun didn't speak, Hou Baoguo was silent for a while, he looked at Zhang Kun, and after a long time, he sighed softly.

"You are a disciple of Teacher Yao, and those collections were also left to you by Teacher Yao, how to deal with it, naturally you have the final say, if you want to sell it, then sell it." Hou Baoguo looked lonely.

Zhang Kun was silent.

"Because I am often not in Yanjing, and I rarely appear in the antique circle, therefore, this time to sell antiques, I still need Boss Hou to help me introduce, if possible, maybe Boss Hou to help me do the guarantee. ”

Hou Baoguo nodded silently in this regard, with Mr. Yao's friendship, he naturally would not refuse this matter.

At this time, Zhang Kun took out the piece of paper he had written before and handed it to Hou Baoguo: "These are some buyers I want to sell antiques." ”

Hou Baoguo took the paper and glanced at it, then raised his head and glanced at Zhang Kun in a little surprise: "These are all big collectors in the circle." ”

Zhang Kun nodded: "Teacher Yao has talked to some people for me before, and I was interested in buying a certain collection of Teacher Yao, of course, in the end, it must have been unsuccessful." ”

Hou Baoguo nodded, the person who can be written down by Teacher Yao and talk about it will definitely not be a small role.

As for the unsuccessful purchase, is Mr. Yao's name called fake, for those real treasures, Mr. Yao has never been able to enter or leave.

And what can be favored by the big collectors on this list, will it be ordinary goods?

Therefore, it is normal to not be able to buy it, and if Mr. Yao sells it, it will be called hell.

However, Hou Baoguo suddenly glanced at the paper in his hand again, and then carefully counted the list on the paper, twenty-one names.

marquis

Baoguo suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhang Kun deadly: "How many collections do you want to sell?"

Twenty-one names, and all of them are big collectors who have been interested in buying a certain collection from Mr. Yao, since Zhang Kun has listed this list, it must not be written in vain.

Don't.......

Zhang Kun pursed his lips, and then said in a low voice: "Sell, everything that can be sold." ”

Hou Baoguo gasped, and then said, "How much money do you lack?"

As one of Yao Zhiping's closest friends, if you want to say how rich Yao Zhiping's collection is and how valuable it is, except for Wen Zhiming, who is an opponent, Hou Baoguo should know best.

Even, in some cases, Hou Baoguo may know more than Wen Zhiming.

After all, some things, such as some Ming utensils, were bought by Yao Zhiping through him.

Because in the antique industry, Yao Zhiping's three words are too loud, and there are some things that Yao Zhiping is really not suitable for coming forward in person, so sometimes he will entrust Hou Baoguo to help.

And Hou Baoguo, as a veteran of the antique industry, once estimated Yao Zhiping's possible collections, at least two or three billion yuan, and that's it, Hou Baoguo still estimated it lower.

After all, he didn't know exactly how much Yao Zhiping had in his collection.

If it's higher, it's .......

Therefore, when he heard that Zhang Kun was going to sell everything he could, Hou Baoguo really couldn't calm down.

All the collections worth billions of dollars were sold, how much money did Zhang Kun lack.

In this regard, Zhang Kun just shook his head silently and did not speak.

Hou Baoguo looked at Zhang Kun for a long time, but in the end he didn't choose to ask.

After a long time, Hou Baoguo said softly: "Can you take me to the collection room to have a look?"

Zhang Kun nodded, then got up, led Hou Baoguo to his bedroom, and then opened the secret door of the tunnel, during which Zhang Kun did not deliberately block Hou Baoguo's sight when he entered the password, but Hou Baoguo turned around by himself to avoid suspicion.

When the two entered the first storage room along the tunnel, Hou Baoguo glanced at the already empty storage room and was stunned.

Just by looking at the layout of the storeroom, Hou Baoguo knew that this was once a place to store antiques, but now it is .......

Hou Baoguo turned his head and glanced at Zhang Kun, who explained in a timely manner: "All the things here are given to Xiangyang." ”

Zang Zhen Pavilion.

Hou Baoguo nodded knowingly.

At this time, Zhang Kun opened the second secret door, and then led Hou Baoguo to the real collection room.

When it comes to the real collection room, Hou Bao

Guo saw several familiar objects at a glance, all of which were real treasures that Yao Zhiping had received through his hands.

And then there was more, and he had only heard of it, but had not really seen it.

Especially when he saw "Pillar Inscription", Hou Baoguo was almost stunned, isn't this thing in the Taipei Museum?

As if sensing Hou Baoguo's surprise, Zhang Kun repeated the explanation that Yao Zhiping gave him.

After listening, Hou Baoguo laughed twice, it seems that the Taipei Museum is really going to be slapped in the face this time.

But after laughing, Hou Baoguo slowly fell silent again, his eyes turned to all the treasures in the collection room, Hou Baoguo turned his head to look at Zhang Kun: "These are all going to be sold?"

Zhang Kun nodded lightly, and then said softly: "Most of the buyers I have intentions, but there are some that may need Boss Hou's help to introduce a suitable next home." ”

Hou Baoguo was silent, and then finally nodded, which he had promised before.

After a long time, Hou Baoguo suddenly said, "Can I stay here tonight?"

Zhang Kun was stunned for a moment, but of course nodded quickly: "I'll arrange for someone to clean up the room for you." ”

However, Hou Baoguo shook his head: "I mean, I want to stay here for one night, is that okay?"

Hou Baoguo pointed to the ground.

Zhang Kun looked at Hou Baoguo, pursed his lips, and then nodded: "No problem." ”

Hou Baoguo nodded, then turned his head and looked around, looked at all the collections, and said, "Can I open it and take a look?"

Zhang Kun nodded, and then Hou Baoguo saw that there was a shelf at the door of the secret door, on which were some brand new white gloves, some magnifying glasses and other objects.

Hou Baoguo walked over, put on white gloves, and then walked to the display case of the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln azure glazed sunflower, carefully opened the glass door of the cabinet, and then took a closer look.

Zhang Kun looked at it for a while, then turned around and walked out of the secret door, leaving Hou Baoguo here alone.

A few minutes later, when Zhang Kun came back again, Zhang Kun brought two cups, Zhang Kun found a relatively open place, first spread a quilt on the ground, used as a mattress, and then covered another quilt on it.

In addition, Zhang Kun also prepared two bottles of mineral water, as well as a few breads and snacks.

After everything was ready, Zhang Kun stood up and saw that Hou Baoguo was still in front of the blue glazed sunflower of the Northern Song Dynasty Ru kiln, admiring every trace of beauty with a magnifying glass.

Zhang Kun didn't disturb him, silently left the collection room, and left it to Hou Baoguo.

Zhang Kun returned to the bedroom, closed the secret door, and then lay on the bed, but he couldn't sleep for a long time.

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