Jiade Auction House held the first real auction at the Great Wall Hotel in Beijing, which attracted great attention at home and abroad.

The closure and rigidity of the planned economy era have just been experienced, so that many people have not yet changed from the thinking that they are suspected of buying and selling, so the public auction of art and even antiques is still a fantasy in the eyes of many Chinese people, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is a change of leap nature.

But now, it's happening.

This has made many people realize that China's economic situation has really begun to turn around.

After the auction ended, Hong Kong's "Ming Pao" deliberately reported on this auction, which had a turnover of less than 10 million yuan, on the front page.

In the anxious period before the handover, both the people of Xiangjiang and the management class are almost sensitive to the ideological and social issues of the mainland.

Every bad change is a worrying thing. And every good change puts the hanging heart down.

Therefore, when the auctions that can only occur in capitalist countries take place in the capital, the incident itself immediately became the talk of the management class of Hong Kong.

And the black pottery that shines at the auction is on fire with the east wind of Jiade.

Immediately after seeing this unique and charming artwork, some collectors, art lovers, or simply those who saw a business opportunity rushed to Bangye, a poor rural area in the north.

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Bangye Black Pottery Association.

Yang Shuzhen followed behind the county leaders in fear, and accompanied the Xiangjiang people in front of her who didn't understand much to watch her black pottery works.

He couldn't understand the chattering Cantonese, but the smile on the other party's face and the constant thumbs up made her feel very happy.

Just as Yang Shuzhen led everyone to a black pottery vase with a narrow mouth and roundness, a middle-aged woman in the crowd exclaimed, took a step forward and walked to the black pottery shelf, carefully holding the black pottery, her eyes full of fascination.

"Madham Yang, how much does this pottery cost? I like it so much, will you give it to me?"

Looking at the woman's love for her new work, Yang Shuzhen shook her head embarrassedly.

Li Xian had already explained to her two days ago, and he was now ...... What's going on?

Oh yes!

It's the wrist, it's the master. If something sells too much, then it will be depreciated...... Depreciation? Yes, depreciation.

The whole association can still point to its own works to establish a value, but it can't be sold blindly.

If you want to sell it, you also take out ten or eight pieces every year, cut the meat with a blunt knife, and squeeze it out little by little.

Scarcity is precious, and the pursuit of what is the amount of the world.

Yes, that's it.

Seeing Yang Shuzhen shaking her head, the woman had no regrets, and reluctantly put down the bottle, saying that it was a pity.

It wasn't until the people from the Propaganda Department came to play a round and said that they would give everyone a fine black pottery after the visit, that those Hong Kong businessmen felt a little better and continued the visit.

In the crowd, a fair-skinned fat man looked at Yang Shuzhen, who had a reserved face, and smiled slightly.

At the end of the visit, taking advantage of the efforts of a group of leaders and Hong Kong businessmen to go out, this person came to Yang Shuzhen.

"Hello Ms. Yang, my name is Wei Dehua, and I am an antique dealer. I really like your craft, now the mainland's handicraft trading system is not perfect, your black pottery craft is so good, if you go to Xiangjiang, there will definitely be considerable development, when the time comes, I will pay you to package and publicize, you are responsible for making pottery, we cooperate to make a fortune, I don't know what you think?"

Hearing this person's blatant solicitation in Mandarin, Yang Shuzhen smiled and shook her head.

"It's good for you and your sheep. Wadehua still didn't give up.

"What, my eldest brother, my wife and I have been living here for half our lives, and our children are developing very well here, but we can't go far. Again...... My black pottery is still very useful, and I can't just pass it on. ”

Seeing that she shook her head very resolutely, Wadehua sighed. I wanted to say something, but in the end I swallowed it back and left.

At night.

In the small second floor of a rather magnificent family in Bangye City.

Gao Sanshan was terrified and welcomed the suddenly arrived Wei Dehua into the house.

"Oh, Mr. Wei, why don't you tell me in advance when you come to Bangye?

It's summer, and Gao Sanshan's mink coat that he has worn for a winter has been put away, but the whole person seems to have become more arrogant.

It was hot, and the guy was shaved bald and wore a silk coat with a grin. The fat head, big ears, and horizontal flesh are quite scary in themselves, and now they deliberately show the tattoo on the chest that is the same as the two dragons playing basketball with Pipi Shrimp.

It's an upside-down antique, and I don't know where this thing came from to put a piece of jade on his neck. It's just that Peiyu, a normal person, uses a red rope, and he simply strings it with a big gold chain the thickness of a little thumb.

Up and down the body, in addition to looking a little cold, there are only two words left - broad.

Wei Dehua entered the house under the greeting of Gao Sanshan, sat down on the sofa, and unfolded the fan, "I came this time for the black pottery thing." If you come with friends, you will not be notified. ”

Hearing the black pottery, Gao Sanshan frowned, "What's the matter? Mr. Wei likes to play with Ying'er? Isn't it over if I go back and get you some filial piety, why do you come here on purpose?"

Wei Dehua smiled lightly, "What I like is not black pottery, it is banknotes." ”

I don't understand this high three mountains, although the black pottery looks very hot recently, but it is only worth a few dollars. I heard that the best quality is only twenty or thirty thousand?

Facing Gao Sanshan's questioning, Wei Dehua shook his hand gently: "Now the antique business is becoming more and more difficult to do, and now the leakage in the mainland is becoming more and more difficult to pick up." Once there are some good things, it will cost money and effort, and now the public security is getting stricter and stricter, and the risk is inevitably too great. But this black pottery has just emerged, as long as the operation is good, the profit is still quite considerable. It's all made of mud, if you build momentum in Xiangjiang and find some feng shui masters to cooperate, each piece will be sold for 350,000 Hong Kong dollars, or even higher. The people of Xiangjiang are very particular about this. ”

Can you buy such a high price for that play?

Hearing Wei Dehua's plan, Gao Sanshan jumped up from the sofa: "Then what are you waiting for? Mr. Wei, you leave this matter to me." I'll go find someone right away and buy him that association! We'll give him a monopoly on this way of making money!"

"I've tried. The one surnamed Yang is very stubborn. I can't talk about it. Wei Dehua's chin lifted slightly and shook his fan, "So I want to leave this matter to you." ”

Looking at his gold master's secretive gaze, Gao Sanshan immediately understood.

He smiled, "No problem, Mr. Wei, you can rest assured about this matter!

"I see that your sir here attaches great importance to this association, don't be rude. Wei Dehua nodded and reminded.

"Mr. Wei, don't worry about this. Anyway, wouldn't it be nice to let her make black pottery for us!"

Gao Sanshan laughed and replied nonchalantly.