Chapter 11 Auction Leaks

"Make a fortune, I'm still useful for this jade mother!" Zhao Yang snatched the jade mother, and then looked at it seriously.

Under the backdrop of the light, the jade mother is like a bright jadeite, with almost no magazines, and it looks as if it is the most beautiful work of art processed by heaven.

"Xiao Zhao, this piece of jade mother won't be for aunt, right?" Gao Li asked tentatively.

"I want to make a jade pendant and give it to my mother, and you know her situation. When he said this, Zhao Yang lowered his head all of a sudden.

"Alas, don't worry!" Gao Li hurriedly comforted Zhao Yang.

For Jubao Zhai, today is a day worth celebrating, not only to keep the store, but also to pick up a big bargain for no reason.

And for the opposite art pavilion, it is destined to be a sleepless night.

"Bang! bastard, what are you doing?" Xie Changgong trembled violently, as if out of anger.

The teacups in his hands, which were usually reluctantly bumped, were smashed to the ground by him.

And the person standing on the side was the dark-skinned middle-aged man in the rough stone market, and he was also a person who had calculated a handful of highs.

At this moment, I saw him with his head down, not daring to say a word.

"You are really a waste! You actually let that person surnamed Zhao pick up such a big bargain?" Xie Changgong seemed to be still angry, and slapped the middle-aged man in the face.

"Boss, you really can't blame me for this matter! That kid surnamed Zhao seems to be a little evil, and an ordinary rotten stone can bloom full of green. The middle-aged man explained helplessly.

"It's not all because of you, you go back for me! The guy who has not achieved enough things and has more than enough failures!" Xie Changgong shook his hand angrily and left, leaving only the middle-aged man standing in place with a bitter melon face.

Early the next morning, Uncle Gao brought a strong news that Yiyuan Pavilion was going to hold a small auction, and the auction item was actually Xie Changgong's personal collection.

"Xiao Zhao, do you think we should go?" After Gao Li's incident, Uncle Gao had completely regarded Zhao Yang as his own family, and he asked Zhao Yang directly.

"Go, I want to see what Xie Changgong has collected over the years. Zhao Yang said very urgently.

After a brief discussion, Uncle Gao took Zhao Yang straight to the second floor of the Art Garden Pavilion.

Because it was still early, there were not many people on the entire second floor, only a few scattered antique vendors.

"Yo, Uncle Gao, you're here early!"

"Uncle Gao, look at what I received a few days ago!"

After Uncle Gao responded to everyone one by one, he found a small table in the middle of nowhere and sat down.

I don't know how long it took, but the second floor of the small Yiyuan Pavilion was already full of people, looking at Xie Changgong on the stage with great anticipation.

"Everyone, be quiet, welcome to our Art Garden, today's auction items are all things I have collected over the years, or the old rules, don't lose your eyes!

After finishing speaking, Xie Changgong glanced at Uncle Gao who was sitting in the corner provocatively, and took out a small wooden box of rosewood and placed it on the small table in front of him in a regular manner.

"Inside this wooden box is a pair of mandarin duck jade bracelets, which are said to be items from the Song Dynasty, and everyone can bid!"

"A pair of imitation Song jade bracelets, high imitation in the Republic of China, the price is 1000-5000 yuan. ”

"Uncle Gao, what do you think of that jade bracelet?" Zhao Yang asked Uncle Gao quietly.

"I'm afraid it's imitation! Time should be modern!" Uncle Gao shook his head and said with some consideration.

After hearing Uncle Gao's words, Zhao Yang had to admire Uncle Gao, he had the eye of the sky to see the situation of the jade bracelet.

And Uncle Gao can conclude that it is something from the Republic of China period by virtue of the naked eye, which is enough to prove Uncle Gao's vision.

“1000!”

“3000!”

"I'll give 10,000!"

Suddenly, there were shouts in his ears, and after a while, this pair of high-quality imitation mandarin duck jade bracelets was bought by a foreign businessman.

"Below is our second product - the bronze statue of Maitreya Buddha in the Ming Dynasty!"

I saw a bronze statue of Maitreya Buddha appear on the small table of the auction, and as soon as the Buddha statue was placed on the table, Zhao Yang felt a strong sense of antiquity.

"The bronze statue of Maitreya Buddha in the Ming Dynasty is genuine, with a certain collection value, and the price is about 100,000 ~ 150,000. ”

Although this bronze statue of Maitreya Buddha is a thing of the Ming Dynasty, because this bronze statue is made by the people, there are a lot of left, so the price is not very expensive.

The value of antiques is not simply based on the age, but also on the number of surviving items and whether they have the value of collecting.

This is like comparing the dragon robe worn by Qianlong with the copper coins of the Song Dynasty, and the price is definitely a few streets away from him.

"100,000!"

"I'll give 110,000!"

"120,000!"

The scene gradually boiled, and some people with eyesight stood up one after another, raising the price one by one.

In the end, the bronze statue was auctioned by a local collector for 150,000 yuan.

"The third collection, the Han Dynasty gold cake. ”

I saw a simple gold cake appear in front of everyone, and after the uncle who was originally closed his eyes heard the gold cake, the whole person hurriedly opened his eyes.

"This old guy actually took out this thing!" Uncle Gao shook his head, looking incredulous.

"Han Dynasty gold cakes, the collection value is strong, the price is 20-300,000. ”

"Uncle Gao, is this true?" Zhao Yang asked with some confusion.

"Of course it's true, this gold cake was collected by this old guy from a countryman a few years ago, and it only cost 10,000 yuan at that time, and it has always been one of his proudest collections, but I didn't expect this old guy to take it out this time. ”

"150,000!"

"200,000!"

"I'm going to order this Han Dynasty gold cake, don't rob me of it!"

"I'll give 250,000!"

In the end, this piece of gold cake from the Han Dynasty was auctioned for a high price of 350,000 yuan, and Zhao Yang, the person who got this gold cake, can be said to be very familiar, it is the old man in the museum who wanted to buy a smoking gun before.

"The Fourth Collection - Fan Kuan's Journey to the Mountains and Streams!"

"Fan Kuan?" this time it was Zhao Yang's turn to be surprised.

This Fan Kuan is a famous painter in the Song Dynasty, and he is also known as the first master of landscape painting in later generations.

I saw that the map of the journey to the mountains and streams was slowly unfolded, and a thick landscape painting appeared in front of everyone, but everyone fell into contemplation, and no one was in a hurry to make a move.

"Fan Kuan's painting in the Song Dynasty, genuine, price 7 million. ”

"Is it real?" Zhao Yang's whole face was confused, this painting was actually real? It seemed that Xie Changgong didn't know at all, if he knew it, how could he possibly take out this thing that was enough to be handed down to the world?

And this painting may be because of the long time, it looks very shabby, you must know that landscape painting is one of the easiest types to make, so everyone is still waiting.

“1000!”

“2000!”

With the first lead, the others slowly followed the price increase, but almost no one thought it was genuine, even Uncle Gao shook his head, looking like he was not interested.

"Uncle Gao, this thing is real!" Zhao Yang whispered to Uncle Gao.

"Are you sure?" Uncle Gao looked incredulous.

"Sure!" After Zhao Yang nodded three times, Uncle Gao decided to take a picture of this collection!

“4000!”

Uncle Gao casually quoted a price, and then hurriedly closed his eyes, everyone originally saw Uncle Gao bidding, and when they thought of Uncle Gao's vicious eyes, they all became interested.

But then Uncle Gao's expression of lack of interest made everyone's hearts cold for a while, and then everyone stopped raising the price, and Zhao Yang admired Uncle Gao even more, he was such a thief, what an old fox.

"Deal!" Xie Changgong hurriedly shouted after seeing that his old rival Uncle Gao had actually taken a picture of the fake paintings he had casually picked up in order to make up the numbers.

After that, he personally sent the painting over, and he didn't forget to mock: "Lao Gao, I bought this painting for 400 yuan, you have to take good care of it!"

"Thank you, you don't have to worry about it!" Uncle Gao didn't raise his eyes, how could he not hear Xie Changgong's ridicule, but he had more confidence in Zhao Yang.

"Wait!" a dusty merchant came up suddenly, and saw him lying down with a big drop of sweat on his forehead.

After entering the second floor, after seeing the painting in front of Uncle Gao, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old man, do you sell this painting? I'll bid 5 million!"

"Huh?" Uncle Gao's originally closed eyes opened suddenly, and he said nonchalantly, "Do you know the price of this painting?"

After hearing Uncle Gao's words, the merchant seemed to be relieved.

He is not afraid of a higher price, he is afraid of not selling, since Uncle Gao said so, he specified that he wanted to sell.

"Old man, I'm a businessman from out of town, and I learned a few days ago that this painting was going to be auctioned here today, but it was urgent and didn't catch up, so let's do it, you can bear to cut your love and give it to me!"

After thinking about it carefully, Uncle Gao nodded and agreed, after all, it only cost 4,000 to buy it quickly, and there is nothing distressing or distressing.

And Xie Changgong, who was standing on the stage, was completely stupid, he only felt as if he had been given a few big mouths, and the whole person only felt that his eyes were dark, and he fell on the stage with a pop.

And the people of Yiyuan Pavilion hurriedly helped Xie Changgong, who had passed out in anger, to step down, and everyone in the audience suddenly regretted their bowels one by one.

You must know that if they want to know that this is a genuine product just now, let alone 4,000 yuan, they are willing to give 400,000 yuan!

Because Xie Changgong passed out, the others had long lost interest in the auction items that followed, and they all regretted the painting just now.

After the auction ended, Uncle Gao happily took Zhao Yang to the most luxurious restaurant for dinner.

"How do you know that the painting is real?"