Chapter Ninety-One: Choosing a Gift "The Sunrise Rises"
"Okay, boss, don't blow it, it's blowing, the cowhide is going to break. ”
Zhu Yuan rolled up the scroll in his hand, and then put it down, if it was really something valuable, would this boss put it so casually? It was simply impossible.
In fact, the most expensive of these things is only a few thousand yuan, and the oldest thing is only a hundred years, which is not worth a few dollars at all, or the boss takes out the works of unknown painters and calligraphers.
It's not famous at all, and of course it's not worth much.
"Well, little brother, I didn't blow it. The middle-aged man couldn't fool people when he saw what he said, and gradually he stopped making a sound, just watching Zhu Yuan flip through the picture scrolls and the box containing the four treasures of the study.
"Boss, is your store so big and so shabby? It's so disappointing, Brother Wu, let's go and look elsewhere." ”
Zhu Yuanyuan is also a bit bad, these things are too unsightly, your sister, what is this called, if you want to buy a good thing, it is not worry-free.
"Hey, slow down, this little friend, the old man doesn't like to hear what you say, why is my store in tatters!"
Zhu Yuan was just about to leave the store, when an old man suddenly came down from upstairs and stopped him.
"Oh, it turns out that you are the boss, old man, didn't I say, your employee is too bullying, right?
Zhu Yuan pointed to the things on the cart and said, while saying that his face was very angry, in fact, he was pretending, he had long known that the middle-aged man was not the boss, and he deliberately came out like this to see good things, otherwise, he would have to change places, which was very troublesome.
He had to rush to Chen Ziyuan's house before lunch, it was not good to go late, and it was not good to go early, and it was just right to pass around 10 o'clock.
The old man who came down from the upper floor looked at the things on the small cart, and then stared at the middle-aged man viciously, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat on the forehead of the middle-aged man.
"Xiaoyou, this is not right in our store, in this way, you go upstairs with the old man, you can pick whatever you want, it is guaranteed to be an old thing, what do you think?"
The old man didn't want to make any sound of Yunmo Guzhai being tattered in the future, so he could only satisfy the young man in front of him first.
"Okay, since the old man said so, the kid might as well obey his fate if he was respectful. ”
Zhu Yuanyuan is a person who eats soft but not hard, and others are kind and sincere, of course he won't hold on to it.
After following the old man to the second floor, he looked up, and it was a different scenery, where many walls were divided, and there were calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls one by one, and it seemed that the top of the second floor were all masterpieces.
"Little friend, you can choose a pair of calligraphy and paintings yourself, here are the old man's collection for many years. I'll go get you a set of the four treasures of the study, which is guaranteed to be an old object. The old man pointed to the wall with calligraphy and paintings.
"Okay, I'll see for myself, kid. ”
Zhu Yuan glanced at those walls, and after he had made a choice, he would ask a question, he was not afraid that it was a fake, and he could know at once if it was a real old object or a fake.
After looking for a while, Zhu Yuan saw a painting, this painting is very interesting, the sun in the sky, there is a bamboo forest below, this painting is very good.
As the sun rises, the meaning is good.
"Brother Wu, you see this painting is good, right?" Zhu Yuan pointed to the painting on the wall and said to Wu Dajun, who was bored on the side.
"Huh, boss, I don't understand this. Wu Dajun looked confused, why did he ask me.
Zhu Yuan shook his head helplessly: "Okay, that's it." "I looked around, and I only saw a few people dressed in rich clothes who were also looking at calligraphy and paintings.
I had to stand here and wait, and after a while, the boss came.
"Little friend, which painting do you like? The old man will help you take a look. The boss held a wooden box in his hand, walked over and saw that Zhu Yuan was concentrating on admiring the paintings, and asked.
"Boss, how do you sell this painting?" asked Zhu Yuanyuan, pointing to the painting depicting the bamboo forest.
"Oh, Xiaoyou has taken a fancy to this sunrise and rised? Yes, it's really a good eye, this painting is a work from two hundred years ago, although the author Wu Guangyao is not a top master, but he is also famous. The painting costs 180,000 yuan. If it weren't for the fact that there are too many paintings by this author, I'm afraid the price would have doubled dozens of times, hey, it's a pity. ”
The boss quoted a price, Zhu Yuan didn't know what the market price was, but he wasn't afraid, he had mind reading, and he knew at once where the boss's bottom line was, but Zhu Yuan was not so much cheap, and he mainly used mind reading to know whether the painting was real or fake.
Zhu Yuanyuan knew through mind reading that this painting was real, and although the author had many paintings, it was possible that this painting was the only one left.
"Okay, that's it, boss, I want it. Are you holding the Four Treasures of the Study?" Zhu Yuanyuan decided to ask for it.
"Okay, Xiao Wang, come here, bring a box and put this painting up. After the boss heard Zhu Yuanyuan's request, he called a waiter on the second floor, and only after giving instructions did he say to Zhu Yuanyuan: "Xiaoyou, how about you look at the four treasures of this study, if you don't like it, the old man has something else here." ”
In fact, just now Zhu Yuanyuan's mind reading technique knew what this boss was subconsciously thinking in his heart, the set of four treasures of the study that he took was something more than a hundred years ago, and it was a set of old objects, and this set of things was not simple, it was the things of a previous prince.
Why did the prince's things appear here, it is also unfortunate to say that the family, now the prince's family is broken, the descendants are not filial, and the poor management of the family has led to bankruptcy, the royal family will not care about these branches that have been divided, and they have no ability, even if they are exiled to be beggars, they deserve it.
Zhu Yuan just pretended to look at it and nodded: "This set of things is very good, I also want it, how much is it?"
"Xiaoyou, since you like it, of course the old man wants to give some discounts, this set of things is not used by celebrities, but it is also a rare good thing, and this set of 100,000 yuan will belong to you. ”
To tell the truth, the things that the boss took out are not very precious, after all, the boss is not stupid, and he will not sell expensive treasures in the store, and those treasures will either be exhibited or sent to auction, and they will never be sold privately, so the price will not rise, and it will be a loss.
Antique dealers, although many are collectors, they are first merchants and then collectors.