Chapter 355: Old Fox
The second uncle listened to Lu Ming and Zhao Ming's words, his face was a little embarrassed, and he frowned and looked at the gold-dusted Bodhisattva statue on the cupboard.
This is the official kiln of the Song Dynasty, and the official kiln of the Song Dynasty is much more valuable than the official kiln of the Qing Dynasty, and this thing starts at least seven figures.
The second uncle's heart also had a wishful thinking, saying that he also wanted to leave this gold-dust Bodhisattva statue, so he symbolically pointed to the cabinet on the side.
"Okay, you can pick it here, you can pick up the antiques in the window here, and I will lend you the start-up capital.
But let's talk about it first, just this one place, nothing else. ”
Zhao Ming really watched in this small world, but most of this place is some fakes, which is also the usual practice of antique shops.
He can't put all the original products on display here, most of them are antique fakes.
The only genuine product, that is, the picture of the Yellow Mountain welcoming pine in front of you, the winding path is secluded, the mountains are stacked, and the ink is embellished and rounded.
Looking at the red inscription, the word "Yu Yuan" is written, and the whole work has a fresh and refined feeling, which gives people the elevation of the mountains in the landscape ink painting.
Between the fake stone and the pine tree, the natural relationship is delicately outlined with an ink brush.
Zhao Ming couldn't help but secretly say that this thing is indeed a good antique, but the author should have been a monk during his lifetime.
This name has also acquired a special Buddhist lineage, monks traveling, most of the ink pen drawing is a Qing widow style.
Zhao Ming was overjoyed, but he couldn't show his expression because of his face, but he was very embarrassed, because he knew that he was going to get this thing in his hands, and it seemed that the second uncle would not let it go so easily.
can only pretend not to care, "Second uncle, I think this thing is still reluctantly past, so you can lend it to us." ”
The second uncle picked up this painting and said to Zhao Ming, "You really have a vision, you must know that this painting was painted by Master Yuyuan when his merits were completed, and it is said that he died after painting this painting."
There is also a stone tablet erected for him at the Yellow Mountain to commemorate his merits.
Lu Ming looked at this painting and was extremely dissatisfied, "Isn't it just a stone rockery painting?" Second uncle, it's not an exaggeration for you to give us such a painting, how fake do you think this tree painting is?"
Somebody has painted a tree so loudly, and the branches of the tree have grown, as if they were going to embrace something, isn't the tree just tall? This kind of fake thing is really ridiculously fake. ”
After the second uncle heard this, he shook his head lightly, and Zhao Ming continued, "Second uncle, you can promise us, this thing is in your hands."
He might as well lend it to us and maybe he can sell it for a good price. ”
The second uncle refused, "I can't bear this thing, I really can't." ”
Lu Ming couldn't help complaining, "Second uncle, just now you said that we can pick the things in this small world, but now it's good, and you don't want to give it if you pick it out."
This work looks fake, and not a single fake thing is willing to be given to us, and if you look at this painting again, there is even a small broken hole here. ”
Lu Ming pointed to the trunk of the tree on the top of the ink painting, there was indeed a small hole in tatters, and this hole was only accidentally hit by the author in the pen and ink, and after the accumulation of time, this became an ink hole.
The second uncle looked at Lu Ming with a panicked face, "Big nephew, you have been engaged in antiques for so long, do you judge the authenticity of an antique, just by these?"
Lu Ming said innocently, "Yes, I saw a hole in this painting just now, do you think it can still be sold if it has a hole like this?"
Even if it's a genuine product, its price can't be high, and besides, you don't know Master Yuyuan, what a dangerous status is, and it is impossible for a small antique store like ours to include such a famous portrait.
Besides, that painting is really going to be auctioned, and it can't be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars, so let's not slap a swollen face and become fat.
Give us this picture. "Now Lu Ming said more directly, at the beginning he said that he wanted to borrow it from the second uncle, but now it is good, it has become a gift directly.
At this time, the second uncle was also confused, "Then let's do it, you just buy this painting, we don't need to talk about the rest, there is nothing to borrow or borrow, and there is nothing not to give."
This antique business is like this, if you want it, you can buy it directly, the second uncle said with some puzzlement, Zhao Ming and Lu Ming glanced at each other.
Zhao Ming said depressedly, "200,000 yuan, but the price we can sell for this antique is only 500 yuan, if you really give it to you, sell it to us for 500 yuan!"
Zhao Ming couldn't help but snicker in his heart, this kid is also so ruthless to his second uncle, and this price is even more fierce than in the stall outside.
The second uncle was shocked when he heard the five hundred yuan, "What? You want to buy this painting for five hundred yuan, you are too capable of fooling people." ”
Lu Ming had completely lost his patience, and he took out the portrait from the glass case. Spread out the portrait on a glass counter.
"You really can't see more of this portrait, besides, your nephew and I are not a rich lord. ”
"One hundred thousand, no less. The second uncle was a little unsure, and after this argument, he himself was not confident enough to sell a portrait.
Zhao Ming said firmly, "Second uncle, we are all relatives, think about it, you sell it to your own nephew, and you have to sell this portrait for such an expensive price."
You can't save face, and when the time comes, people will be honest, and others will say that you are calculating, and you have calculated it on your own nephew.
That way, you won't be able to do this business well in the future. Zhao Ming seemed to have a bit of a threat when he said this.
"Okay, you can give 80,000 yuan, I will give it to you almost for nothing, you can't buy it at this price, the antique business is like this. ”
"Forty thousand!" Zhao Ming also knew that the second uncle couldn't be fooled, so he had to quote a cost price, and the second uncle was still a little embarrassed after hearing this, "Eighty thousand yuan." ”
Zhao Ming saw that the second uncle was determined that Qingshan would not relax, so he continued to speak, "Second uncle, although this thing is indeed worth the price of a day.
But whether this is genuine or fake, we have to think about it, let's talk about it carefully, you can't open your mouth widely, right, you have to have a sincerity in talking about the antique business.
You open your mouth and ask for 80,000 yuan, and you don't want to think about it, where can your nephew and I get 80,000 yuan to buy this antique. ”
Lu Ming replied helpfully, "Yes, second uncle, my family owes a lot of debts, how can I have any money, if you want to do this again, I will give you an IOU."
80,000 is 80,000, 100,000 is right, what's the big deal, I can't afford it anyway. ”
The second uncle frowned slightly, looking at a nephew in front of him, it was simply a scoundrel.
This is the case in the antique business, not afraid of those who are tongue-in-cheek, but afraid of those who are dead-skinned.
"Forty thousand is forty thousand, then you can take out the money then." The second uncle finally let go of his mouth, and Lu Ming also showed a relieved smile.
Of course, he knew Zhao Ming's thoughts, and took out money directly from these green backpacks, this action lasted for dozens of seconds, Zhao Ming saw some doubts, and gradually walked over.
He lowered his voice and asked Lu Ming, "What are you doing, hurry up and take out the money, didn't we sell the painting for some money?"
"It's not that I don't take it, it's the money I still owe my second uncle, you see there are 120,000 yuan in it, if my second uncle wants to see it, he will definitely urge me to pay back the 50,000 yuan I owe him." ”
Zhao Ming almost collapsed after hearing this, "Why do you owe money to your second uncle? You still dare to come to him to buy antiques, but I really convinced you." ”
Lu Ming quibbled, "You can't blame me for this, this was originally done by my father, and this account was calculated on my head, and you don't know that the father and son repay the debt." ”
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk to you. Zhao Ming said impatiently, "Then you can take out all the money, and you will return the money you owe to others, and now you will pay back the money if you have money."
Lu Ming was a little uncomfortable, he looked at the white banknotes, and just pulled them out of the green backpack one by one, and said to the second uncle.
"Second uncle, my family owes you 50,000 yuan, and I want to buy this antique, and the money is now given to you, this is 90,000 yuan, you can count it." Lu Ming said it with extra sadness.
After the second uncle took the money, he said to Lu Ming affectionately, "Big nephew, the second uncle didn't expect to see you repay the money in his lifetime, hey, don't blame your second uncle."
When your dad was in the antiques business...... Forget it, I won't say much, anyway, you have paid back the money today, and it will not be difficult for the second uncle to be for you, Lu Ming, if there are any difficulties in the future, just come to the second uncle. ”
Zhao Ming looked at this pile of plastic uncles and nephews, and couldn't help but make people cry, oh, it shouldn't be tears of laughter.
You look at Lu Ming pretending to be moved, and the second uncle also has an affectionate and affectionate expression, as if there are no close uncles and nephews in this world.
It's like a father and son, what a good relationship, but just now Lu Ming made a phone call, and his second uncle could refuse thousands of miles away.
Sure enough, if you pay back the money, you are your father, and if you say it wrong, you should be your nephew, and if you don't pay back, you will be wronged!
The second uncle took out a red cardboard box from the counter, used a yellow silk yellow scarf, spread it on the red cardboard paper, and rolled up the picture?
Carefully placed it in the box and handed it to Zhao Ming's hand, "This painting is yours." ”
The tone of the second uncle's speech is also gratifying for us, but we feel sad and desperate for the plastic friendship of the second uncle.
"Wait a minute, this kind of antique also needs to be signed by a contract, right?" Zhao Ming was extremely cautious, although he bought this painting from Lu Ming's second uncle.
But after all, the amount involved is relatively large, in case the second uncle suddenly regrets it, then his price is not in vain, when he sold paintings and antiques, he also signed a contract to paint and pledge.
After hearing this, the second uncle stroked the beard from the corner of his lips with this finger, and said meaningfully, "This relative still needs to sign and draw a pledge to buy flowers, no need to use it."
You just take the money, and you pay it anyway, we are trading in good faith. ”
Lu Ming heard that he had really forgotten about the signature, so he hurriedly grabbed the second uncle's hand, "This is not good, we still have to go through this process, this has legal effect." ”
When the second uncle heard the legal effect, his face seemed to change, "What do you mean by this? You mean that my second uncle will lie to you."
I'm going to bring back this painting of you, you just underestimate your second uncle so much, if you want to say that you are really a person, what can a dog change?"
The second uncle was furious all of a sudden, Lu Ming didn't dare to answer again, but Zhao Ming explained, "This contract still has to be signed, otherwise this antique can't be transferred to you."
If you don't paint, then Luming's 50,000 yuan can't be returned to you in vain, although the money is in your hands, but now we want to take it back, it seems to be ...... Hahaha. ”
The second uncle casually looked around with his eyes, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and even the sound of birds pecking rice from outside could be listened to carefully.