Chapter 212: Selling Antiques!
Master Liao's hand shook violently when he saw that celadon, and a cold light flashed in his eyes!
looked at the handsome man and beautiful woman beside him, and smiled secretly in his heart: "It's a rich second-generation loser again!"
So he took out a magnifying glass, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, it is a good thing, and it is undoubtedly genuine! These two should be medicine bottles from the late Tang Dynasty, they are very well preserved, and they are rare and rare! But this kind of porcelain bottle is not of much value, and the auction price is not high." This porcelain vase, the sound of knocking is like Xin, its color is like jade, and the glaze is crystal and delicate, but the shape is too common, and the value is not very high. ”
As soon as Master Liao's words fell, Yun Yang knew what was going on. Before coming, Yun Yang and Han Beibei checked the auctions of Guardian over the years, and the difference in value of this product is very great, not to mention that it is intact.
"You make a price, and if it's suitable, we'll make a deal. Not suitable, when I didn't come. Yun Yang said plainly.
"This?" Master Liao was caught off guard. Looking at Yunyi's expression, it seems that he is about to leave without saying a word.
"Xiaoying, you go and invite the boss!", Master Liao didn't dare to respond.
Xiaoying left in a hurry when she heard this, and Master Liao also began to groan, carefully inspecting the three pieces of porcelain. The atmosphere in the room was dull for a while, and the pins could be heard.
A few minutes later, with a heavy sound of stomping on the ground, an obese middle-aged man hurried in.
Seeing Yun Yang and Han Beibei's eyes, they immediately flashed brightly, as if the two of them were made of gold.
"Mr. Yun is really handsome, handsome and extraordinary, extravagant! This is Mrs. Zun, the posture of the city, Mr. Yun is so blessed! The contemptible person presums Xingyu, and he is the boss of the Chuan Shi Xuan, and I am very happy that the two of them can come to our Chuan Shi Xuan. Mao Xingyu shook hands with Yun Yang and introduced himself with a smile.
Mao Xingyu is really good at talking, and as soon as he speaks, the trace of dissatisfaction in his heart disappears cleanly.
"Boss, these three are genuine, you see?", after meeting, Master Liao secretly said in Mao Xingyu's ear.
"Mr. Yun, I can see that you are also straight. Then let's get straight to the point! These two medicine bottles are well preserved and have a neat and beautiful shape, but this kind of porcelain is difficult to sell in the collecting world. Therefore I will give you this price!", Mao Xingyu stretched out a hand and spread his five fingers.
"Five million?", Han Beibei said in surprise.
"Bang!", Mao Xingyu broke out in a cold sweat on his forehead, almost fell to the ground, and said to Han Beibei with a bitter face: "This lady, you just smashed my shop!"
"500,000?", Han Beibei's mouth pursed, and he felt a little disgusted in his heart. This Mao Xingyu looks kind, but he didn't expect to be so ruthless.
"What about this one?", Yun Yang curled the corners of his mouth and looked at the two of them.
"Ten million?", Mao Xingyu couldn't figure out what the expressions of the two were.
"Thank you very much for Boss Mao's hospitality today, excuse me!", Yun Yang didn't wait any longer, closed the box and was about to leave. This Mao Xingyu definitely slaughtered them as fools!
That celadon, known as a family fortune, is not as good as a piece of celadon, 10 million? Hehe, Yun Yang can only walk.
"Wait, wait, Mr. Yun, do you have something to say, do you want to talk about business, can you make a business after talking?"
What's more, a noble person happened to come to ask if there was anything good to give the old man a birthday, if this was a reversal? Thinking of this, Mao Xingyu made a decision in his heart.
"These two porcelain vases, you can see for yourself. Light as a cloud, as elegant as a fairy, translucent as jade! I'm sure you haven't seen it in the last ten years. I won't say anything about this celadon, my old man left a message, unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not sell it, it is a family heirloom! Give a price, no, we will leave. Yun Yang's half-truth.
"The two porcelain vases are really hard to price, why don't you make a price?", Mao Xingyu was really afraid that Yun Yang would run away as soon as he raised his legs. Just let him drive it himself.
"What my wife said, five million a piece! Don't think I don't know, two years ago, at the Poly Autumn Auction in the United States, a person who was not in such a good condition was auctioned for 600,000 US dollars, I don't believe that I am not worth the price!", Yun Yang said calmly.
Mao Xingyu's eyes were wide, his face was red, his hands were twisted, and he couldn't stop fighting his thoughts, and finally he had to agree: "Okay! Count me Mao Xingyu has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai! Celadon 50 million, this is the highest price I can give!"
Mao Xingyu felt that he was going crazy, and the maximum value of about 45 million was 50 million!
Yun Yang also knew the approximate value of his celadon, which was capped at 50 million. Of course, it could have been higher, but he couldn't afford to wait.
After all, the porcelain vase is not too big, if it is larger, it is estimated that hundreds of millions are possible.
However, thinking that there are dozens of pieces of this kind of porcelain in the Shui Ling Bead, and there are many large ones, I feel a little excited in my heart.
"Oh, by the way, I still have two celadon pieces at home, if you have a way or you can eat them yourself, I'll come back tomorrow!", Yun Yang dropped a bomb again.
"What? you still have?", Mao Xingyu was dumbfounded. Which collector's junior is this, such a loser!
"Of course, anyway, I don't like this kind of porcelain, and I have to maintain it all the time, so I'm too lazy to bother. However, in addition to two pieces of celadon, there are also a few pieces of white porcelain, which are also very beautiful. How to set the price, I believe that the boss knows it. To be honest, if you hadn't given a sincere price in the end, including these three, I wouldn't have sold you!", after speaking, Yun Yang and Han Beibei glanced at each other, secretly happy in their hearts!
Han Beibei was happy in her heart, and muttered secretly: Brother Yun's performance can win the Oscar!
Mao Xingyu looked at Yun Yang, his eyes lit up, this kid is simply a moving humanoid gold!
"How many pieces of white porcelain, what dynasty?", Master Liao's voice trembled slightly, celadon, I have seen so many pieces in my life, but I didn't expect to see three pieces in two days!
"Song, Ming and Qing are all there, so prepare well. That's right, send the money. Yun Yang raised the bank card in Yang's hand and handed it to Mao Xingyu.
Ten minutes later, with the SMS prompt, 60 million entered the account.
"See you tomorrow! Ten o'clock in the morning!", Yun Yang waved his hand, hugged Han Beibei's slender waist and left in a dashing manner.
"Haha, Brother Yun, you are so amazing! If I didn't know the inside story, I would have been deceived by you! The second generation of the rich loser is really like acting!", Han Beibei laughed as soon as he entered the hotel room, hugged Yun Yang and kissed him on the face twice.
"Okay, come, pick one, and see how many you can sell tomorrow! I hope Mao Xingyu won't let me down." Yun Yang smiled faintly, today is a good start.
At night, Mao Xingyu hurriedly locked the celadon into the vault. After rushing home, I started to contact some friends in the collecting world.
These people are either bosses or wealthy literate people, and they are also his patrons. Most of his goodies were sold to them.
"Impostor, you're not lying?", a mellow and majestic voice came from the other side.
"Boss Wang, how dare I lie to you? Now I have a celadon in my hand!", sweating on his forehead.
"Li Lao, it's absolutely true! I didn't *** to lie to you!"
"Boss Liu, just by virtue of your status, I dare to lie to you?"