Chapter 89-91: The Black Market on the Prairie (456)
Every industry has its own rules.
It's like before the start of filming of a Hong Kong movie, you need to worship Second Brother Guan, rob the tomb and touch the gold, and put a lamp in the southeast corner of the tomb, to put it more bluntly, like if you want to transfer your job, you have to give gifts to your head, if you want to contract a project, you have to give kickbacks to others, if you want to be famous, you have to sleep with the director, and if you want to open a store, you have to maintain industrial and commercial taxes or something.
Similarly, the black market auction industry also has a common and unwritten rule, that is, those who participate in the auction must be people in the industry, to say that it is bigger, it must also be Chinese, which is also the reason that fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, but now such a Japanese suddenly appeared, that is, Langjie broke the rules.
The black market that Lang Jie engaged in is actually to sell some items that are not visible or cannot be sold through normal channels through black market auctions, and most of the sellers are poachers or tomb robbers, anyway, there are all kinds of everything.
Most of the buyers who come here are antique players, and many of them are people with certain social relations and status, and they are not afraid that the source of these cultural relics is unknown, so naturally there is a way to whitewash them.
As for the black market itself, it only plays the role of an intermediary, buying low and selling high, and earning profits in the middle, but the price they sell by themselves is often dozens or even hundreds of times higher than the price of buying things from those people.
"Boss Jiang, it's not the first time you've participated in this kind of auction, you should know our rules, I'm embarrassed by you doing this. β
Looking at Lang Jie's appearance, it seemed that he didn't know that a Japanese person was coming, and he said to a middle-aged man in his fifties standing next to the Japanese, and his tone was a little unpolite.
From the time these three people entered the tent, it was actually only a short minute or two, and everyone's attention was attracted by the Japanese, and after hearing Lang Jie's words, they turned their attention to Boss Jiang.
Zhuang Rui looked at it, how could he feel that person was very familiar, and suddenly remembered that he had seen this person on the cover of a magazine, as if he was the CEO of a large enterprise in Sichuan, and the annual profits of that company were calculated in more than one billion, but he didn't expect that he would come to this kind of occasion, listening to the meaning of Langjie's words, it seems that it is not the first time to come.
"Brother Langjie, bosses, this time the matter is Jiang someone is not doing things well, I hope everyone Haihan, Mr. Takeuchi has always been an anti-war person in Japan, and he is also a friend of the Chinese people, I hope everyone sells Jiang a certain face, and Jiang will explain to everyone in the future." β
In fact, Mr. Jiang also has a hard time, his company's technological transformation, there is a core technology, the country has not yet developed, must cooperate with a Japanese company, this time with him the Japanese, is the vice president of the Japanese company Takeuchi, is also responsible for the negotiation of the representative, this person likes Chinese culture very much, but also collected a lot of Chinese antiques, can be regarded as half of China.
Takeuchi overheard that Mr. Jiang knew about the places where these black markets were held, so he specially offered to come and see them, and promised Mr. Jiang that if he could be brought with him when participating in the black market auction, then he would also make some concessions in the negotiations.
After hearing Mr. Jiang's words, the people in the tent fell silent, in fact, everyone knew in their hearts that for the sake of high profits, many of the objects in the black market have flowed abroad, and in the hands of some international collectors, that is, among these people here, some people may have done this kind of thing, plus Mr. Jiang is indeed a person with great status, such a low-level plea, if he sweeps his face, it will inevitably be a little unkind, so that most people can be regarded as acquiescing.
Liu Chuan didn't eat this, he didn't know who this Jiang was at all, he took a step forward, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but he was pulled by Zhuang Rui, and when it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.
"Wood, why are you pulling me, I don't know that I've been annoying Japanese devils since I was a child. β
Liu Chuan muttered in his mouth, the voice was so loud that the people in the entire tent could hear it clearly, they couldn't pull their heads to speak, and Liu Chuan came out, which was exactly what they thought.
"Sir, I am also extremely opposed to the militarism of my country, and I am willing to make amends to you in my own capacity for the crimes committed by my country in your country back then......
I didn't expect this Takeuchi to be a China expert, and he listened to Liu Chuan's words word for word, and walked in front of Liu Chuan, bent his waist deeply, and never raised it again, it seems that Liu Chuan did not agree to him to participate in this black market auction, he will always be like this, but I don't know, why does Takeuchi speak Japanese as soon as he enters the tent, with his Mandarin level, if he says a few words, I'm afraid everyone won't be able to recognize it.
Liu Chuan's personality has always been soft and not hard, and the Takeuchi in front of him behaved like this, but it made him speechless, and his grandfather used to kill a lot of Japanese devils in the war years, although there were a few more guns on his body, the advantage was also big, thinking of this, Liu Chuan waved his hand and said: "If you want to participate, you can participate, ask me what I do, go to Boss Langjie." But the meaning of the words is that there is no objection.
"Thank you, little brother, if you need Jiang's help in the future, Jiang will do his best. β
After Mr. Jiang heard Liu Chuan's words, he also put his mind at ease, the people in the tent, except for Zhuang Rui and a few people, the rest of the people had more or less friendship, and they would definitely sell him this face, and now that Liu Chuan is relieved, naturally no one will object anymore.
Mr. Jiang turned sideways and said something to a young man next to him, and the man immediately walked out, holding a box of business cards in his hand, and handed them out to everyone in the tent one by one.
"Hehe, that's really magnanimous. β
Liu Chuan took the bronzing business card and laughed in a low voice, this time his voice was very small, after all, he had no objection to the Japanese participating in the auction, and there was no need to offend this Mr. Jiang, who seemed to have a lot of talent.
"You kid can't say a few words. β
Zhuang Rui poked Liu Chuan's waist and let him sit back on the chair, Zhuang Rui had other plans in his heart, just with his eyes, he could add a little blockage to the Japanese after a while, why bother to be a villain on the surface.
"Okay, we've been delaying a lot of time today, so let's start now. β
Seeing that the turmoil had subsided, Lang Jie waved his hand, and immediately a few young men came over and set up a square table in the middle of the tent, and then two people who were originally standing in the corner, one of them lifted the curtain behind them, took out an object from it, put it on a plate, and brought it out.
At this time, Zhuang Rui knew that there was a place where the auction items were placed, no wonder there had been guarded all along.
"Everyone knows, although I personally oppose the hunting of Tibetan antelopes, but there are always some people who will do this kind of thing, some time ago through some channels, the shathush shipped overseas was left, but I am a businessman, things still have to be sold, today's first lot, is a shatoosh shawl, everyone knows, shatoosh means "king of cashmere". The starting price of this shawl is 10,000 RMB!"
Lang Jie's voice sounded in the tent, explaining the origin of this lot to everyone present, originally the origin of the lot here does not need to be explained, but for the Tibetans, the reputation of slaughtering the Tibetan antelope is not very good, because he also said a few more words, and the young man with the plate walked around the place where everyone was sitting, folding the shawl with beautiful patterns on the plate, allowing everyone to observe it closely.
When the young man returned to the center of the tent, Lang Jie took off one of the rings in his hand, picked up the shawl on the plate, and threaded one corner of the shawl into one of the rings, Lang Jie gently pulled the other end of the ring with his hand, and the whole shawl, about 2 meters long and 1.5 meters wide, was as soft as a ball of silk thread, as smooth as water, and passed through the ring.
This shawl is very attractive to women, and even the woman in sunglasses who has not spoken, after taking a deep look at the shawl, quickly typed in the notebook, as if she was looking for something.
"Brother Ma, it's such a beautiful shawl, buy it for me, okay......"
The vibrato tone of the bewitching girl sounded again.
"Okay, my little girl, let's buy it, Boss Langjie, I'll pay 10,000. β
The fat man lost face in front of Zhuang Rui just now, and at this moment he seemed to be in a hurry to get it back, and he took the lead in bidding.
To everyone's surprise, the woman in sunglasses didn't offer an offer after her eyes left the computer screen, and the rest of the room had no interest in the shawl, Lang Jie waited for a few minutes before he spoke: "Since no one is bidding anymore, then this shawl is ......"
"I'll give fifteen thousand ......"
Zhuang Rui's voice interrupted Lang Jie's words, which also made Lang Jie excited, of course the seller thought that someone had raised the price of his things, and shouted at the moment: "Boss Liu's bid here is 15,000 yuan, and now it is 15,000 yuan, are there any friends who offer the price?"
At this time, the woman in sunglasses turned her face sideways and glanced at Zhuang Rui, although through the sunglasses, Zhuang Rui saw a trace of disdain in that look.
"Hey, you kid has a lot of money, why are you buying this thing, oh, I know......"
Liu Chuan was a little strange, but he reacted immediately, and laughed lewdly.
Chapter 90 Prairie Black Market (5) Liu Chuan guessed right, Zhuang Rui just wanted to sell it and give it to Qin Xuanbing, through the kiss the night before, Zhuang Rui is a piece of wood, and he also felt Qin Xuanbing's affection, and when he saw such a beautiful shawl, he also moved to buy it and give it to Qin Xuanbing as a gift.
"20,000 ......"
Boss Ma quickly shouted out the price, in his opinion, this kid who refused to sell the dog was deliberately against himself, and the other people in the tent obviously had no interest in this shawl, and they were all watching from the wall.
"Boss Ma bid 20,000 yuan, Boss Liu's friends here, is there any interest?"
Although this shawl is only a small object of tens of thousands of yuan, Lang Jie still attaches great importance to the first item in the auction, and it is also a good start, so he is shouting hard at the moment, hoping that Zhuang Rui will bid again.
"Brother Zhuang, don't buy this thing, such a price increase will only fuel the atmosphere of these people who hunt Tibetan antelopes. β
Zhou Rui held Zhuang Rui with his arm and whispered in his ear.
At this time, the famous Hoh Xil movie had not yet come out, and the Chinese people did not know much about the Tibetan antelope, Zhuang Rui also thought that the Tibetan antelope was an ordinary animal, and there was little difference between it and cattle and sheep, and after hearing Zhou Rui's words, he asked a little curiously: "Brother Zhou, are there very few Tibetan antelopes?" Why did that Lang Jie just now also say that the reputation of the person who hunted the Tibetan antelope was not very good?"
"Nonsense, in 1990, the number of Tibetan antelopes was about 1 million, and in 1995 it dropped to 75,000, I'm afraid that now, there are not even 70,000, do you know, just this shawl, at least three adult Tibetan antelopes need to be hunted, some people call this shawl a shroud, you can feel comfortable wearing this thing?"
Zhou Rui glared at Zhuang Rui angrily, and then opened his mouth to explain to him the current situation of the Tibetan antelope, after hearing the word "shroud", Zhuang Rui shivered, and when he looked at the shawl again, all he thought of was the bloody corpse of the Tibetan antelope, but he no longer had any interest in the shawl.
Zhuang Rui, who was watching, whispered to the people, and did not continue to increase the price, Lang Jie was a little disappointed, but this thing was just an appetizer, he spent a lot of effort to prepare for the black market, naturally not to sell this shawl, and immediately announced the transaction at a price of 20,000 yuan.
To put it mildly, this fat man also took a lot of advantages, such a Shatush shawl, in Europe, can be sold for at least tens of thousands of dollars, 20,000 RMB and tens of thousands of dollars, the gap is so big, which is one of the reasons why black market auctions are repeatedly banned.
Although the fat man took a picture of this shawl, his face was not very happy, he was holding back enough strength to compete with Zhuang Rui, but he didn't expect that after Zhuang Rui shouted the price once, he actually died down, making him feel like his fist was waving out, but it hit the air.
"I said Langjie, we're not here to see these disgusting things, let's have something real. β
Old man Xie also seemed to know the origin of the shawl, and his eyes were full of contempt when he looked at the fat boss, and he said to Lang Jie.
"Okay, here's an object you'll like. β
Lang Jie was not angry, and gestured to the young man next to him, who walked quickly to the place where the tent was isolated, and the things he took out this time were not put on the plate, and he really couldn't put it down, because it was a bronze vessel with a height of about 70 centimeters and a seat height of about 20 centimeters.
The young man took the bronze in his arms, walked around the group, and placed it on the table in the middle of the tent.
"I believe everyone is familiar with this, this is a cash cow of the Han Dynasty, like this well-preserved cash cow, I am afraid that there are no in some big museums, the reserve price is 180,000 RMB, interested friends, you can come forward to see. β
Lang Jie is very skillful in speaking, you have the intention of buying, and then come up to check, otherwise, you still sit down and drink tea, Lang Jie's black market, the reason why it is famous, is not the number of people who participate in his black market, but the objects that come out of his black market, most of them are some fine products, of course, there are fakes and fakes, so the buyer can only admit that his eyesight is insufficient.
"Cash cow? Hey, that's a good name. β
The fat man got up from the chair with great difficulty, and the pair of carrot hands pinched the chest of the bewitching girl next to him, and then walked to the table with the cash cow in three steps.
"The whole mallet ......"
The old man Xie who was sitting not far from Zhuang Rui scolded lightly and stepped forward, but he was holding a magnifying glass in his hand and a small file the size of a nail clipper.
"Zhuang Rui, what is a cash cow?"
Liu Chuan touched Zhuang Rui and asked in a low voice.
"Nonsense, a cash cow is a cash cow, haven't you heard the story of a cash cow when you were a child?"
Zhuang Rui's reply made Liu Chuan almost crooked his nose in anger, this is nonsense, the buddy asked about the origin of this cash cow.
But there was no need for him to ask again, because the two people who moved their chairs out because they were avoiding Liu Chuan just now were also talking about this cash cow, the middle-aged man who was about forty years old was explaining the origin of the cash cow to the young man who came with him, but it was for Liu Chuan and Zhuang Rui, who also didn't know why, to listen to it really.
"The money tree, also known as the money tree and the sacred tree, was widely spread in the southwest region during the Eastern Han Dynasty, and is the most wonderful and outstanding form of expression of the sacred tree plastic art in Chinese myths and legends.
This kind of cash cow, only in Sichuan and Hubei and other places have been unearthed, this object is mainly used as the noble ministers at that time, the precious ornaments on the shrine at home, or as a special item for the burial of the powerful family, is a symbol of power, status, wealth, auspiciousness, if the object of Langjie is true, then I don't know where in Sichuan, which prince's tomb was stolen again. β
The middle-aged man spoke very methodically, not only explaining the origin of the cash cow clearly, but even speculating about the origin of the bronze cash cow in front of him, which was a bit like a university teacher explaining to students.
", it's worth a lot. Liu Chuan's rough goods, after listening to it, he muttered dissatisfiedly.
After the middle-aged man spoke, he also got up and stepped forward to check, even the Japanese man surrounded him with a magnifying glass, Zhuang Rui looked around, as if the small group of the three of them, and the woman wearing sunglasses, did not show interest in this cash cow.
Except for the fat man, these people pretended to go around the cash cow for a while, and then returned to the chair, but the other people looked very carefully, from the leaves and branches to the ground, almost holding a magnifying glass to check inch by inch, the old man Xie was even more with Lang Jie's consent, and used a file to scrape off a little powder on the copper branch of the cash cow and the pottery base, and put it in his mouth to taste the taste, and Zhuang Rui was chilled when he saw it.
Due to the small number of people and the fact that they are all old customers, Langjie also let them identify it, and there is no time limit, because he has already made an appraisal of the authenticity of this bronze cash cow.
The price that Lang Jie collected was only 15,000 yuan, and at that time, in order to be easy to carry, when the seller handed it to him, it was all disassembled pieces, or he personally put them together, and it was undoubtedly a Han Dynasty bronz.
Therefore, this object, even among the people present, only one person made an offer, as long as 180,000 yuan can be sold, he will make a sure profit, and this time the black market will not be in vain.
It took a long time for them to identify the cash cow, and it was already past 12 noon, and Lang Jie asked people to put the freshly grilled whole sheep, beef, cold yak tongue, steamed buns, as well as sweet tea, milk tea, yogurt and other drinks on a dining car, and pushed the tent for everyone inside to choose from, and also provided a few bottles of soju.
Zhuang Rui and Liu Chuan were hungry at this time, and they couldn't care so much at the moment, they even had wine and food, and they were very happy to eat, but Zhou Rui didn't touch the food, but broke the crushed biscuits brought down from the car and put them in his mouth, and the water he drank was also brought by himself.
Not only Zhuang Rui and Liu Chuan were eating, but the fat man was also eating with a mouth full of oil, but he didn't drink the wine, only the sunglasses girl and her companions were also eating what they brought, and they didn't move at all about the food provided by the black market.
When almost all of the people below were full of food and drink, the few who went forward to identify them walked back, and their faces were the same as when they first went up, and they couldn't see a trace of change.
Liu Chuan looked at it for a long time, but he didn't see the truth of this cash cow from the faces of those people, and couldn't help but scold: "A group of old foxes." β
"Guys, do you want to eat something to pad your stomach first, or do we start now?"
Lang Jie asked after waiting for a few people to sit back in their chairs.
"Eat one less meal and don't die of hunger, let's get started. β
Old man Xie glanced at the fat boss whose mouth was full of oil and water, and replied angrily.
"Okay, then let's start, I believe everyone can see it clearly, what I Langjie took out in my hand is definitely a fine product, this Han Dynasty bronze cash cow, 180,000 reserve price, please bid. β
Anyway, this is not an auction house, and Lang Jie did not forget to encourage Zhuang Rui and the others who did not go up for identification, but after he finished speaking, the tent actually became silent, and no one shouted the price.
Lang Jie is not in a hurry, the old god is waiting there, he knows that in 93 years, a Han Dynasty bronze cash cow was auctioned abroad, which was sold at a price of 2.5 million US dollars, although the bronze tree is a large piece, more than 2 meters high, but if his bronze tree is placed in a regular auction house, the final auction price will definitely not be less than 3 million RMB, and his starting price is only 180,000 yuan, he does not believe that the old players present are not moved.
"180,000 ......"
Someone finally spoke, but it was the middle-aged man who had just told the origin of this cash cow.
"200,000 ......" Someone picked the head, and without waiting for Lang Ming's words to agitate, Old Man Xie also offered a price.
"250,000 ......"
"Two hundred and eighty thousand ......"
The price of "300,000 ......" is rising rapidly, and Mr. Jiang actually opened his mouth to quote, but the people in the tent want to get it, he must have been instructed by the Japanese, after all, he didn't go up to check it just now.
The most surprising thing was that Boss Ma, who was the first to run up, sat firmly on the chair and didn't have any intention of speaking.
Chapter 91 Prairie Black Market (6) Just now, everyone gathered around to identify the cash cow, but Zhuang Rui didn't find a chance to identify it with the aura in his eyes.
Since the upgrade of the aura of the eyes in the Jokhang Temple, Zhuang Rui's eyes have changed a lot, although he can no longer absorb the aura in the object, but the distance of releasing the aura has been lengthened, and now it is easy to see through the object within ten meters.
The most important thing is that after Zhuang Rui's encounter in the Jokhang Temple, not only can the aura be automatically restored, but the things that the eyes can see through have also increased, for all kinds of minerals, such as iron, copper, gold and other items, including stones, can be screened with aura, Zhuang Rui in order to do experiments, but also went to a gold and silver jewelry store to confirm.
Seeing that everyone was blushing and raising the price to each other, Zhuang Rui raised his head and carefully looked at the bronze money tree seven or eight meters away from him, but he did not release his aura immediately, but first observed the style characteristics of this cash cow.
The base of this bronze cash tree should be made of pottery, in the shape of a large mountain, with three parallel round holes in the lower part, and the surface of the base is engraved with lotus flowers and persimmon shapes, and a monkey-shaped figure sits on the petals. The head of the monkeyoid has a vertical round hole at the neck, and the bronze trunk is inserted into the vertical round hole at the top of the head of the monkey figure.
There are six sections of the trunk, from the appearance, it should be copper, the shape of each section is roughly the same, it is oblate, the upper part is hollow, it is a "ten" shaped slot, it is convenient to insert and hang branches and leaves, the front of the middle part of each section of the trunk is cast with a relief type of the statue of the god man dancing the snake, the god is arched, the relief facial features are clear, and the two hands are the snake.
Zhuang Rui looked very carefully, this cash tree is divided into six layers from bottom to top, each layer of branches and leaves is inserted and hung in the trunk of the cross hole, the following layers are phoenix patterns, to the sixth layer, standing the image of the Queen Mother of the West, wearing a crown, looking ahead, standing on the left with a green dragon, with a white tiger on the right, behind Xuanwu, and a vermilion bird standing on the top of the head.
The whole cash cow is beautiful, if Zhuang Rui hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe that this was made by ancient artists, and it would not have been as many advanced tools as it is now.
"470,000 ......"
The auction in the tent is still continuing, and the price is also rising, but the original price of 220,000 yuan has now become 10,000, and the person who shouted out 470,000 yuan is the middle-aged man who is sitting not far from Zhuang Rui.
"Four hundred and eighty thousand ......"
The Jiang Zong in Sichuan also did not give in, and directly raised the price by 10,000 yuan, and at this time, the two of them were bidding in the field, and the hot-tempered old man Xie seemed to have withdrawn from the competition.
"Damn, I originally thought that it was not too little for us to bring 300,000 yuan, but now I know that I heard a sound when I threw this money in. β
Liu Chuan was stunned from the beginning, and now he has become a little numb, although Zhuang Rui's manuscript was sold for 3.8 million, but that was a fixed price, far less exciting than now, when 10,000 yuan was shouted out of these people's mouths, it was like buying Chinese cabbage for a few more cents, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"It seems that this thing is real, grass, even if it is true, it is only a few catties of broken copper and iron, and it is worth so much money. β
Liu Chuan's words are quite a bit like the taste of grapes sour when he can't eat grapes.
"Okay scoundrel, stop complaining, our buddies should be eye-opening. β
Seeing this scene, Zhuang Rui also felt that the 300,000 he brought was indeed a bit insufficient.
Squinting his eyes slightly, Zhuang Rui released the aura, and when his aura just left his eyes, the little white lion in his arms seemed to sense something, and his mouth made a "woo" sound, desperately climbing on Zhuang Rui's shoulder.
Zhuang Rui grabbed this little guy with tears and laughter, in order to test the self-recovery of the aura in his eyes in the past two days, Zhuang Rui has instilled a lot of aura that he used to regard as treasures in the body of this little thing, and every time he uses the aura, this little guy can actually sense it.
After solving the trouble in his arms, Zhuang Rui put his attention back to the cash tree, when the aura touched the cash tree, Zhuang Rui's eyes suddenly appeared a transparent cash tree, the reason why it is transparent is because the branches and leaves of the cash cow have disappeared, and what appears in Zhuang Rui's eyes is just a tree-shaped object made of purple aura, of course, this can only be seen by Zhuang Rui.
On this purple transparent cash tree, there are many places where the aura cannot work, Zhuang Rui paid attention to it, and found that most of those points are where the bronze leaves and branches are connected, but there are also some connection points, but they can let the aura run from it, Zhuang Rui thought about it a little, and he understood in his heart, presumably these points were repaired later, but the technique was more clever, and it could not be seen from the appearance.
Having come to this conclusion, Zhuang Rui was slightly excited in his heart, with such a pair of eyes, he would go to Taobao to pick up leaks in the future, it would be absolutely invincible, but the first thing he had to solve now was to read a lot of relevant information about antiques, otherwise, even if he saw that this thing contained aura, but if Zhuang Rui didn't know how to break the dynasty, didn't know the origin of its inheritance, and didn't know its market price, it would still be in vain, for example, Zhuang Rui saw an old object, spent 200,000 to buy it, and went back to ask, this thing is real, but it is only worth 100,000, then it will suffer from not enough knowledgeγ
"Five hundred and eighty thousand, Boss Jiang bid five hundred and eighty thousand, this bronze cash cow, the quality is so intact, but it is rare, although the volume is a little smaller than the unearthed pieces, but the complexity and delicacy of its workmanship is more than that, as far as the country is concerned, it is absolutely impossible to find a second piece, Boss Li, the opportunity is rare." β
Lang Jie shouted for a long time at this moment, his voice became a little hoarse, but his spirit was still very uplifted, and when he saw that Boss Li seemed to have the intention of backing down, he hurriedly opened his mouth to bewitch.
"600,000, no matter how high it is, it is Mr. Jiang's, this object is good, but there are traces of repair, I can go up to 600,000. β
After hearing Boss Li's words, Zhuang Rui sweated profusely, originally thought that only he knew that this cash cow had been repaired, but now he found that there are many high-ranking people in this world, and this middle-aged person who is not amazing can see it, I am afraid that the few people here who did not follow the price are not fuel-efficient lamps.
After hearing Boss Li's words, Mr. Jiang also hesitated, this thing was entrusted to him by Takeuchi, to be honest, the price is already relatively high, after glancing at Takeuchi with a side face, Mr. Jiang still shouted: "Six hundred and one thousand." β
"Okay, Jiang will bid 610,000 yuan, do any friends bid?"
Lang Jie is already very satisfied with this price in his heart, you know, this cash cow, even if it is placed in a regular auction house, the final transaction price will not be higher than 2 million RMB, the reason is that there are a few bronze leaves that are very damaged, although Lang Jie has put a lot of effort into repairing, but he still can't hide some people with good eyesight, then again, such items that are obviously from tombs can't be placed in the regular auction houses in China.
As for whether Takeuchi buys it back and collects it himself, or pushes it to an international auction house for auction, it is none of Langjie's business, maybe these people present will call to report it when they walk out of this tent, anyway, Liu Chuan is thinking about it in his heart.
"Okay, since no one offers any more bids, 610,000, this Han Dynasty bronze cash cow belongs to ......"
"700,000, I'll pay 700,000 RMB......"
A voice sounded, and everyone followed the reputation, it was actually the horse boss, after shouting the price of 700,000 yuan, his mouth was busy eating the oranges peeled by the bewitching girl next to him, as if the price just now was not what he called, but no one noticed that this fat eye was left with a slit of the horse boss, in the depths of his eyes, from time to time showed a shrewd and cunning look.
"700,000, Boss Ma is really extraordinary, the first price is 700,000, Mr. Jiang, this object is beyond this village, you can't find this store." β
Lang Jie took a sip of water, cleared his throat, and shouted loudly, he had settled the dust with 610,000 yuan, but he didn't expect this fat man to be really rich, it seems that he invited him this time, and he was completely right.
In fact, it was also very accidental to invite Ma Fatzi, this old man was taking Xiaomi to play in Lhasa, and Lang Jie knew from a friend in Shanxi that this big boss had been vassally elegant in recent years, and often went in and out of some auction houses and other places, so he tried to call him, but he didn't expect that people were really invited, and he gave himself such a big surprise.
After talking a few words with Takeuchi beside him, Mr. Jiang from Sichuan shook his head at Lang Jie and signaled that he had given up the bid, and Lang Jie was not disappointed, the original price of this cash cow in his heart was 500,000, and Ma Fatzi's horizontal intervention made it really become a cash cow that can get off the RMB.
"Congratulations to Boss Ma, this thing is at home, it's a face-saving thing, and ask Boss Ma to come forward to trade. β
"Hundreds of thousands of things, where did you get so much trouble, Xiao Zhao, you go and bring that thing over and give them 700,000. β
The fat man's mouth was stuffed with food, and he waved his hands impatiently, asking the young man behind him to make a deal with Langjie.
"Okay, the following is today's third lot, Tang Yin Tang Bohu's "Li Duanduantu" in the Ming Dynasty, if you are interested, you can come forward to watch, but don't get started. β
Naturally, someone is responsible for trading cash cows, and Lang Jie has already started the auction of the third item at this time, and the lot is the work of Tang Bohu, who once made Yang Wei's father smile and generous.
To Zhuang Rui's surprise, after Lang Jie shouted out this lot, no one stepped forward to check it, and for a while, the scene fell cold.