Chapter 646: Auction on
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Zhuang Rui thought for a while, and simply listed the Guiguzi Xiashan blue and white porcelain jar that still belongs to Ezkena, the white jade tiger that belongs to the Guimet Museum, and other objects. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
In addition, there are also Huangfu Yun's antique swords, which were also thanked by Zhuang Rui, which is a good thing as he said before, 2
With an exhibition hall of more than 10,000 square meters, it is not enough to see Zhuang Rui's collection alone.
However, in the early stage, Zhuang Rui will definitely not open the entire exhibition hall, he will open the museum to a limited extent according to the actual collection, and slowly add an item to it, Rome was not built in a day, this museum, but also slowly to enrich.
And after the opening of the museum, it can also collect collections from the antique world, and the ownership of the collections of these whole machines still belongs to the original owner, Zhuang Rui just signed an agreement with it, and then put it in the museum for exhibition, of course, Zhuang Rui also has to pay some fees for this.
The museum site system has been solved, and now the problem is the number of museum collections, Huang Fuyun's antique swords, domestic and foreign collections combined, a total of more than 300.
Counting the dozens of antiques in Zhuang Rui's hands, although the quantity still feels a little less, but the quality is not low, but the national first-class protected cultural relics, there are as many as 1o pieces, plus Zhuang Rui is going to leave a few Picasso sketches, applying for the name of the museum with the prefix "country", it seems that it is not a humble person.
And among them, there are several large objects, such as the "Dingguang Sword" and the "Xiangzun" bronze that does not belong to Zhuang Rui, which are all important weapons of the country, even if some famous state-owned museums, they may not be able to have such collections.
After sorting out the list, Zhuang Rui dialed Wei Ming's phone, faxed the list, and communicated with Wei Ming on the phone.
Because to apply for a private museum, it is also necessary to fill in the registration application, the museum's charter, the exhibition outline, the certificate of the right to use the premises, the proof of funds, the academic certificates of the curator and the main professional and technical personnel, as well as the resume of the profession and other materials.
The registration application form and the museum's charter package are easy to handle, and there should be ready-made materials at the Beijing Museum, so let Ouyang Jun say hello, and Wei Ming can directly copy a copy of the same.
As for the proof of the right to use the address, it should not be a big problem to guarantee it in the name of the developer, as for the proof of funds, Zhuang Rui reported his euro account to Wei Ming, and when the museum verified the capital, his millions of euros of funds were not small.
It's just that the professional and technical personnel of this museum have academic certificates, which makes Zhuang Rui a little headache, and finally Wei Ming gave an idea, go to several schools in Beijing that have museum majors to recruit workers temporarily, as long as the treatment is better, this problem can also be solved.
In the end, it is Zhuang Rui's own business, if you want to be a curator, you must have qualifications, but this is not difficult for Zhuang Rui, and directly ask the National Jade Association to issue a certificate to prove that Zhuang Rui is an expert in jade identification, and this curator is worthy of his name.
"Mr. Zhuang, what is the name of our museum?"
After talking about the matter, Wei Ming finally asked this question, with the great god Ouyang Jun here, there should not be a big problem with the formalities or anything, but the museum must have a famous city after all, right?
"Name?"
Zhuang Rui was stunned for a moment, he only thought about those details, but he really didn't think about the name of the museum, and this name is really not easy to come up, because the types of Zhuang Rui's collection are too complicated, there are ceramics, ancient paintings, bronzes and ancient swords, and it is impossible to name them according to categories.
"China Xuanrui Museum? Damn, no, buddy is still young, didn't enter the museum so early......"
Zhuang Rui thought of a name, and it was denied, what is the museum? It is a place for people to visit and admire, using his own name, isn't it cursing himself?
"Zhuang Rui, if it doesn't work, let's call it the Dingguang Museum, isn't the Dingguang Sword the most valuable in your hand?"
Qin Xuanbing, who was on the side, saw Zhuang Rui scratching his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and couldn't help but give a name.
"Dingguang?China Dingguang Museum?"
Zhuang Rui read it out loud in his mouth, feeling quite smooth, he didn't care much about the name, and said into the microphone at the moment: "Mr. Wei, just call it Dingguang Museum, it's best to add the word Chinese, if not, don't force it, then call it Beijing Dingguang Museum......"
"Okay, Mr. Zhuang rest assured, this matter will have a result in three or five days, and I will call you later......"
Although Zhuang Rui's title in the company is assistant to the general manager, and he is in charge of himself, Wei Ming knows that Zhuang Rui is the second boss of the real estate company, and he doesn't dare to make a big deal between his words, so he respectfully takes this matter over, anyway, he doesn't have to be busy, with Ouyang Jun's greeting, he just needs to send someone to do something specific.
After putting down the phone call to Wei Ming, Zhuang Rui originally wanted to call Professor Bass, but after thinking about it, he couldn't be too anxious about this matter, the meaning of strange goods is that no one has me, and others can only offer a high price if they ask for it.
After finishing these things, Zhuang Rui and Qin Xuanbing went to the restaurant downstairs to enjoy a meal for two, Peng Fei was not so good, accompanied by the white lion in the guest room, eating the takeaway brought by Zhuang Rui, of course, the dishes are still good, it's just ...... The people we ate with were a little bit of that.
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"Brother Zhuang, you're late, it's okay, the auction hasn't started yet, let's go in quickly......"
At 9 o'clock the next morning, Zhuang Rui stayed with Qin Xuanbing and felt the venue where the special auction of Chinese art in Paris was held.
Huang Fuyun has been waiting at the door for more than half an hour, and when he saw Zhuang Rui, he grabbed him and walked inside, and gave him a number plate, which was applied for by Zhuang Rui in advance, and for this auction number, a deposit of 1o million euros must be paid in advance, of course, this deposit is refundable at the end of the auction.
"What's the hurry, we didn't plan to make a move anyway, and it's no ...... if we're late."
Since the matter of the museum was finalized yesterday, Zhuang Rui was a little excited, and drank Qin Xuanbing at night and did the exercise, uh, the intensity and action are more difficult, so I got up late this morning, if Qin Xuanbing also wanted to see the auction of cultural relics, Zhuang Rui would not want to come.
"Hmm, Brother Huangfu, what's wrong with you?"
After Zhuang Rui said this, he saw that Huangfu Yun's face was a little wrong, and he couldn't help asking.
"Alas, brother, yesterday I saw the waist knife of the "Qianlong Year System", I felt like the saber of Emperor Qianlong, and I shot it down......"
In this auction, Huang Fuyun went everywhere to persuade some domestic buyers not to make a move, not to be caught in the auction house and the owner's plate ball technique, but when he came to the auction, he sold an object, which was a little embarrassed.
Zhuang Rui smiled and shook his head, he could understand the feeling of the person who collected a certain object when he saw the real thing, and he didn't say anything, just asked, "How much did you take it?"
Huang Fuyun saw that Zhuang Rui didn't blame him, his face was a little relaxed, and he said: "The starting price is 6ooo euros, but the price I auctioned is 220,000 euros, plus the handling fee, if you convert it into RMB, it will cost about 26o in total."
10,000 RMB......"
"The sword collection is not very popular, even if you raise the price, it doesn't matter, I believe that the goal of the international speculator is not on it, Brother Huangfu, it's okay ......"
Zhuang Rui comforted Huang Fuyun, what he said was right, the sword collection is relatively unpopular, and generally no one will deliberately raise the price, because there are few people who collect things, and if they carry it, it will be smashed in their hands.
The three of them spoke, passed the verification at the entrance of the auction hall, and entered the auction hall.
Unlike the foreigners who saw all the golden and blue eyes outside, as soon as he walked into the hall, Zhuang Rui saw many black and yellow-skinned faces, and looked around, among the more than 1oo people in this auction hall, there were seventy or eighty people who were Asian or Chinese.
However, most of those people are forty or fifty years old, after seeing Zhuang Rui and Qin Xuanbing, their eyes are on them for a while, such an international auction, few young people like Zhuang Rui participate, unless they are entrusted by some invisible rich people who don't want to show their heads to participate in the auction.
As for Huang Fuyun, these people are more familiar, and in recent years, he can often be seen at this kind of international auction, and when he walks towards his own actions, someone greets Huang Fuyun from time to time.
Of course, some people pulled Huang Fuyun aside to ask about Zhuang Rui's origin, Huang Fuyun was vague and said, Zhuang Rui would cut his head flat, which was quite different from the image of CCTV a few months ago, but no one could recognize him.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Jefferson Dawney, who is in charge of this auction, and I am very happy to have you all come to this special auction of Chinese art, yesterday, we sold a total of 18 precious Chinese artworks, and I think today's auction will be even more successful......
About five minutes after Zhuang Rui and the others sat down, a white auctioneer walked up to the auction table and said an opening sentence proficiently in French and English, and the audience burst into sparse applause.
In fact, the situation of the left ear is not as Jefferson said, it is true that eighteen Chinese antiques were auctioned off, but fifteen of them were arranged by the auction house.
Otherwise, I am afraid that only three works were sold yesterday, and Jefferson was not the main auction yesterday, as an auctioneer from the international system, he came to put out the fire today.
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