"Hello dear passengers...... Ahead to Wenshi International Airport...... Please ......"

The voice broadcast in the cabin of the plane has been echoing in his ears, and Wang Changhai, who is the general manager of Rong Bao Zhai, is holding an excited and apprehensive mood at the moment.

Sitting next to him, there are several Rong Bao Zhai staff in suits and leather shoes. One of the young assistants wearing glasses was rubbing a little bit on the computer he was carrying with him at the moment, turned his head and said to Wang Changhai: "Mr. Wang, I have already called someone to book a Mercedes-Benz business car after getting off the plane later, shall we finish eating first, or will we go directly to Ruicheng?"

"Go straight to it! I can't even eat dinner without seeing those Ming Dynasty antiques. ”

"By the way, Xiao Liu, have you prepared all the contracts you prepared in advance? This time, our Rong Bao Zhai must treat this big customer with 10,000 points of spirit!" Wang Changhai said very seriously, several Rong Bao Zhai staff are upright, but they rarely see their general manager as serious as now.

"Mr. Wang, you still don't worry about my work? I have all the contracts with you! I even printed out two copies of the English version. The bespectacled young assistant replied.

"Good! Wang Changhai took a deep breath, staring at the plane's declining altitude, and his heart was about to fly out of his throat.

No way!

It's been a lot of pain along the way!

The shadow of more than 7,000 Ming Dynasty antiques has been circling back and forth in his mind, and he can't be distracted for a moment.

Because, if this opportunity is missed, other large auction houses with overseas backgrounds are expected to flock to contact Chen Hao. At that time, the price of the competitors will be suppressed, and they will not even eat meat, and it will be difficult to even drink soup!

……

One hour after the plane landed, Wang Changhai, a group of 12 people, took two Mercedes-Benz luxury MPVs and went straight to Ruicheng at high speed all the way.

Waiting for the highway, following the positioning and navigation of the two masters sent in advance, the two MPV business sedans drove into the logistics park of Hongmin Construction Group one after the other.

"It's here!"

Wang Changhai saw two familiar faces waving to him outside the car, opened the car door and walked over quickly.

When the group of twelve of them was brought into the warehouse where those wooden boxes were stored by the two masters, Liao and Zhou, everyone was attracted by the densely sorted porcelain antiques!

"There really is!"

"7,123 Ming Dynasty antiques!" Wang Changhai has been in the auction house business for so many years, and he has handled many antique treasures, but it is the first time he has encountered such a large number.

Even the staff of Rong Bao Zhai who followed him were taken aback by the number of antiques in the stall.

Fuck it!

It's terrifying!

"Mr. Wang, this is Chen Shao of Hongmin Group!" Seeing that everyone was in a state of shock, Master Liao hurriedly pulled Wang Changhai's clothes and reminded him in his ear.

"Chen Shao, who called me before, is the owner of this batch of treasures?!" Wang Changhai reacted, knowing that he was a little rude, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet Chen Hao.

"Chen Shao, I'm sorry! The people under my hands don't know how to do things, so you have been waiting here for so long. I apologize to you!" Wang Changhai held Chen Hao's hand and said.

"Mr. Wang doesn't have to be polite, let's not talk much, let's talk about these antiques directly!"

"I heard that your auction house charges according to the total auction price? I have such a large quantity, why do you have to give me a preferential price!" Chen Hao replied with a smile and went straight to the point.

"Preferential price? This is a must, I have asked my colleague to draw up a contract before I came, why don't you take a look?" Wang Changhai said, beckoning the glasses guy not far behind him to take out the auction contract.

"A single piece worth more than 1 million will be charged 5% of the handling fee, less than 1 million will only be charged 3%, and an additional 0.5% of the total price will be charged for the operation and publicity costs?" After reading the price on the contract, Chen Hao felt that he almost signed his name directly on it.

"Huh, he signed?!"

Now, it's not just Wang Changhai's eyes staring there!

Even the glasses guy who handed over the contract was stunned!

I just glanced at the contract and signed it?!

This is not a question of whether it is refreshing or not, but a hurry to send them money to Rong Bao Zhai!

Because their auction house comes out to sign a contract with someone, they usually prepare several copies, especially when they meet a big customer like Chen Hao, they all reduce the number of handling fees according to the situation, so as to impress customers.

But who would have thought that Chen Hao would sign his name after just looking at the content of the contract!

Ya's heart is also bigger!

Aren't they afraid that they will carry out contract fraud in Rong Bao Zhai?

You don't have an accountant or lawyer to accompany you to witness!

"Shhhh Wang Changhai was a little puzzled by Chen Hao's strange thoughts, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Mr. Wang, I'm most afraid of trouble, let's not distort the price of any procedures. You Rong Bao Zhai only need to help me operate all these antiques, and we will wait for the auction to finish. I will rush home for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner later, and my family has been urging. ”

"Well, this is the key to the warehouse, and I greeted the security personnel at the door. Chen Hao said with a smile as he stuffed a warehouse key into Wang Changhai's hand.

“……”

"Okay! Chen Shao is really a man of temperament, since Chen Shaodu said so, then this batch of goods will be wrapped in our Rong Bao Zhai!" Wang Changhai was stunned for 10 seconds, and then he came back to his senses from Chen Hao's words.

He knew he had finally met a man of God!

Such a priceless antique treasure is placed on the ground like this, not to mention, but also directly entrusted to an outsider who has just chatted for two sentences?

It's not just that the heart is big!

It's basically a second product with a cranial nerve that is roughly the same as a wire pipe!

But two goods are two goods!

Such a refreshing second goods, not to mention that he Wang Changhai likes it, the boss of any auction house is estimated to have to stammering a "you are so refreshing" sycophant.

After that, things were too simple, Chen Hao went home for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, leaving Wang Changhai and the group to begin to count more than 7,000 Ming Dynasty antiques in the same way.

They Rong Bao Zhai is worthy of being one of the largest auction houses in China, and it took less than 2 hours to roughly estimate the starting price of this batch of antiques according to the list.

It's just that as soon as he got the total starting price list handed over by the assistant, even the well-informed Wang Changhai couldn't help but gasp a few times.

"My goodness!"

"7,123 items, with a total starting price of 56.2 billion and a fraction of 80 million?"

"That's almost the total transaction price of our auction house for five years, right?"

"This Lying Rui City is really the right place!"

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PS: I went to drink last night, and I worked until more than 2 o'clock at night, so I waited for a long time, and there will be no less updates today.

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