332. The octopus and the bear's paw

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Ru kiln, no matter in anyone's hands, whether at home or abroad, is almost a priceless treasure that can not be exchanged! It is the pinnacle of Chinese porcelain. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Even Wang Zheng, who is new to collecting, even if he does not have Wang Ying's love for collecting, he is also eager to have a piece of Ru kiln ware in his collection.

"Ru kiln azure glaze round wash, one of the only six and a half Ru kiln ware in the world in private hands!"

Looking at Wang Ying, who looked excited, he knew that he was not lying to himself, "I want to buy it!"

"You don't want the 'Chenghua Doucai Chicken Cup'?"

"Yes, I want two treasures!" Wang Zheng said in a firm tone.

"Do you have 600 million in your hands?"

"600 million, do you need that much?"

"Nonsense! Although this is a private transaction, there is no need to pay a fee to the auction house. But the two things you want this time are the top treasures in the antique collection, and I don't know how many people are staring at them in the entire Sijiu City. If you don't have 600 million, you can guarantee that you can buy them without fail?"

Wang Zheng opened his mouth, and Wang Ying's words were like a basin of cold water, extinguishing all the enthusiasm he had accumulated in his heart at the beginning.

Now, although he is not shy in his pocket, he has to come up with 600 million, unless there is a windfall. Otherwise, it simply won't be possible in a short period of time.

"This time, you don't have to think about both. If we can win one, even if we didn't run in vain. ”

Frowning, Wang Zheng was a little reluctant in his heart. But he also knew it was his best choice. However, in the face of the emperor in the two pieces of porcelain, there is no doubt that the treasure of the town hall is placed in front of him, but he can't have it. This is undoubtedly a torment for Wang Zheng, who wants to complete the task of building the museum quickly.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you. How can anyone be willing to sell such a precious collectible?"

"If it was changed before, of course I couldn't bear it. But now, alas, turnip greens, each with his own love!"

"What do you mean?"

This means that the older generation who loved collecting has passed away, and the descendants who inherited the inheritance have little interest in collecting. ”

"I see!" Wang Zheng suddenly said.

"I'll tell you the truth. The seller this time is called Li Yunfeng, and his father is Mr. Li Chengzhi, a well-known old man in the Sijiu City collection circle. Mr. Li, who was an apprentice in an antique shop when he was a child, was also one of the first people to play collecting in China after the turmoil in the 70s. For more than 30 years, with this eyesight, he has accumulated a batch of fine porcelain that is enough to make museums all over the world covet. It's a pity that Old Man Li died suddenly of cerebral hemorrhage and did not leave a will. Li Yunfeng, the only son who inherited all his collections, is far more passionate about his career and money than he loves collecting. In addition, the state does not allow precious works of art to flow out of the country, so this old boy wants to sell things and exchange money for money to settle abroad, which is really a loser!"

Obviously, Wang Ying was very disdainful of Li Yunfeng, who sold his parents' collections. But Wang Zheng doesn't care. Compared to 'true love fan' Wang Ying. Obviously, Wang Zheng, who was forced by the task to join the antique collecting business, can better understand Li Yunfeng's choice.

Three hundred and sixty lines is not what the ancestors do, but what the next generation must do.

Moreover, if Li Yunfeng didn't sell it, how could he Wang Zheng get these amazingly valuable works of art?

However, the shyness in the pocket is indeed a tight spell that plagues Wang Zheng's ambitions.

Thinking of this, the brow that had just calmed down furrowed again.

"Boss, we're here!"

The car slowly stopped outside a courtyard under the driving of Cheng Tie.

"That's it, let's go down!" said Wang Ying and pushed open the car door.

After getting out of the car together, Wang Zheng briefly looked at the surrounding environment.

The blue-gray non-slip cement bricks are paved on the street, clean and neat. The surrounding walls have been repaired and reinforced, and at a height of nearly three meters, it is able to completely isolate the different courtyards, making them almost completely private.

Obviously, these places were originally preserved from the Ming and Qing dynasties, and were carefully designed and built. A lot of ancient vines have been preserved. In the summer sun, the dry stems and branches of the trees are 'clothed in red and hung with color', and they are not divided between the inside and outside of the wall, shading the cool shade everywhere.

Standing here, Wang Zheng felt that the air he breathed at the tip of his nose was much cleaner. Although it is not as good as its own mountain villa, it is very rare to be able to reach this level in Sijiu City.

"If only I could have a courtyard house here!"

looked at Wang Ying with envy on his face, "Anyway, you are also worth more than 100 million, it shouldn't be difficult to buy a courtyard house here!"

"You're talking lightly, this is not your Taoyuan Villa, you can build as much house as you want. This is the city of Sijiu, the capital of a country, and it is also in the second ring road! In this place, the average price of any ordinary community is 100,000 yuan. As for the courtyard house with a higher grade than the villa, a set of fine decoration of more than 500 square meters will cost 100 million! 100 million, Lao Tzu has worked hard for five or six years to save such a little money, if you buy a set of courtyard houses, you will have to build it all. In addition, the courtyard environment in this place is quiet and quiet, and the price is higher than that of ordinary courtyard houses. There is no market, you can't buy it if you want to!"

Looking at Wang Ying, who was full of envy and jealousy, Wang Zheng smiled, went up and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm optimistic about you!"

"Why don't you sponsor me?" Wang Ying, whose eyes lit up, hurriedly caught up with Wang Zheng, who was walking towards the steps of the door.

"Go, the master is still poor!"

"You just won 150 million the night before!"

"Then keep it for antiques!" said Wang Zheng, knocking on the closed vermilion courtyard door.

"Knock knock ......!"

After writing it down continuously, the sound of footsteps from far and near could be heard inside.

"Squeak!"

With the hoarse grinding sound of the door opening, a young man in a white shirt, neatly dressed, like a white-collar collar worker, pushed the door and walked out.

"Who are you looking for?" asked the young man, looking up and down.

"Hello, we are friends of Mr. Li, and we said in advance that we would come and see things today!" Wang Yingdao.

"Are you Mr. Wang Ying?" said the young man quickly.

"Yes!"

"Hello, hello, I'm Chairman Li's secretary, my name is Zhou Ping!" The two shook hands, and after getting to know each other, Zhou Ping welcomed Wang Zheng and his party in.

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