Chapter VII Wealth

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"Teacher Zhu, how is it?"

Li Yang said a little impatiently. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boutique, porcelain boutique of the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty!"

One sentence made Li Yang breathe a sigh of relief. And Wang Zheng, who had long known about his pair of small bowls, really relaxed his slightly nervous heart after hearing this!

"Qing Dynasty Qianlong Imperial Kiln enamel color coral red ground entwined branch flower pattern bowl pair! The market price is 10 million! ”

"10 million?"

Wang Zheng couldn't help but exclaim.

His silk performance ushered in the kind smiles of Zhu Zicheng and Li Yang. They have worked in the auction house for many years, and they have seen a lot of ordinary people's expressions and words that they can't help after digging out the big leak.

"Yes, 10 million! And this is based on the 2010 Sotheby's auction price of a pair of the same but different styles of Qing Dynasty Qianlong Imperial Kiln enamel pattern bowls given at the market price. Now more than four years have passed, and the market for antiques, especially high-quality antiques, has been rising, so if Mr. Wang's pair of enamel bowls are auctioned, the price will definitely not be lower than 15 million! ”

"15 million?"

Such a huge wealth has too much impact on Wang Zheng, who has assets of only 50,000 yuan. But what had a bigger impact on him was that the Shennong system's prediction of porcelain bowls was wrong?

3 million pieces, 6 million pieces! This is Wang Zheng's original psychological price.

But it's a completely layman like him who really counts like that.

In the antique shop, the value of two pieces of combined artwork together is not calculated by 1+1=2 at all, but is greater than 2, or even doubled.

A perfect work of art and a flawed work of art are definitely two different concepts of value, and the value of each other is several times, even a dozen times, dozens of times the difference.

Moreover, when the Shennong system calculates the value, it is not a pair.

"Mr. Wang, this is our Guardian Auction House consignment auction agreement, you can take a look, if there is no objection, we can sign the contract immediately, and we promise to do the best publicity for your lot, try to make it sell for a higher price!"

determined the true value of the two small bowls, then Li Yang did not hesitate at all, and directly put the contract in front of Wang Zheng.

Looking at the thick contract text, Wang Zheng temporarily put the matter of the Shennong system in the back of his mind, and dealt with the matter in front of him first.

To be honest, Wang Zheng is an ordinary person, and he doesn't know whether the contract terms in this thick contract text are really fair to him.

However, no matter whether it is fair or not, he has in mind the considerations that he has prepared for a long time.

After simply flipping through the contract, Wang Zheng put it aside for the time being, "Before signing the contract, I still have a few questions!" ”

"Mr. Wang, please speak?"

"I wonder when this pair of porcelain bowls will be auctioned off?"

This is the case, considering that Mr. Wang's enamel bowls of the three dynasties of the Qing Dynasty belong to rare porcelain products. So, if nothing else, we'll put it in the Guardian Autumn Auction on October 27th this year! ”

"October 27th?"

Wang Zheng frowned.

"The annual spring and autumn auctions are the two most influential auctions of Guardian Auction House, and the most wealthy people participate, so it is easier for Mr. Wang to fetch a high price for this pair of fine porcelain." Li Yang hurriedly explained.

"I know Guardian's autumn shoot is good, but isn't it too long? Now my family is in dire need of money! ”

It's only July 17th, and there are still more than three months to go before the Guardian Autumn Auction on October 27th.

If it was changed in normal times, it would be fine, but now Wang Zheng is pressed on his head by the 'Sword of Damocles' of the Shennong system. If you can't complete the task of the first ring of the Super Mountain Villa within half a year, let alone 15 million by then, no matter how much money you have, it will be useless.

"It doesn't matter, if Mr. Wang is in urgent need of money, after signing the consignment auction contract, we can pay you a part of the funds in advance, and then deduct the corresponding part after your collection is auctioned!"

"Can this be?" Wang Zheng was a little surprised.

"This is our special service for high-end customers!" Li Yang explained.

This is indeed a special service, that is, the pair of enamel porcelain of the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty in Wang Zheng's hands is too precious and rare, and he is not afraid of unsuccessful auctions, so Li Yang dares to make such a guarantee. If it is just an ordinary lot, then there is no such privileged treatment.

"So how much money can I get in advance?"

"I don't think it's too difficult if it's less than 10 million!"

"10 million? That's enough! ”

"If Mr. Wang is satisfied, can we sign a consignment auction agreement?" Li Yang hit the railway while it was hot.

"Of course! However, I wonder if the 'loan contract' should also be signed. "Wang Zheng doesn't see rabbits and eagles, for the sake of his own life, the money comes first.

Seeing the resoluteness in Wang Zheng's expression, Li Yang had no choice but to nod.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, please wait a minute, I need to prepare another contract and report it to the general manager for signature!"

"No problem, what I have is time!"

After the words fell, Wang Zheng leaned back on the sofa behind him and smiled.

In the past, when he faced customers in the company, he always kept his voice down, and served his grandson with tea and water. At that time, the thing he longed for the most was to have a suite of his own and enjoy the feeling of being served respectfully by others. Although the occasion is different now, Wang Zheng enjoys this kind of treatment of being respectfully brought by others as a guest.

This can be regarded as satisfying the small wish of an ordinary ** silk in his heart.

"Okay, Mr. Wang, please wait a minute!"

Then, Li Yang walked out of the reception room with Zhu Zicheng.

Soon, around Wang Zheng and the pair of Qianlong enamel pattern bowls in his hands, more people from the Guardian Auction House began to get busy.

In order to ensure the insurance period, Guardian organized several other appraisers specializing in ceramic appraisal to further confirm the authenticity of the pair of small bowls in Wang Zheng's hands before signing the loan contract and the entrusted auction contract.

By the time Wang Zheng walked out of the Guardian Auction House after a series of things were over, he already had 8 million more cash in his bank card. Of course, the pair of Qianlong enamel pattern bowls of the Qing Dynasty were also left in the vault of Guardian.

Walking out of the building and facing the summer noon sun, Wang Zheng, who was bathed in it, felt not the heat but the hope of the future.

"From today onwards, I am no longer the Wang Zheng of the past!"

Quietly, a powerful aura slowly emanated from Wang Zheng's body. Although it is still weak, it is as full of vitality as the grass in March in spring.

Seeing that the time was almost noon, Wang Zheng, who had been busy all morning, was naturally full of hunger. And the unprecedented swelling of his waist also brought him unprecedented confidence in his heart. Facing the various luxuriously decorated restaurants on both sides of the street, Wang Zheng no longer has shy envy in his pocket, but the expectation of walking into them to eat a big meal.

However, compared with ordinary restaurants, what Wang Zheng longs for most is the famous Quanjude.

In the past, it was too expensive, and my salary was too low to afford to eat. Now that you have money, you can't miss it.

I don't know if it's because of the mentality, or the changes in the body caused by the Mengshi No. 1 gene drug, or both. In Quanjude, Wang Zheng was stunned to eat two roast ducks in the oven, six cold dishes, and four bottles of Laoshan beer!

After being full of wine and food, Wang Zheng didn't care about the strange eyes of the waiter next to him, and after paying the bill, he patted his belly and walked out.

Seeing that all the things planned today had been successfully completed, Wang Zheng took a taxi and rushed towards his nest in Shahe Chengzhong Village.

Sitting in the co-pilot, looking at the continuous steel jungle of Sijiu City outside the window, Wang Zheng's expression was a little stunned. I used to be busy with work, and I was shy in my pocket, so I never thought about calming down and enjoying the city.

But when he had money in his pocket, and wanted to take a good look at the city he had been in for two years, he didn't have much time.

Although the Shennong system brought him material enjoyment, the time limit of half a year also began to make Wang Zheng feel more and more pressure.

Therefore, after returning to his nest, Wang Zheng did not lie down and count the money again, but began to tidy up the room.

Throw away everything you can throw away, pack everything that you don't want to throw away if it's memorable, and send it home through the post office.

Finally, after copying all the data in the computer to the 1T capacity mobile hard disk he had just bought, Wang Zheng sold the formatted old computer for 100 yuan for scrap.

After finishing all this, returning to the empty room, recalling the bits and pieces of his past two years here, Wang Zheng's heart was inevitably a little complicated.

After sighing lightly, taking out his mobile phone and taking a few photos around the room as a souvenir, Wang Zheng put on his backpack and turned around and went out.

After closing the outside door with an electronic lock, Wang Zheng casually threw the key into the trash can next to him.

This urban village is about to be demolished, and the key is already a dispensable thing for the landlord, and Wang Zheng is too lazy to return it. As for the landlord's deposit, Wang Zheng didn't plan to ask for it.

On the way to the airport, Wang Zheng called a few of his college classmates in Beijing to say goodbye, and flew from Beijing to the ancient capital of Xi'an by plane for the first time in his life!