Chapter 217: Bao Yuexuan

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With Wang Zheng's shallow knowledge of collecting, he also understands that the factors that determine the value of an antique are not only the quantity, the age of inheritance, and the quality, but also the number of words and promotions are also extremely important. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whether it is bronzes, calligraphy and painting, whether there is writing or not, and promotion, the price between the two sides is definitely several times, or even more than ten times the difference.

Therefore, after reading this Mansheng pot, Wang Zheng also has a bottom in his heart.

After carefully putting the quaint flat stone purple clay pot back on the table, Wang Zheng gave Wang Sen an inquiring look. After receiving the affirmation from the latter's feedback, Wang Zheng met the concerned eyes of Zhang Zijing and Wang Ying, and nodded in agreement.

"2.8 million, I want this Mansheng pot!"

Wang Zheng's happy attitude made Zhang Zijing's eyes more or less show a trace of surprise, originally he thought that the other party was going to bargain. I didn't expect to agree so quickly.

"If you look at it again, 2.8 million is not a decimal number!"

Although Wang Zheng's trust moved Wang Ying extremely in his heart, he still persuaded him.

"No, I trust you!"

From the fact that in the last transaction, there were no fakes in one hundred and eleven antiques, it can be seen that Wang Ying's attainments in identification can be seen. Moreover, Wang Sen's affirmation also made Wang Zheng make up his mind.

"Mr. Zhang, do you need a check, or do you need a transfer?"

"Let's transfer money!" people are old, and they always feel uneasy about putting money in their hands!" Zhang Zijing shook his head and smiled.

After the words fell, he took a bank card from the Agricultural Bank of China and handed it to Wang Zheng.

After writing down the card number on it and making a call to Wang Lei, who was far away in the villa, the two million yuan were soon transferred to Zhang Zijing's bank card.

When he received a mobile phone alert from the bank, the transaction was successfully completed.

After handing over the packed Mansheng pot to Wang Gan for collection, Wang Gan asked again: "Mr. Zhang, I see that you have a lot of collection here, I don't know what other antiques need to be sold?" The price is negotiable!"

The Mansheng pot is just a second-class cultural relic, which is too far from the 100 required by the second ring of the museum's mission, not to mention the 10 first-class cultural relics that are more difficult to collect, and the 1,000 third-class cultural relics that are even more numerous.

Therefore, under the heavy pressure of the museum task of the Shennong system, he must seize any opportunity to complete the task faster.

It's a pity that in the face of his inquiries and promises, Zhang Zijing still shook his head slowly after thinking for a while.

"Although the old man likes to collect, he doesn't have many objects in his own hands. If it weren't for the need for money recently, I wouldn't have exchanged this Mansheng pot. But ......!"

Wang Zheng, who was a little disappointed just now, instantly had a hint of hope in his eyes.

Looking at his expectant look, Zhang Zijing smiled, "If you really plan to buy a few more antiques, I have a place to go." …… As long as you are willing to pay!"

Wang Zheng's previous generosity left some good impressions on him, so Zhang Zijing had what he said now.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, my brother won't talk about other places for the time being, but money, it's definitely this!"

Looking at Wang Ying's thumbs up, the corners of Wang Zheng's mouth pulled unnaturally. However, when it came to his own task, Wang Zheng didn't bother to bother with him, and hurriedly nodded in the face of Zhang Zijing's inquiring eyes.

"Mr. Zhang, if it's a matter of money, I don't think you have to worry!"

This month's profit from beef and fruit is 150 million, and there is still 120 million in the account. However, according to Wang Zheng's plan, 50 million yuan will be allocated to invest in the fourth phase of Hanzhong No. 1 Farm, the payment of more than 2,000 acres of contracted land, and the construction of Taoyuan Community.

But the remaining 70 million should be enough for him to buy the antiques he wants! After all, there are still a few top-notch works of art in China that can easily exceed 100 million yuan. Unless it is at auction, it is rare to see Tibetan friends communicating with each other.

"That's good!"

Zhang Zijing nodded and stood up.

"Come with me!"

"Please!"

After some politeness, the group went out of Zhang Zijing's house. Then they took Wang Zheng and their two cars, and under the guidance of the old man, they came to the Modu Antique Trading Market on Xincun Road.

Among the more than a dozen antique markets in the magic capital, the magic capital antique market with more than 30,000 square meters is undoubtedly the best among them. In the process of parking, you can see the crowded flow of people coming in and out.

After entering, it is like a commercial plaza, which is two completely different styles from Panjiayuan. However, the shops around are the same, such as 'so-and-so pavilion, so-and-so pavilion, so-and-so building' and so on.

"This is it!"

Looking at the direction of Zhang Zijing's finger, an antique shop with a dazzling array of porcelain, calligraphy and painting and other artworks can be seen through the glass window on the shelves, revealing the antique meaning from the decoration style, appeared in Wang Zheng's eyes.

"Bao Yuexuan?"

After briefly looking at the plaque at the door, Wang Zheng followed Zhang Zijing and walked in.

After entering the door, on the left-hand side was a counter with a three-legged golden toad, and a young man who was looking at the computer quickly stood up after noticing Wang Zheng and his group coming closely.

From his look, he obviously knew Zhang Zijing who was walking in front.

"Mr. Zhang......!"

"Well, what about your boss?"

"The boss is serving customers inside!" the young man pointed to a private room on the inside of the shop.

"Hospitality, did this old boy get some good treasure?"

The young man smiled wryly, but did not answer.

"You go in and tell the old boy, and say that I have brought him a big customer! If he doesn't come out in three minutes, I'll take someone to Old Song!"

"Okay, wait a minute!"

The young man obviously knew his boss's temper very well, and after Zhang Zijing finished speaking, he barely hesitated, and walked towards the door of the private room of the gold coin.

But before he could reach the door, the closed door was suddenly opened from the inside.

A middle-aged man wearing a black suit, carrying a Hetian jade string in his left hand, with a sense of nobility in his dress, but shrugged his forehead and glared at him with an angry look in his eyes, and walked out of it angrily.

Without looking at Wang Zheng and the others standing at the door, he walked straight out of the door, but when he walked out of the store, his footsteps suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, and walked out of the private room at this moment. A middle-aged man wearing a moon-white cardigan coat, with a thin face, towering cheekbones, a pair of mouse eyes under his eyebrows, a wisp of goatee on his protruding chin, and a three-point treacherous and seven-point contrived when the corners of his mouth are skimmed, said angrily: "The surname is Qian, this time Lao Tzu admits it." But don't be complacent, in the future, 'let's ride a donkey and read the record book and see'!"

After the middle-aged man surnamed Qian looked at Wang Zheng and the others who were standing on the side, he smiled slightly, and waved his hand at the middle-aged man with an angry face, "Go slowly, don't send it!"

"You...... Humph!"

A punch hit the air, and the middle-aged man snorted angrily and left angrily.

"Old Qian, it seems that you have cheated people again!" Zhang Zijing walked over with a smile.

"Hehe, you can't say that. In our business, it is all up to you to pick up leaks, or to make eyes, and if you are deceived, your eyesight is not good. I broke my teeth and swallowed it in my stomach, but I never found the statement of a post-account. After a pause, Qian honestly looked at Wang Zheng and the others, his eyes flashed, and he smiled, "......Who are these distinguished guests?"

"I'll introduce!" the old man pointed at Wang Zheng, "This is Wang Zheng, the boss of Wang, who likes antique collections, and just bought my Mansheng pot." But I still want to buy a few more, so I'll bring him to you. …… This is Wang Ying, a companion from the capital. The last few are their retinue!"

"Boss Wang, hello, hello!"

The customer is God, and it basically applies to all service industries. Therefore, after Zhang Zijing just finished introducing him, Qian Laoshi was the first to stretch out his right hand to Wang Zheng.

"Boss Qian is polite!"

Wang Zheng smiled slightly.

After Qian Laoshi greeted Wang Ying, the group went to the private room under the leadership of Qian Laoshi. Recently, Wang Zheng found that the private room is not small, about 30 square meters, and there is a compartment next to it. However, when the door was closed, Wang Zheng didn't know what was inside.

Several people sat down separately, and after letting the young man who was watching the store just now serve tea, Qian Laoshi once again focused his attention on Wang Zheng.

"Boss Wang, I don't know what kind of collection you like, calligraphy and painting, jade, ceramics, or miscellaneous?" asked Qian honestly.

"I haven't been in the antiques shop for a long time, and I like all the four major collections, as long as it's good. Even if Boss Qian has foreign artworks here, as long as it is an antique, I will pay for it!" Wang Zheng said with a slight smile.

His tone was extremely bold.

However, his attitude of 'not refusing to come' made Qian honest's eyes light up.

"That's a coincidence, I still have a good thing here, and I just got my hands on it not long ago!" After the words fell, Qian honestly stood up, "You guys wait a minute, I'll go in and take out the things for you." ”

"Then I'll sit here and wait for Boss Qian's good things!" Wang Zheng smiled.

"Haha, that's easy to say!"

After the words fell, Qian honestly turned around and walked towards the closed door next to him. And he took out the key, opened the lock on it, and went in, and closed it very carefully.

"Boss Wang, wait for Qian to take out the things honestly, you have to polish your eyes. Although he has a lot of good things here, there are more imitation things. On this beach, money is honest but not honest, his nickname is 'money devil', and there are many antique dealers and appraisers in his hands over the years!"

"Thank you Mr. Zhang for reminding me, I'll pay attention!"

Wang Zheng nodded. Immediately, he turned his gaze to Wang Ying to the side, "Yingzi, I'll see you in a while." Don't embarrass your buddy!"

"Wang Zheng, tell you again, don't call me Yingzi, Lao Tzu is a master!" Wang Ying said angrily.

"Okay, if you don't make a mistake when you give me a 'palm eye' later, I won't mention it again. Wang Zheng said with a smile.

"I see!"

Wang Ying nodded cautiously. (To be continued.) )