Chapter 95: Forty-five million

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"Porcelain fetal painting enamel is the most distinctive porcelain in the Qing Dynasty royal family's own use, and the most exquisite colored porcelain in the glaze colored porcelain. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoFrom the solemn color of Kangxi to the light and elegant of Yongzheng, to the precision and complexity of Yongrong and luxury in Qianlong, enamel, this foreign color material has been vividly exerted on porcelain. Concentrated in the charm of the west, painting the nobility and glory of the royal identity. The enamel porcelain of the third dynasty of the Qing Dynasty is the pinnacle of the history of Chinese porcelain firing, and has been cherished by collectors for a long time. And with the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty, Yuan blue and white, and called 'the world's most extravagant artwork'!"

"Next we are going to auction lot 0802, which is such a top work of art. ...... 'Qing Dynasty Qianlong Imperial Kiln Enamel Color Coral Red Ground Entangled Flower Pattern Bowl Pair', the reserve price is 16.5 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 50,000 yuan each time, and the auction will start now!"

"17 million!"

"17.1 million!"

"17.5 million!" ......

Listening to the rapidly rising bidding price in the field, Wang Zheng finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. I don't know what price I will be able to fetch in the end, but at least it will not be unsold!

"I didn't expect Guardian Auction House to attach great importance to your pair of enamel porcelain!" Wang Yingdao.

"How?"

"The number of your pair of enamel porcelain is 0802! This means that the second lot in the eighth sale of the autumn auction, except for the finale, it is your pair of enamel porcelain that is the most valued!"

Wang Zheng nodded clearly, "That's how the number came from!"

"Of course, the number of a piece of porcelain represents its status! Many times, you don't have to look at its condition, as long as you know the number, you can probably guess its price! However, for a rookie in the collecting world like you, it is definitely not good!"

After smiling at Wang Ying's ridicule, Wang Zheng didn't say anything, and now he is focusing more on the auction in front of him.

"25.8 million!"

"26 million!"

There was no unexpectedly fierce competition for this Qianlong enamel color bowl, and by the time it reached about 25 million, the number of bidders had decreased by more than half, and the speed of bidding began to decline.

"Do you want to be a 'trust' for yourself?"

"Forget it, now this price has exceeded my expectations!" Although he was a little moved, Wang Zheng still shook his head and refused.

Now, seeing that the price has climbed to 28 million, there are fewer and fewer bids, in case you can't support it, but you trap yourself in it, it will be a big loss.

"30 million!"

The sound was not too loud, causing a wave in the vast auction hall. Although there is only a difference of two million in the middle, there is an essential difference between two and three.

Wang Zheng also followed the eyes of everyone, focusing his eyes on the front row of a person who could only see the back, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly for the time being, but from his bright white hair, he knew that this was an old man's bidder.

However, although Wang Zheng doesn't know, Wang Ying, who often messes around in the collection circle, knows much better than him.

"This person's name is Zhang Zongxian, a native of Hong Kong, a well-known collector in the Greater China circle, a frequent visitor to Christie's, Sotheby's and other major auctions, especially Chinese porcelain and Chinese calligraphy and painting, often sparing no expense. This person once held the No. 1 card in the first auction of Hanhai in 94, spent a lot of money, and spent 16 million yuan to eat 50% of the auction turnover of 32 million yuan, and his reputation was far and wide. ”

"31 million!"

As soon as Wang Ying's introduction was finished, a new price appeared in the auction house.

"Who is this man?"

Anyway, Wang Zheng didn't know him himself, so he simply asked Wang Ying directly.

Now the chairman of Wanda Group, Wang Jianlin's royal appraiser, collector Guo Qingxiang. Last year, at the Sotheby's auction in New York, he auctioned Picasso's famous painting "Two Boys" at a high price of more than 28 million US dollars, which shook the Chinese and foreign collecting circles. …… Wang Zheng, some of them have seen it now, these two are now big names in the domestic collecting industry, and they are all rich. If you spill a little bit casually, it will be enough for others to eat and wear for a lifetime. ”

After listening to Wang Ying's words, Wang Zheng also faintly showed a trace of expectation in his heart. As a 'man and woman who eats sex', Wang Zheng also has a strong desire to chase money.

"Buyer No. 3 bids 32 million!"

Zhang Fengxian's voice echoed in the auction hall.

But while everyone was talking, there was no hot atmosphere of the previous bidding. Wang Ying knows Zhang Zongxian and Guo Qingxiang, so most of the people here who often eat in the collection circle naturally know each other.

People who feel that the wealth in their pockets is not comparable to others, and they don't want to offend these collecting tycoons, have automatically put out the idea of bidding.

Of course, Guo Qingxiang is definitely not included among these people.

"33 million!"

"34 million!"

Under the competition between the two masters who are not bad for money, Wang Zheng's Qianlong enamel color bowl, which was originally estimated at about 20 million, soared in price, and soon reached 39 million!

"Wang Zheng, it seems that your kid has really earned it this time! Even if the final price does not reach 100 million, 50 million can still be looked forward to!"

Looking at Wang Ying's excited appearance, Wang Zheng was happy, but he really didn't know what he was excited about when he didn't have half a dime.

"40 million!"

"Buyer No. 3 bids 40 million! Is there anything higher?"

With the auctioneer's words, the eyes of the audience focused on Guo Qingxiang, who was holding the No. 2 card.

But this middle-aged man with a slightly thin face and an ordinary appearance didn't care about everyone's attention, held the bidding sign indifferently, and never raised it again.

"It's a pity that Wanda's people like to collect paintings and calligraphy the most, and they rarely dabble in porcelain. It is estimated that the 40 million is basically over!" Wang Ying shook his head.

Hearing this, although Wang Zheng felt a little pity, the price of 40 million had exceeded his original expectations, and it should be satisfied.

Just when everyone thought that the overall situation had been decided, Zhang Fengxian mobilized the auction site several times to no avail, and when the three hammers were settled and the auction was announced, the situation suddenly changed.

"Telephone buyer No. 8, bid 45 million!"

"Did Wang Zheng hear that?"

"Nonsense, I'm not deaf, how can I not hear it so loudly!" Wang Zheng said with an uplifting smile on his face.

"It looks like you're really out of luck. Seeing that he is about to arrive at the Hades Palace, he can still deceive the corpse and return the yang?"

Looking at Wang Ying with envy on his face, Wang Zheng couldn't help but roll his eyes, "What kind of metaphor are you!"

"Seeing that you make a lot of money, the master is envious and jealous, and I am not allowed to say a few more words?"

"Well, for the sake of making money, whatever you want!"

"Ah...... , your attitude is so arrogant! No, you're still in for a treat tonight!"

"Okay, no problem! Quanjude can order whatever you want!"

"Fart, how can you do it for a meal, why do you want to go to the VIP building to cut you kid!"

While the two were talking, things didn't go the way they thought. The 'Cheng Biting Gold' inserted horizontally, although it turned the auction peak that was about to fall to the dust, but he never thought that this price would directly make Zhang Zongxian give up.

"45 million once, 45 million twice!" Seeing that there was no higher bidding price, Zhang Fengxian, the 'white glove' who presided over the auction, smashed the third hammer with a 'bang'.

"Congratulations to the No. 8 phone buyer, 45 million bids for this precious Qing Dynasty Qianlong enamel color coral red ground entwined flower pattern bowl!"

"Bang bang ......!"

Listening to the dense applause in the hall, after Wang Zheng and Wang Ying glanced at each other, the former smiled bitterly: "Is this considered joy and sorrow?"

"Come on, 45 million, it's already two or three times more than the market price, you kid still want to do this?"

"That's right! However, I am still a little dissatisfied!" Wang Zheng still did not finish.

"If you're not satisfied, find more good babies!"

Wang Ying said unintentionally, but Wang Zheng was the listener's intention.

After the bidding of his own things ended, although there were two or three special auctions until the evening, Wang Zheng had no interest in listening.

found a reason to postpone the dinner with Wang Ying in the VIP building until after the Guardian autumn auction, and Wang Zheng returned to the hotel where he was staying before the evening.

To his surprise, Wang Gan and the three had all returned when he entered the door.

Looking at the six packets of seeds in front of him, Wang Zheng said in his heart: "Sijiu City is really Sijiu City, although the traffic is a little congested and the air is poor, but the things are comprehensive." Now I don't have to go to the sea/south again, let alone India!"

After instructing Wang Qian and the three of them to guard the room as usual, Wang Zheng took out the dimensional biochemical box and walked in with the seeds.

The situation in the space has not changed much from the last time Wang Zheng came in. After taking a look at the place where the ginseng was planted and finding that more than 40 ginseng plants of all sizes were growing luxuriantly, Wang Zheng picked up the watering can placed next to him, dropped a drop of Shennong's plant-type nutrient solution, and sprayed it on these ginseng plants.

The soil in the biochemical tank is specially modulated, unlike the outside world, which contains too many grass seeds, so Wang Zheng is not afraid that the sprayed nutrient solution will be swallowed by the rest of the weeds.

After looking at the more than forty ginseng plants and getting bigger again, Wang Zheng nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately after, he took out two basins of water from the space ring, and after each dropped a drop of nutrient solution, he poured half a basin of water from the pond next to him.

After taking the seeds bought by Wang Qian and the three of them, and after looking at them briefly, he gave up his plan to pour all the seeds into it.

Without him, there are too many!

A crescent-shaped small-leaf red sandalwood seed, four or five of which add up to about the size of a dime coin, and a bag the size of a computer laptop contains 500 seeds!

And this is quite small, and I don't know where Qian Di, the stunned young man, bought the seeds for himself, so he came back with a snakeskin bag.

Whether this guy is deceived or not, Wang Zheng doesn't know yet. After all, the seeds of Indian red sandalwood and small-leaved red sandalwood really look too similar. But this bag of seeds, I'm afraid there are more than 10,000 seeds!

The seeds of Huanghuali are larger than those of Pterostilbene, but there are still too many of them.

Now Wang Zheng doesn't need so much. After thinking about it, Wang Zheng took 100 seeds from each of the two seeds, and then divided them into two different water basins. (To be continued.) )