Chapter 12 Passivity

Bao Rong Zhai, Jiang Hua held a small teapot in his hand, and looked at the antiques on the shelf.

These antiques on the shelves in Baorong Zhai were all left by the previous Jiang Hua.

"It's almost the same, it's real and fake, and it seems that my ex is also a good player. ”

The things in the antique store pay attention to nine false and one true - it is already very sincere to be able to find one real thing out of ten things, and people with vision can naturally find good things, and those who have no ability are waiting to be pitted.

Looking at the autumn and looking at these antiques on the shelves, Jiang Hua knew that the previous self was also a good hand, and his eyesight was definitely there.

"Jiang Hua. ”

Zhao Tie entered the door and saw Jiang Hua standing in front of the shelf with his back to him, and immediately became happy, and said, "I can't tell if these things were dug up from a grave, so don't you need to go over and see them? ”

"I said Zhao Tie, what you said is not right. ”

Jiang Hua turned around, glanced at Zhao Tie's BMW parked in front of the store, and said, "Didn't you just exchange this thing for something dug up from the grave?"

"Gotta get it, stop talking, and if I go on any more I will be the Lord lying in the coffin board. ”

Zhao Tie's hands were all around, and he glanced at the store casually, but he was a little surprised and said, "Jiang Hua, this store is still the original store, things ...... It's still the same as the original, but it's a small number, but how do I think this grade has gone up?"

"Cleaned it up, threw away the fakes, and the rest are real things, can you not be in grade?"

Jiang Hua sat down on the sofa and began to boil water to make tea.

"!"

Zhao Tie sat opposite Jiang Hua, pursed his lips, and said, "Who is Meng, the shelves of the store are all genuine, and they must not starve to death?"

Jiang Hua smiled and put the tea in front of Zhao Tie.

After "taking over" Bao Rong Zhai, he cleaned up the antiques in the store, and did two things, one was to throw away all the things that were too fake, and the rest could at least be blindfolded, and the second was to put a few real guys in the most conspicuous place, so that it looked a little different.

Is it all real in the store?

This is just fun, Zhao Tie is telling the truth, if it is true, he will starve to death, no mallet will do such a thing.

"Jiang Hua, are you looking for me?"

Zhao Tie took a sip of tea and couldn't help but say, "Jiang Hua, why do I think this tea tastes better than before." ”

"There is indeed something. ”

Jiang Hua didn't answer Zhao Tie's words, the person is no longer the original person, the ability to make tea is different, although the tea is still the original tea, but the taste has long been different.

"Last night I pondered for half a night, decided to transfer the pair of bottles in my hand, you have a wide range of people, help me, after the matter is completed, according to the rules of the industry, give you five percent, there are two conditions, one is to come to my store to see the goods, the other is to hurry up, I have to see the cash in four days. ”

Zhao Tie frowned, Jiang Hua faintly felt that it should be related to this matter when he called him over before.

"Jiang Hua, this matter is probably not easy to handle. ”

Jiang Hua was stunned for a moment, and said, "What do you mean? It's not easy to make a move? There are more people staring at my pair of Qianlong enamel Fulu longevity bottles, you used to fool me into selling them." ”

Zhao Tie waved his hand, "Jiang Hua, that's not what I mean, I mean I'm afraid now is not a good time to make a shot at the Qianlong Enamel Fu Lu Shou bottle." ”

"Why do you say that? ”

Jiang Hua made Zhao Tie's words a little confused, the market of Qianlong enamel has been very good, and now it is still rising, why is it not a good time to make a move?

Zhao Tie's brows furrowed, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Jiang Hua, there is a ...... I don't know if you know. ”

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"Dongcheng Street...... Now we all know that you spent 16 million last night to buy a fragment of Zhao Mengfu's "Thirteen Treks of Lanting Ti", and you are now selling Qianlong enamel Fu Lushou to the bottle......"

There is no need to beat the drum hard, Jiang Hua was just stunned and understood the meaning of Zhao Tie's words, he still felt faintly uneasy in the teahouse just now, it turned out that the matter fell here.

"Do you mean that if you sell this pair of Qianlong enamel Fu Lushou bottles now, the price will be lowered?"

Zhao Tie nodded and said, "Yes, now everyone knows that you are short of money, when will you lower the price if you don't lower the price at this time?" Damn, this matter must be the news released by Song Liu's turtle grandson, didn't I take the thing in my hand? He was afraid that if you didn't recognize this matter, his commission would be in the soup, so he released the news, planning to cook raw rice and mature rice, forcing you to deny it. ”

"Well, the news did get out, when I went to the teahouse to drink tea in the morning, as soon as I entered, those people all looked at me, and Zhang Shou's kid came to me and asked me if I wanted to sell the shop. ”

Jiang Hua had a wry smile on his face, this time he was in trouble. The news of his lack of money spread all over the world, and Qianlong enamel Fu Lushou wanted to sell the bottle at a good price, and it was more difficult than climbing to the sky.

"Give it a try and see if you can sell it for a good price. ”

Jiang Hua was silent for a while, and finally decided to shoot the Qianlong enamel Fu Lushou bottle, and there was no other way.

Zhao Tie looked at Jiang Hua, sighed softly, and said, "Blame me for this matter, if I don't mention Zhao Mengfu's "Thirteen Journeys of Lanting Ti" to you, there will be no follow-up matters." ”

"This has nothing to do with you, give it a try and see if anyone wants it. ”

Jiang Hua shook his head, Zhao Tie could say this, if he thought so, it would be ridiculous.

"Okay, I'll try. ”

Zhao Tie left in a hurry, and Jiang Hua sat on the sofa, his brows still tightly wrinkled.

Since ancient times, there are few carbons sent in the snow, and there are many stones that fall into the well, and this is even more true in the business field, and their own Qianlong enamel Fu Lushou pair bottle will definitely not be sold at the ideal price, and even its market price can not be sold.

In the antique circle, don't look at the cultural things such as antiques, in fact, it is also a place to eat people and not spit out bones.

When he made a bid to buy "Lanting Ti Thirteen" last night, Jiang Hua was not worried about not having the money to pay, and no matter how bad it was, he put out the bottle of Qianlong enamel Fu Lushou in the box.

Now Song Liuyi released the news, but he let himself fall into passivity.

Rubbing his eyebrows vigorously, Jiang Hua wanted to think of some other way, thinking about what else he could think of when his brain hurt.

"It seems that we can only wait for news from Zhao Tie first. ”

Jiang Hua muttered to himself, his mood becoming more and more irritable.