"How expensive?" Wei Yuming asked. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"So, if you trade it on the black market, you probably won't make much money." Ji Yang replied.

Those who mix in the black market usually go for money, and an antique worth millions can be sold for up to 700,000 yuan on the black market. If you sell for a million, people can simply go to a regular auction house, so why don't you take the risk.

So Ji Yang had other ideas, and he suggested: "As I said just now, my antiques are all genuine, and the sources are relatively clean. Instead of taking it to the black market to buy and sell, it is better to go to an auction house, which can be sold for a higher price. ”

Wei Yuming doubted in his heart, if it was really that clean, why didn't you take it to the auction house yourself. He won't trust others casually, what if there is a problem with the antiques provided by Ji Yang and he is caught.

Ji Yang saw his thoughts, and said, "If you don't want to take risks, there's a better way." ”

Wei Yuming was curious: "What way?" ”

Unconsciously, Wei Yuming had fallen into Ji Yang's thinking and began to focus on him. Wei Yuming didn't even realize that since he became familiar with Ji Yang, he had fallen into disadvantage everywhere.

Ji Yang didn't mean to dominate the topic, it's just that Wei Yuming is not very good, and you can't dominate it if you let him dominate. In order to improve the efficiency of the conversation, Ji Yang simply took the initiative and instilled his thoughts to Wei Yuming.

"You have five million, you can open a small private auction house and auction privately. With your connections, it should be no problem to invite some rich people to join the show, and slowly make a name for yourself. I will provide you with the real thing, those rich people come once or twice, and buy good things, they will naturally help you promote it. "Ji Yang's plan is completely different from Wei Yuming's.

"That's a great idea, yours!" Wei Yuming's eyes lit up, opening a private auction house is not illegal, and carrying out small transactions in private is much safer than smuggling antiques.

"I suggest you go the route of a private clubhouse and buy a small villa in the suburbs and renovate it into an antique exhibition hall. For example, the first floor is calligraphy and painting, the second floor is jade porcelain, and the third floor is an auction room. Of course, I can't offer you that many genuine items, so I need you to buy some fakes to top up the numbers. A rough plan came to Ji Yang's mind.

In fact, it is better to buy an old house, but the number of old houses is scarce and more expensive than villas. Wei Yuming estimated that he could only buy a courtyard house with this amount of money, or a private house, which had no style.

And there are more nouveau riche in the eastern capital, so there is no need to be too elegant, and it is estimated that they will not appreciate it. The villa is decorated in a classical style, which is even more attractive for those big bosses who deal with factory land and automobile buildings every day.

"Damn, why didn't I expect that, I knew I would be looking for you in the first place." Wei Yuming was in high spirits, and then hesitated: "But use fakes to fill up the numbers, what if someone finds out?" ”

"So you don't understand, you think those rich people just like antiques? People don't play with antiques, but with force and excitement. What's the point if it's all genuine, you don't need to distinguish at all, and you don't have the opportunity to show your antique knowledge. The real and the fake are mixed together, some people buy the right one, and some people buy the wrong one, so the right one will be more energetic. "Before Ji Yang sold antiques, he knew a little about the relevant postures.

"I understand that forcing is to show off antique knowledge and taste, and excitement is to buy right and wrong. Brother Yang, don't say anything, I decided to start messing with you today, you can do it. Wei Yuming became more and more convinced of him.

"I'll just make a suggestion, you have to do it yourself, I only provide goods. For the ratio of authenticity and falsehood, I suggest that one or two of the ten antiques should be genuine. In this way, Ji Yang does not need to provide too many antiques.

"Will it be too little, what if people come back and buy a bunch of fakes and complain about us?" Wei Yuming was a little worried, after all, the future customers were big bosses, and he didn't dare to offend easily.

"As I said earlier, this is a private club, and the antiques you exhibit don't have a price, so let them decide for themselves. If you want to buy a real one, go to the auction office on the third floor, and the auction will definitely be real, and it will be held once a week. Ji Yang said.

Ji Yang also thought about opening an antique shop in Li Yuan, but there were too many masters in Li Yuan, and he picked up all the genuine products when he turned around. And many big bosses don't like Li Yuan's clutter, and the private club is more high-end.

The most critical reason is that Wei Yuming has this relationship and can invite someone to cheer him on. Since there is a big boss to support the party, why go to Li Yuan to compete with others for that little bit of customer flow, how good it is to play by yourself.

The last time I went to Li Garden, according to Ji Yang's observation, there were a mixture of dragons and snakes, and there were not many people who really bought antiques. It's just that there are many beeps in Li Yuan's antique shop, and if Wei Yuming goes there to play, it is estimated that he will be able to give people a cripple.

"Done, that's it!" The more Wei Yuming listened, the more he felt that there was a way to make money.

After discussing the general steps, Wei Yuming couldn't wait to carry it out, so he said hello and left. The direction he left was the school gate, and he probably went to the agency to find a villa, or buy one through a relationship.

Ji Yang was thinking about another problem, how to identify the price of antiques. Before handing over the antiques to Wei Yuming, he had to know the approximate price, otherwise how to set the price.

Back in the dormitory, Ji Yang washed up and lay on the bed, thinking about the next plan in his mind. He thought of the old man he had met in the antique street before, and it seemed that the old man was quite capable and could not deceive people.

"If Wei Yuming opens a private club, then I will give him at least twenty antiques at a time. Twenty antiques mixed with one hundred and fifty fakes were enough for Wei Yuming to decorate his small clubhouse. If it's not enough, let Wei Yuming buy some cheaper genuine products by himself, and he can't give too much anyway. "Ji Yang is still more cautious.

In his opinion, trading twenty antiques with Wei Yuming at a time is already very risky. How much is the value of twenty antiques, how can there be tens of millions, it is difficult to guarantee that Wei Yuming will not be greedy.

Before that, Ji Yang still has to take these more than 20 antiques for identification, and there is also a certain risk. If you want the old man to help obediently, you have to give him some benefits, otherwise why should people give you an appraisal.

"I'll go to the antique street again next weekend, and now it's still mainly about learning." Ji Yang restrained his thoughts, and just as he was about to sleep, his mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and when he opened it, he saw that it was a martial arts master.

Zhang Wuji: Master Ji, I have finally practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill!

Ji Yang: How, is it under the cliff of Wudang Mountain?

Zhang Wuji: Fortunately, under the guidance of the master, after I climbed off the cliff, I met a great monk with a disability in all four limbs. The monk had an abominable face, fierce and hideous, and insisted that I betray my master and his old man. I would rather die than obey, and the great monk forcibly instilled all the Jiuyang Divine Skill and Nine Fold Skill into me.

Ji Yang: Congratulations on your cultivation of divine skills and you can avenge your parents.

When replying to Zhang Wuji, Ji Yang was looking forward to the other party's giveaway, and it seemed that Zhang Wuji didn't have anything good. This cumin is a body, except for martial arts, which is martial arts, and he doesn't even bring a weapon.

Zhang Wuji: Your great kindness, the younger generation is unforgettable.

Ji Yang: It is my duty to hoe the strong and help the weak.

Don't be verbose, give a gift.

Ji Yang was not interested in words at all, and only hoped that the other party would send something quickly.

Zhang Wuji: You are so kind to me that you should have reciprocated with great gifts, but the younger generation has nothing now. Master, if you are not in a hurry, can you wait for me to avenge my parents' revenge and then prepare a generous gift.

Ji Yang: There's no hurry.

It's strange if you're not in a hurry, and I finally waited for you to reply, but I didn't have anything.

However, that sentence of preparing a generous gift still moved Ji Yang, presumably Zhang Wuji practiced Jiuyang Divine Skill, and his status must be high. When the time comes, he will have something to ask for in the Wudang Sect, especially good things like pills.

Last time, Yin Susu gave a Peiyuan Pill to enhance Ji Yang's physical fitness, it would be nice if there were a few more. It seems that Wudang and Shaolin are very good at refining pills, like what is the big return pill, the qi nourishing pill, the Zhuyan pill... These things are more valuable than money antiques. Zhang Wuji said a few more polite sentences, and then exited the chat channel, probably to find revenge on the six major factions.

I looked at the time, and it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

Just as he was about to sleep, another text message came, which was sent by Jiang Ling, and Ji Yang hesitated before opening it.

"Ji Yang, I'm so uncomfortable." Jiang Ling was lying on the bed and texting.

"Relapse again?" Ji Yang was a little worried.

"It's not the body, it's the heart." Jiang Ling sensed his worry, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Pretentious." Ji Yang replied.

Thinking of the annoyance with Jiang Ling's parents at noon today, Ji Yang suddenly felt a little funny. Some things were like this, and I was very angry at the time, but after I passed it, it was not interesting to look back.

Especially the sentence "I will be a stranger with Jiang Ling", Ji Yang has goosebumps when he thinks about it. He hates watching idol dramas the most, but that kind of performance at that time is the same as the brain-dead table of idol dramas.

Amitabha, I hope Jiang Ling forgot that sentence.

"Do you really want to be a stranger with me?" Jiang Ling asked.

"You wouldn't expect that I met your parents again tonight and had a meal together. Before leaving, your mother warned me that I should not associate with you without her consent. Ji Yang changed the subject.

"It's too much, I'll go to them for a theory." When Jiang Ling said this, she had a dark smile on her face.

Ji Yang really thought that she was going to find Ms. Jiang to theorize, he didn't want to destroy other people's family affection, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Don't do that, otherwise I will become a sinner for the ages, we can send a text message." ”

Jiang Ling thought about Ji Yang's anxious appearance, and replied with a smile: "It's so boring to send text messages, let's go shopping together." ”

Ji Yang guessed that she was tempting herself, and said firmly: "Don't go, lest you show something wrong again." ”

Even if there is no today's incident, Ji Yang will not go shopping with her, this girl's sick appearance is indeed a little ugly. And if this disease is repeated, it is particularly harmful to the body and becomes more and more stubborn.

What Ji Yang and Jiang Ling didn't know was that in fact, the toxins in her body had been completely cleared and would never recur. This is the wonderful use of Yufeng pulp, which is more than ten times better than the efficacy of ordinary medicines.

"Then let's review together, okay?" Jiang Ling replied in a coquettish tone, somehow, she really wanted to tease Ji Yang.

"Not good." Ji Yang resisted the temptation and refused.

After arguing with Jiang Ling's parents at noon, Ji Yang thought that Jiang Ling would be angry, but he didn't expect her to adjust so quickly. But think about it, Jiang Ling's thinking is more open-minded than that of ordinary girls, not that kind of pretentiousness.

If you think about it carefully, their mother and daughter are really similar, not only in appearance, but also in style. I don't know if Jiang Ling will be as mean as Ms. Hua after she matures.