Chapter 112: Zheng Yaxuan
"Hello, little brother."
Zhao Qian smiled and said sincerely: "Little brother's luck is really enviable, he actually received a picture-in-picture." Forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, I wonder which famous artist this painting is from? ”
This is easy to understand, if it is not a precious thing, who would go to such great lengths to cover it up.
"I think maybe it's Wen Tong's ink and bamboo drawing." Wang Guan said with a smile. Anyway, the mystery should be uncovered in a while, and besides, Yu Feibai and Yang Lao also knew what was going on, and he didn't mind telling Zhao Qian in advance.
"Huzhou Bamboo Sect Grandmaster Wen and Ke's true handwriting!" Zhao Qian sighed very much.
It can be seen that he also has a certain attainment in calligraphy and painting, and also understands the cultural value of Wentong's bamboo paintings. I didn't expect that a routine visit would have the opportunity to encounter such a treasure, which can be called an unexpected surprise.
In addition to the surprise, thinking of the main purpose of his visit to Huang Lao, Zhao Qian hurriedly took out a business card, presented it to Wang Guan with both hands, and then said politely: "Little brother, we are preparing to organize an auction at the end of the year." If you have any collection and plan to sell it, you can entrust us to help you auction it. ”
"We have a lot of money and a lot of connections in the business world......
Taking this opportunity, Zhao Qian gushed about it, which was nothing more than boasting about Zheng Yaxuan, implying that if Wang Guan handed over things to Zheng Yaxuan for auction, he would definitely bid a sky-high price for him.
"This ...... Mr. Zhao, I don't have anything to do right now. However, if I have a chance in the future, I will consider Zheng Yaxuan. Wang Guan smiled and put away the business card casually.
Zhao Qian didn't give up, and continued to knock on the side and said: "Little brother, for example, the ink bamboo picture just now......"
"Mr. Zhao, I just got the ink bamboo map, and I have no intention of transferring it for the time being." Wang Guan frowned slightly. At this time, I understood why Huang Lao felt annoyed and ran to the studio to hide from Qingjing.
At this moment, Yu Feibai suddenly said, "Why don't I know that Zheng Yaxuan is going to organize an auction?" ”
This is a bit strange to ask, what does it have to do with you Yu Dashao when people are holding an auction in Yaxuan, why do you have to let you know.
Everyone was a little stunned, especially Zhao Qian, who was stunned for a moment and hesitated: "This little brother seems to know our Zhengyaxuan very well......
"I can't say how well I know, but when I was in Sijiu City, I was often pulled to listen to him show off how good Zheng Yaxuan was, how profitable he was, how big the scale was, and how many branches he opened......"
Yu Feibai said casually: "I remember that the branch in Shudu seems to have been established at the beginning of the year. ”
"Uh......"
Zhao Qian was stunned and nodded slowly. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have thought of organizing an auction at the end of the year to expand the influence of Zhengyaxuan.
At the same time, Zhao Qian seemed to understand something, and asked tentatively: "This gentleman, don't you know Mr. Tang." ”
"What Mr. Tang, I don't know." Yu Feibai sneered: "I know a guy named Tang Qinghua, and he's just a deputy general manager who eats mixed rice." ”
When Zhao Qian heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, quickly stood up, a little respectful, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a friend of Mr. Tang, it's really disrespectful." ”
"He's him, I'm me, don't act like I'm your boss." Yu Feibai waved his hand and said: "Besides, this kid is too unrighteous to hold an auction without notifying me." ”
"This is a small auction that the chairman ordered a few days ago to let our various branches organize."
Zhao Qian hurriedly explained, he was very clear about Mr. Tang's identity, since Yu Feibai was Mr. Tang's friend, and he behaved so casually, he must have an extraordinary background.
Although, as the person in charge of the Zhengyaxuan branch, he is also registered in the chairman's heart, and there is no need to grovel. But to put it mildly, it's never a bad thing.
"It's long overdue." Yu Feibai nodded and said: "Look at Rong Bao Zhai, every spring and autumn auction, the turnover is more than one billion, and the auction is a lot of money, which shows how popular the auction is." ”
"How can this be compared."
Yang Lao said with a smile next to him: "Rongbao Auction, like Poly and Guardian, is one of the largest auction events in the country. Moreover, Rong Bao Zhai itself is also a time-honored brand, inherited for three hundred years, the reputation is the first, there is a good reputation, and the popularity is naturally strong. ”
"That's right."
Zhao Qian also nodded and said: "So, we are Zheng Yaxuan, what we need most now is to accumulate popularity and organize some small auctions first." Wait until you have gained popularity and opened up the market, and then make further plans. ”
"Hmm."
Yang Lao was noncommittal.
You know, since the whole people set off a trend of collecting, the antique business has become a big trend. Various auction companies, pawn shops, jewelry companies, etc., have sprung up in cities large and small across the country.
However, most of them are only limited to small fights in the local area, and there is really no one who can be as famous as Rongbao, Guardian, and Poly and make a name for themselves across the country.
This Zheng Yaxuan seems to be the same. After all, it is just a new establishment, no matter how ambitious it is, I am afraid it will not be able to form a greater influence in a short period of time.
In the following time, several people followed the topic and discussed the comparison of the advantages and disadvantages of domestic and foreign auction houses. During this period, the nanny came in to change three pots of tea, and when the third pot of tea was at the bottom, Huang Lao's voice came upstairs.
"Come up, all of you." Huang Lao beckoned upstairs, his face seemed to be a little tired, but his eyes seemed to be shining, and he looked very excited.
At this time, everyone couldn't sit still anymore, so they got up one after another, went up to the second floor, and walked into Huang Lao's studio.
The studio is spacious, larger than the living room downstairs, with bright windows and plenty of sunlight. In the middle of the room, there is a large table ten meters long and five meters wide.
The black and brown wood, the top is smooth and flat, exuding a faint luster, giving people a mellow and subtle beauty.
Standing beside Wang Guan, Yu Feibai whispered: "That's a black sour branch, a top-grade precious mahogany material." Such a big table, without millions, I'm afraid I can't take it. ”
"This framed table is worth 1.5 million."
When Yang Lao heard this, he smiled slightly proudly: "I built it five years ago, the handiwork is good, right?" ”
"Ingenuity, ingenuity." Wang Guan said with a smile.
"Slap the sycophants." Yang Lao scolded with a smile: "The framing table is the most flat, and the style can't be too cumbersome." So, the whole table is a countertop, and with four legs, it's the simplest. ”
"Simple, ordinary, only to see the skill." Wang Guan said with a smile: "At least, when I look at this table, my first feeling is that it is calm and heavy, as if the ground is shaking, the table can be as stable as Mount Tai." ”
Thanks to the book friend "Strange Fox" for the reward.
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