Chapter 240: Big and Small Transactions
If you don't buy the Zhuangzi Dream Butterfly Yuan blue and white jar, how can I give you 20 million out of thin air? Mr. Bai sneered in his heart.
Although everyone knew that Konodaira was also a joke, no one expected him to make such a joke.
Kono made this joke mainly because he was in a bad mood, and when people are in a bad mood, even jokes can become sharp.
Mr. Bai was about to say something like "just kidding", but Lao Huang laughed on his back "hahahaha", "Mr. Kono is so humorous." If you don't buy a big pot of blue and white yuan, I don't have that much money. I don't have that much money, how can I give you money? ”
That's what I said.
Kono Ping put away his smile and said to Lao Huang very seriously: "If Boss Huang can help me find that string of ancient coins, I want to buy a big jar, or I don't want 20 million." No, 20 million has to be wanted, one yard to one yard. To borrow the routine you just had, I can also send you two thousand-excellent-excellent-small-say-more-new-most-fast-www.uuxs.cc-million..."
Lao Huang listened to Kono Ping's words, but didn't speak, but squinted his eyes and turned to look at Mr. Bai, "Do you understand now?" ”
When Lao Huang became interested in this string of ancient coins, he suddenly thought, if He Zhixiang held this ancient coin in his hand, wouldn't it be like Kono Ping holding the handle of Yongzheng pastel rattle? He Zhixiang can use some brains, use some means, and design some links, Konohei is bound to be subject to He Zhixiang in order to return the ancient coins. In this way, Konoping's matter of blackmailing Qin Lao will be easier to crack.
The reason why the price was 20 million was because Lao Huang thought that this string of ancient coins seemed to be Konodaira's private belongings, and it was impossible to use the money from the Tokyo Historical Museum to find them. The clear distinction between public and private is the key operating principle of the Tokyo Historical Museum, and although Taro Kono is the director, it is not their family. The 200 million is from the Tokyo Historical Museum, that is to say, the 20 million that is given up, Konodaira can completely swallow it privately.
Judging from Konotaira's previous moves, since Konohei is so interested in this thing, and he has earned 20 million out of thin air, it is not impossible that 20 million will be used on this string of ancient coins. In other words, if He Zhixiang plans to knock on a sum in addition to dealing with Konoping, then the 20 million is for He Zhixiang.
There were a lot of bends, but Lao Huang only thought about it for a while. With his characteristics, he will not make such a rude gesture as directly helping or giving money.
It's just that Lao Huang didn't expect that Kono Ping actually said directly to his face that if he could exchange 20 million for ancient coins, he wouldn't blink his eyes... Lao Huang was also secretly taken aback in his heart, it seemed that this string of ancient coins was more precious than he imagined...
Although Mr. Bai's reaction was not as fast as Lao Huang's, Lao Huang now asked him if he understood, if he didn't understand again, then it was not Mr. Bai, but an idiot.
"Okay, if there is any more clues about the ancient coins, we will do our best. However, you still collect the 20 million by yourself, and if you find the ancient coin, it is not too late for you to give the money, and it is likely to be for the person who found the ancient coin, not necessarily for us. Mr. Bai said to Konohira.
"Okay..."As soon as Kono Ping raised his hand, the assistant immediately handed over a contract, "This is a model contract for our Tokyo Historical Museum transaction, the previous transaction price was not high, and it was all a high imitation, so there was no need to use it at all." This time, we have to sign a contract, and the name of the transaction item and the amount are all spaces, and you can fill them in turn. Let's see if there's anything wrong. ”
Mr. Huang and Mr. Bai looked at it seriously.
Not to mention, the contract of the Tokyo Historical Museum is not built, and the rights and obligations are analyzed in detail, but it is very in line with the rules of the antique deal, emphasizing the "art" transaction and the innocence of the origin. The terms involving the age shall have the seller's point of view and the buyer's point of view, and indicate that after the payment is cleared, the goods shall not be returned on the basis of the age issue.
This contract is not simply for the buyer, but realistically speaking, it is very objective and fair. Mr. Bai has also signed a lot of contracts, but at this time he still nods frequently.
"If there is no problem, we sign the contract, and I arrange for the payment to be made later. International inter-bank transfers, or the fastest dollar, it is estimated that it will arrive today, we will follow today's rate. Kono Ping saw that the two of them seemed to have finished reading it, and spoke.
"Well... You look at the things again..."Before Lao Huang's words fell, Mr. Bai had already gotten up to get something.
"After reading it, sign the contract, and you keep the box with the big can. Then you notify the transfer, we just wait here, have a light lunch at noon, and you pick up the things and leave after the account arrives. Lao Huang continued.
Kono Ping nodded, Lao Huang's arrangement was also very secure.
The big deal of 180 million yuan seems to be uneventful, but on the commercial street of the Ming and Qing dynasties, Mao Zhu is arguing with a stall owner over a small transaction of 1800 yuan.
This is a tin kettle, with six vertical edges, a lid, a smooth shape, and exquisite making. The body of the pot is engraved with small garden plum blossoms, which is quite visible. At the same time, there are also two poems engraved by Lin Kui of the Northern Song Dynasty: fortunately, there is a slight chant that can be reciprocated, and there is no need for a sandalwood board to be a gold honor.
When they were wandering around the commercial street in the Ming and Qing dynasties, Mao Chai first found this pot, it was not that he was sharp-eyed, but that Tang Yi and Hu Feng were not very interested in the handicraft stalls on the commercial street, only he looked at it and imagined that he could pick up leaks here.
This tin pot looks good, and after Mao got started, he felt more exquisite, so he asked about the price.
"This is not a handicraft, this is an old pot, and it will not be sold if it is less than 2,000..." This pot was collected by him from the countryside for two hundred, and in addition to handicrafts, there were some old copper coins on his stall, and he found this tin pot when he collected copper coins.
"It's too expensive, let it be a little more." Mao Daodao.
"Okay, I'll say a fixed price, okay, if not, don't be verbose, 1,800 yuan..."
"I said, let you give in, you really let this point. This thing of yours is only one or two hundred yuan of goods, is it a little darker? Mao heard that the stall owner only gave 200 yuan, and said that he was verbose, which was a little unkind
Unexpectedly, when the stall owner heard Mao Zhu's words, he was not happy, "Hey, bargain the price, what is 'black'?" Be careful what you say..."
In this way, the two argued.
Originally, Tang Yi didn't look at this thing at all, but seeing that the two were arguing, he couldn't help but take a closer look at this pot. When I heard that the two of them were bargaining for 1,800 yuan, I couldn't help but snicker.
It seems that sometimes fantasy is also the basis for picking up leaks.
"You two don't fight..."Tang Yi hurriedly said loudly to the stall owner, "Isn't this thing just for fun... Well, since my friend likes it, one thousand eight, right, can't we just buy it? It's just a good luck, this boss, I wish you all the way..."
Mao Yi glanced at Tang Yi in surprise, and Tang Yi blinked quickly.
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