Chapter 232: Two hundred million is not expensive
"Yellow ground is easy to sell, and peonies are easy to paint." Tang Yi picked up a dumpling, "It's like asking you to guess what kind of filling the dumpling is, and you guess the three fresh fillings first." ”
Pi Xiu laughed all of a sudden, and slapped his face, but when he saw that the three of them didn't move, he suddenly looked very embarrassed, "This Qingjiang fish is indeed a fish suitable for grilling and eating..."
Hufeng looked at the bag that Tang Yi put aside, "What about you?" What's the catch? ”
Tang Yi smiled at this time, "I bought a flower pot, why don't you guess it too?" ”
This pot was put in a box, and then in a bag, and from the bag, you can see that the box is not big, "It's not big, pastel?" Hufeng asked.
"You see, you're also very godly..."Tang Yi said simply, "Cixi's." ”
"Body and Temple?" Hufeng got up directly and wanted to take a look.
"Can the body and the temple still pick up the leaks? Le Shou Tang..."Tang Yi did not stop the wind.
"Le Shou Tang specializes in making flower pots, and it's even more difficult to pick up leaks..."Hu Feng opened the bag, took out the box, and put it on a chair.
"That's for you. There are a lot of people who still don't know about Le Shoutang..."Tang Yi said, "It's a pity, I think this thing was originally a pair, but now there is only one." ”
Hufeng carefully took out the flower pot, "It's still with you, it's okay, how much does it cost?" ”
At this time, Mao stopped his chopsticks and stepped forward to look at it, "Just a little prince like him, this thing won't exceed 10,000 yuan..."
"Look, you're also divine..."Tang Yi took a sip of tea, "Lafayette's thing is also a harvest to bring back." ”
"Hmmm······" Hufeng was still appreciating, but Mao Zhu heard the meaning and asked, "Are you going to go back?" ”
"Everything that needs to be done has been done, and there are windfalls, it's time to go back." Tang Yi responded. This "windfall", in his heart, actually refers to the discovery of the God Box, of course, to others, it seems to refer to this flower pot.
But Hufeng said, "It's so easy to come here, you don't have much eyesight to pick up a little leak back, it's a pity..."
"I missed a Xuande blue and white bowl, made a small profit, and sold it to Lao Huang to show that there was no hostility, killing two birds with one stone; I also inquired about what I wanted to inquire about; If you bring back this flower pot made by Rakujudo, it will be very complete. It's good to pick up the leaks, but you have to leave room for everything······" Tang Yi was thoughtful.
"I think you want to be beautiful, right?" Mao interjected one by one.
Hufeng seemed to think about it, "It makes sense, no, let's play for a day tomorrow and go back the day after tomorrow." ”
"Okay, tomorrow I will be a tour guide, and I will go around the ruins of the Imperial Kiln Factory and the commercial street of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and then there are some scenery on both sides of the Porcelain River that is not bad." Pixiu immediately interjected.
At this moment, in a villa on the bank of the Porcelain River, Lao Huang was also saying similar things to Konoping.
"You must have been to the ruins of the Imperial Kiln Factory and the commercial street of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, some of the scenery on both sides of the porcelain river is still good, and when the transaction is over, I will take you around."
Kono Ping wore white gloves, held a magnifying glass in his hand, nodded his head, and carefully looked at a large jar of Yuan blue and white figures in front of him.
Zhuangzi dreams of butterflies.
This large jar is complete and dignified. The height is 30 centimeters, the diameter reaches 20 centimeters, the abdominal diameter has to be more than 30 centimeters, and the foot diameter and caliber are about the same size. The soles of the feet are plain, straight-mouthed, and short-necked.
The blue and white pattern of the tank is blue but bright, and the decoration is divided into four layers, the auspicious cloud pattern on the neck, the branch and leaf pattern on the shoulder, and the lotus pattern at the bottom. The main body of the abdominal painting is Zhuangzi's dream butterfly, and the whole painting is thick and full, with clear layers.
Zhuangzi lies on a big bluestone on his side, stretching comfortably, there are clouds and non-clouds above, like fog and non-fog, around the bluestone, there are flowers and grasses, above the side of the bluestone, there is a huge butterfly, fluttering wings, with a bit of fairy air.
Kono Ping watched and admired at the same time, and finally, he picked up a strong flashlight and carefully examined the inside of the large tank for a full ten minutes.
Lao Huang saw that Kono Ping saw almost it, and said with a smile: "Mr. Kono is still afraid that there will be an internal seal?" ”
Of course, Kono Ping was afraid, and the previous three high imitations had passed through his hands, but fortunately, this one was a large jar, and it was true that it was not possible to look in from a larger mouth. Still uneasy, Kono took out a small rotating camcorder, turned on the flash, and repeatedly adjusted the angle in the canister to record it completely.
Lao Huang was not in a hurry, and waited until Konohira finished watching the video.
"Boss Huang, how long has this big pot been in your hands?" Konohira's gaze finally left the large jar and asked.
"Mr. Kono, I have to correct your statement, this big jar has never reached my hands, but the owner of the goods trusts me and asks me to sell it on my behalf." Lao Huang interface.
"Boss Huang, do you still need this with me?" Kono Ping smiled, he didn't believe that this was a "consignment". This kind of rhetoric has many advantages, the price is high, it can be pushed to the owner, once the price is stiff, you can also delay it with the statement of asking the owner again. At the same time, according to the rules of the industry, buyers cannot ask more about who the owner is.
"I'm telling you the truth, believe it or not." At this time, Lao Huang Ding will not change his words.
"Huh. What's the price? Kono didn't dwell too much on this irrelevant issue.
Lao Huang stretched out two fingers.
"Twenty million?" Konohira asked.
Lao Huang laughed, "Mr. Kono, do you think it's better to buy a high imitation?" Of course, you can also be regarded as a high imitation, and any utensil has the possibility of high imitation. But the owner of the goods is regarded as genuine, I don't make an evaluation, only paraphrase. 200 million, the lowest price. ”
Kono was silent.
"If it is converted to dollars to pay, he said that he can erase the fraction, which is a fraction of the whole thousand." Lao Huang added. To a fraction of the whole 10,000 dollars, that is, a discount of several thousand dollars, for something priced at 100 million, it is basically equivalent to no discount.
At this time, Mr. Bai, who was on the side, also spoke, "200 million is not expensive. Guiguzi went down the mountain and sold for 200 million, ten years have passed, if it is sent to the auction, it is possible to add another 200 million. Moreover, the owner of the goods can't get 200 million, because if we sell on behalf of us, we have to have a profit of 10%. ”
"It turns out that the 20 million that Mr. Kono just reported was for us." Lao Huang's eyes narrowed again.
"I'm not going to do this again." Kono Taira groaned.
"It's your business. I can only remind you that this item is very sought-after, European buyers, I have to give someone news by 12 noon tomorrow at the latest, and this is the deadline for you to give me an answer. Lao Huang got up and walked to the window, "Every Friday this year, at the end of the year, the five-year international exhibition ceremony of the Tokyo Historical Museum, in the porcelain exhibition hall, I don't know what will be." ”
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