Chapter 84 [Worthless?] 】

I held my breath and couldn't believe my eyes, caught up? Caught up?

The Yuan blue and white entwined lotus amphora stood impressively in front of me, complete and neat, and I couldn't believe it. Immediately afterwards, the deputy general manager of Hanhai replaced the young man who was in charge of leading the way, and bowed slightly to us: "Hello everyone, I am the person in charge of yesterday's preview, due to some mistakes in the middle of Yuan Qinghua, I only met you so late, but there are many good things, I believe this lot will not disappoint everyone." Suddenly, the woman who couldn't hold her breath pulled her boyfriend and couldn't wait to squeeze forward, just wanting to get closer to get a sneak peek, but when she stretched out her hand, she startled the deputy manager and Mr. Peng and others present, and the deputy manager immediately stepped sideways to stop a step: "Out of the protection of porcelain, it's still the old rule, and you can't get started." ”

The woman pouted impatiently: "I don't know this yet?" ”

The handsome boyfriend on her side also frowned: "We've waited so long, can we take a look?" "They are indeed a little unpopular, as if they are two nouveau riche, besides, most of the things in the auction are labeled as prohibited from leaving the country, even if you buy it, how do you bring it back?

The deputy manager and Mr. Peng personally wrapped the red flannel rope around the display rack of the Yuan blue and white jar before retreating from there.

Still blocked at the door, I saw the opportunity and beckoned to Mr. Peng on tiptoe: "Hey, Uncle Peng, Uncle Peng......"

"I'm sorry, I'll take a moment." Mr. Peng saw me and squeezed through the crowd and walked over to me.

I asked the doubts in my heart: "You called ten minutes ago and said that the bottom and foot were not separated, and it was too late, but how long did it take for the jar to be repaired?" Ma Lao is also moving fast? I didn't see too clearly when it was too far away just now, uh, it couldn't be ......" Speaking of this, I was a little frightened, and lowered my voice and said, "It can't be fake, right?" "The auction house has no fewer fakes than the real thing, I think, maybe Hanhai made this decision in order to save face?

"Fake?" Mr. Peng smiled calmly: "The promotional pictures on the homepage have been typed for several days, and now if they are faked, who will not be able to see it?" ”

"That's?"

Mr. Peng smiled: "A few minutes ago, I also pinched a handful of sweat, fortunately, fortunately, hehe, here's the thing, at 8:55, Ma Lao finally divided the bottom foot from the imitation without damage, and then, with the fastest speed to clean and polish, ready to do further repair, but the time is too late, even if it is forcibly glued regardless of it, it is absolutely unstable, it is estimated that it will not last a few seconds and it will have to fall, and finally, the chairman's son gave Ma Lao a trick, We immediately found a roll of scotch tape, and forcibly glued the upper part and the bottom foot together from the inside of Yuan Qinghua, although it is not a long-term solution, but at least it can't be seen from the outside, and it won't fall off easily if it doesn't shake, hehe, this is why we didn't push Yuan Qinghua to the auction venue, it really can't withstand the toss of those few steps. ”

"Uh, it hasn't been fixed yet?"

"Just fool this around, and when they leave, uncover the tape and let the old horse do the orthodox repairs."

Listening to Mr. Peng's words, I suddenly felt a sense of relief and relief. It doesn't matter if it's glued with porcelain glue or scotch tape, just stand up.

Soon after.

The deputy manager of Hanhai, who was in the small conference room, said loudly: "I've seen everything, everyone should have a number in their hearts, so let's go back to the banquet hall and continue to auction this last lot." After that, a young man said, "Come with me," and led the group downstairs again.

On the way, I, who was extremely concerned about the auction price of Yuan Qinghua, pricked up my ears and listened vigorously to the conversations of the people around me.

"The thing is a real thing, Mr. Yan and a few experts have also confirmed, but ......" The fat boss of Liuli Factory Juxingzhai spoke, and he said to an acquaintance on the left: "The damage is too serious, isn't there a description on the label, it should be broken and pieced together and repaired, and the value is greatly discounted." ”

The tall and thin man who was the opposite of his figure nodded approvingly: "Who says it's not, if the thing is intact, it will definitely be more than 10 million yuan at the auction in China, if you go to some big auction houses abroad, a better Yuan Qinghua, 100 million yuan is not a problem, but if the jar is so badly damaged, the price will ...... Well...... Conservative estimates, 400,000 is over, right? ”

"Four hundred thousand?" The fat boss thought seriously: "The thing is a little worse, there shouldn't be forty, right?" ”

Hearing this, a boss in a suit looked at Yan Wanru: "Teacher Yan, what do you think?" ”

Yan Wanru stroked her sideburns and muttered: "According to the analysis of the auction price of Yuan blue and white and the auction price of porcelain with broken repairs in previous years, well, it is true, 400,000 is over, this is still too much." ”

The fat boss smiled: "Huh? It's not worth the money. ”

Only 400,000? Is it so cheap?

My heart jumped slightly, according to my pre-price, Yuan Qinghua can be auctioned for a high price of about 500,000 yuan, if you are lucky, 600,000 yuan is not impossible, so before collecting the fragments first, I plan to spend the 200,000 yuan earned by Pei Cui gambling stones to buy the fragments and repair them, and then put them on auction, throw away the commission, and finally make a net profit of 240,000 to 340,000 yuan, but later, I didn't expect the Yuan Qinghua fragments to be so expensive, and now, I didn't expect the restored Yuan Qinghua to be so worthless. If the hammer is really 400,000 yuan in the end, minus the commission, the repair fee and the cost of buying the porcelain, I may have to lose some money!

I feel like I'm out of luck getting home! It's as if God is against me!

"Teacher Yan......" I walked a few steps briskly, side by side with Yan Wanru: "This jar is really like what they said, it's not worth much?" ”

Yan Wanru smiled gently: "The domestic auction market is like this, but there is no absolute, I still say that the value of antiques is the most difficult to estimate, if you meet someone who likes it, let alone 400,000, 500,000, 600,000, there must be someone who will come out, which is why so many people are scrambling to rush to the spring and autumn auctions, but are unwilling to send things to the small auction to sell the reason, more buyers with strong strength are present, and the price of the hammer may be the difference between heaven and earth." ”

I also understand what she said, but the question is, among the people present, how many people will have the mentality that Yuan Qinghua is bound to win? The fat boss and his tall and thin friend must have ruled it out, and Yan Wanru and Teacher Liu didn't seem to have the heart to buy it. I look at this person, look at that person, uh, how can I look at the expression, everyone doesn't seem to be very optimistic about my jar?

I'm dizzy, won't I miss the auction?

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[ps: In recent days, I have been extremely unwell, I have difficulty breathing, my heart is palpitating, my hands are shaking, my lips are shaking, and after these two days, I will definitely break out, forgive me. 】

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